After I Fully Prepared for the Apocalypse, the Ungrateful Cried with Regret novel Chapter 402

Chapter 402: Chapter 402: Choosing Team 1

Cassian Lynch also looked ashamed.

He had actually let Nina Jacobs, the one who helped them, take the fall.

But Nina Jacobs herself appeared perfectly calm and composed.

"Um... are you really sure you want to go in?"

The guard from before asked, walking beside Nina Jacobs.

He just found it strange.

Who would be so eager to enter a Correction Pod?

"If it comes to it, I can just pretend you two overpowered me. You should escape,"

the guard whispered, leaning closer to Nina Jacobs.

Nina Jacobs gave him a slightly surprised glance. "No need."

Jared Crawford was dead, and she’d been worrying about how to investigate the Correction Pod. Besides, according to Jared Crawford’s hand-drawn map, there was clearly something more hidden beneath it.

Just last night, she had been racking her brain for a way into the Correction Pod. She never expected an opportunity to present itself so early this morning.

And this guard before her seemed different from that bald man.

The guard felt a little awkward under her gaze and looked down, saying,

"My name is Wolfgang Stone. The bald guy didn’t treat us well, and he harmed a lot of people. No one’s going to miss him now that he’s dead."

"Is there anything I should be aware of after I enter the Correction Pod?"

Nina Jacobs asked instead.

Wolfgang Stone hadn’t expected Nina Jacobs to be so insistent.

He had no choice but to say, "Yes. Inside, there’s one supervisor for every three hundred people. As I recall, the supervisor for Team 5 is the easiest to talk to."

"The supervisor for Team 3 is a lunatic, Team 2’s is a gambler, and Team 4’s is a smiling tiger. The reason Team 5’s is easygoing is because he’s new..."

"What about Team 1?"

Nina Jacobs noticed Wolfgang Stone hadn’t mentioned Team 1.

And when she asked, Wolfgang Stone seemed to shiver.

"Whatever you do, don’t go to Team 1. The supervisor is named Harlan. He’s a doctor whose hobby is dissection. Rumor has it, his favorite thing to dissect is a living person..."

"Got it."

Nina Jacobs committed the descriptions of these people to memory.

As she walked, she observed the path to the Correction Pod. After crossing several of the base’s main roads, the two of them were led down a deserted side path.

Though it was deserted, they had to pass through a one-way gate—entry only, no exit.

Many guards were stationed there.

Upon seeing Nina Jacobs and her companion, someone sighed and shook their head.

"Who is the highest commander of the guards?"

Nina Jacobs asked one last question before entering the Correction Pod.

"That would be General Hughes."

"He’s one of the good ones. He often fights for benefits for us and has even argued with the base commander. It’s just that the people under him aren’t great."

Wolfgang Stone replied.

"I see."

Even before they reached the building ahead, Nina Jacobs could already smell the thick stench of blood.

In the distance, a transport vehicle drove toward the building.

"Looks like they’re transporting bodies again,"

said the companion next to Wolfgang Stone.

"We should be thinking about how we’re going to report back today,"

the other person reminded him.

Meanwhile, Wolfgang Stone had already explained the situation to the guide at the main gate.

He watched the two of them walk through the gate without hesitation, an odd feeling stirring in his heart.

’Why do I get the feeling that woman, Nina Jacobs, looks almost expectant and curious?’

But his companion was right. He needed to think about how he was going to explain this.

At least they had caught someone.

The moment Nina Jacobs and Wayne Warner stepped inside the gate, they drew a lot of stares.

People were staring at them through a chain-link fence.

A faint blue light flickered across the fence. Nina Jacobs knew it was electrified, likely to prevent escapes.

Someone whistled at them through the fence, grinning with malicious intent.

Nina Jacobs merely shot them a cool glance before looking straight ahead and walking up the stone steps.

A heavy door swung open.

Then, something fell from above.

It was a severed human arm, bone fragments still clinging to the mangled end.

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