Shrill screams rang out, and many people experienced symptoms of throat tingling, dizziness, and vomiting. They were too close and directly breathed in radioactive materials, showing early reactions after being exposed to nuclear radiation.
Boom.
A senior officer of the base had a look of death on his face, and he suddenly collapsed to the ground. The explosion was too violent, and the highly radioactive material had quickly splashed around with the impact of the explosion. And they were too close, and they were exposed to too much nuclear radiation.
Too much.
He even knew what kind of painful way he would die, with ulcers all over his body, leukemia, cancer, and various complications. He would die slowly in inhuman torture.
People on the periphery were still running desperately towards the outside of the base, and the few senior British officials had already got into their cars and fled outside in a rampage, trying to run as far as possible.
The faces of the several big shots sitting in the car were as pale as paper, cold sweat was dripping from their foreheads, and their bodies were shaking uncontrollably. When they thought of the horror of being exposed to nuclear radiation, the fear in their hearts became even more intense.
Big.
They have long regretted to the extreme that they should not have come here, but they have never regretted selling medicine in this world.
The sharp and ear-piercing sirens continued to sound, filling half the sky.
This base is very close to the city, and even the surrounding population is very dense. Many officers at the base know that the most tragic disaster in British history is inevitable. Nuclear radiation is more harmful than anything else.