Hearing Shang Jianyao's question, Du Heng was silent for a few seconds and said:
"I guess so."
His answer was quite vague, which was completely different from his previous performance as a good teacher.
Thinking of what Du Heng said when he was in the ruins of Swamp No. 1 that if he wanted to know similar important information, he needed to exchange equivalent messages, Jiang Baimian's mouth closed again.
Shang Jianyao thought seriously for a few seconds, and asked shamelessly, without caring about it:
"Who is Xiao Chong?"
Du Heng smiled and said:
"Actually, I don't know that much, I have lost a lot of memories, I only know that one of my goals in life is to find him, and he is very dangerous, and may involve some secrets of the old world."
"I have a way to get your memory back!" Shang Jianyao volunteered to do his best.
Long Yuehong and Bai Chen are also more confident in this, after all, the "old tune group" has a "fate pearl".
Du Heng glanced at a few of them and chuckled:
"It's useless, unless you can find an awakened person in the 'Bodhi' realm who has truly entered the 'new world' to use the 'Fate Pass'."
Can this also be guessed? Jiang Baimian was surprised for a while.
When she talked about Dimarco just now, she only briefly mentioned what the Awakened One had done, and was as vague as possible in terms of ability performance.
And Du Heng only based on the words in this part of the experience, combined with Shang Jianyao's performance just now, guessed that the "old tune team" had items in his hands that could use the "Fate Pass".
In this regard, Jiang Baimian could only sigh: He is worthy of being a mysterious powerhouse.
Shang Jianyao was not annoyed by contempt, and asked suspiciously:
"Are you the awakened person in the 'last man' realm whose memory has been erased?"
"Probably not." Du Heng's tone was not so certain.
The topic reached a dead end, until Jiang Baimian turned to ask:
"How dangerous is Xiao Chong?"
Du Heng pondered for a moment and laughed:
"To be honest, he and I have never met head-on.
"Hmm...... There are all signs that he is more dangerous than you think, and if the city doesn't have so many 'Mind Corridor' level awakeners, he might be able to destroy it."
Humanoid nuclear bomb? Jiang Baimian's eyebrows moved slightly.
Shang Jianyao laughed out loud:
"Fortunately, he only likes to play games and doesn't like to go out."
Du Heng did not continue this topic, but talked about his various experiences during the journey based on the previous sharing of the "Old Tune Group".
"That sect is really interesting, they have derived a very, very interesting set of doctrines based on some items and materials excavated from the ruins of the city, combined with the years of worship." Du Heng smelled the increasingly strong aroma of grilled fish while talking loudly, "They regard barbells and punching bags as sacred objects, as proof that they are already worshiping their own age in the old world......"
Fitness Divine Religion? Jiang Baimian suddenly had such a word in his mind.
Then, she thought of Major Dukas of the City Defense Army.
The officer was crazy about his muscles.
Shang Jianyao didn't care about anything else, and asked directly:
"What is their sacrament?"
"High-protein foods, if there are drinks similar to Old World protein powder, are considered godsend." Du Heng laughed and said, "What they worship is the 'distorted shadow' of the April New Year."
"In a practical sense, their teachings are actually more practical than those of many denominations." Bai Chen, who listened for a while, gave his opinion.
Jiang Baimian smiled and said:
"No matter what point of view you look at, there is nothing wrong with strengthening your body."
"So they have many followers, especially in the army, among relic hunters." Du Heng nodded, "A good body, coupled with good skills and good marksmanship, is really a magic weapon for surviving in the ashes."
Army...... Jiang Baimian nodded thoughtfully.
Long Yuehong couldn't help but interject:
"It's not that many people don't want to exercise, but they don't have that condition."
If you don't eat enough and drink enough, fitness will only hurt yourself.
"For example......" Shang Jianyao laughed, but did not name him.
Long Yuehong knew that she couldn't accept this sentence, and she would definitely say, "Hey, it's only 1.75 meters ...... after genetic improvement."
He closed his mouth and waited for Du Heng to answer.
Du Heng smiled self-deprecatingly:
"I don't really know exactly how they develop believers, but they should give them some food regularly."
This is the greatest weapon of gray earth missions...... Jiang Baimian nodded slightly.
He even went to the "Spirit Island" where the "Most Holy Desire" sect and the "Beyond Spirituality" order were controlled by each side, forming a confrontation, which is what many people call the "Pure Bliss Island".
It is suitable for growing fruits, cannabis and other things, and there are mature supporting industries in exchange for various materials.
Listening, Shang Jianyao suddenly asked:
"Have you been to the 'Salvation Army'?"
"I've been there." Du Heng smiled, "It's actually not very distinctive, but people's mental outlook may be different, and there are two extreme ......."
As soon as he said this, the chef grilled the fish, divided the skin, steak, meat, etc., and brought it to them.
The strong fragrance made everyone take a deep breath.
Packaged in Gnawa.
"It's ready to eat." Du Heng took the lead in forking up a piece of fish steak, half-closed his eyes, and took a bite.
Shang Jianyao went straight to a piece of fish skin, it blended those seasonings, and it had its own uniqueness, the two together, making people salivate wildly and leave a fragrant mouth.
This meal was enjoyed by the guests and hosts, and even the Gnava was filled with several batteries.
When the "Old Tune Team" bid farewell to Du Heng, it was completely dark, and the pedestrians on the road were in a hurry, many times more than in the afternoon.
"It's a pity, I didn't leave any contact information." It's a pity that it's not only Shang Jianyao, but also Jiang Baimian.
Du Heng neither entered the mobile phone of the original city network, nor did he give the address or telegram frequency band. Faced with the inquiry of the "old tune team", he only waved his hand in style, turned around and walked into the crowd passing by, and disappeared into the street corner.
Hearing this, Gnawa "thought" for a moment and said:
"Do you want to rub his help?"
…… Don't be so blunt...... Also, when did you learn the word "rub"? Jiang Baimian's expression almost stiffened on his face.
The most important thing this broken robot should learn is human sophistication!
Hey, I knew it would be left for Shang Jianyao...... Jiang Baimian couldn't help but glance at the side.
Shang Jianyao said seriously:
"As long as Xiao Chong is still in the original city, sooner or later we will meet Teacher Du Heng again.
"When the time comes, I will learn from him how to make mysterious appearance."
「…… I hope so." Jiang Baimian sighed and said to Long Yuehong and Bai Chen, "Go back separately."
This time, the destination was one of the safe houses.
…………
Seeing that the time was almost up, the "old tune team" turned on the radio transceiver.
This is waiting for the "United Industries" arms dealer Lehman to give the time and place of the deal.
——Terrance of the "Black Shirt Party" has already given Shang Jianyao a reply, saying that it is indeed difficult to raise such a huge amount of money, but equivalent materials can be attached.
They can charge no interest on the condition that sufficient collateral is given.
Jiang Baimian's plan is to mortgage the old military exoskeleton device first, and then change it to a new robotic arm after the transaction is completed.
Shang Jianyao proposed to use Gnava as collateral, but Terence refused without hesitation.
Since everything was ready, they wasted no time and went to a specific safe house to contact Lehman, and then waited for a reply at the agreed time.
It took a long time for the radio transceiver to have a signal coming in.
Jiang Baimian received it while relying on the auxiliary chip to quickly and simply start decoding.
As soon as the word was translated, her eyelids jumped.
That is:
"Help!"
Jiang Baimian accelerated the progress and quickly completed the translation of the entire telegram:
"Help! 55 Cornet Street."
Seeing the content of the telegram, Long Yuehong blurted out:
"Lehman is in danger?"
(End of this chapter)