Jiang Baimian's reaction surprised Wang Fugui, Waite, Greiner's gang, and the two survivors who were guides and could not understand them at all.
Finally walked through the passage, got out of the cave, and found a city ruin, at this time I accidentally and carefully explored the surroundings, what radio station to get, what radio to listen to?
Is this what a normal person should have?
Could it be that this team has obsessive-compulsive disorder and must listen to so-and-so radio at this time? No, that radio station was opened by the forces behind them, listening to the radio is actually receiving orders? Or, is this the price Xue Shiyue paid? Wang Fugui can be called well-informed and quickly found two reasonable explanations.
Although they did not directly encounter the silent and terrible impact, when they listened to Jiang Baimian and Shang Jianyao afterwards, they still felt like they were listening to ghost stories.
Moreover, this is closely related to the ruins of Wasteland No. 13, which were guarded by the regular army of the "First City"!
It wouldn't be so unlucky...... We obviously entered the mountains and did not go northeast...... Long Yuehong originally thought of finding a secret base and digging up some valuable information and items, the former could report to the company and wait for contribution point rewards, and the latter could be used to pay off debts.
At this time, Gnava played what he heard through the speaker:
"Everyone, today I will mainly talk about the maintenance of refrigerators and the changes of yin and yang in the Tao......"
The familiar magnetic voice echoed, making Jiang Baimian's scalp tingle slightly.
She hurriedly said to Gnava:
"Change the location and monitor to find out the approximate distance between the 'Tao and Electrical Maintenance' station and us."
"Electrical and Electrical Maintenance" ...... The more Wang Fugui and the others listened, the more dazed they became.
They can understand every word, but when they add it up, they can't figure out what it is.
Based on this confusion, they cautiously stood still and did not force themselves out of the park to explore the ruins of the city.
Jiang Baimian's rather solemn expression made them think that things might not be that simple.
They have had similar experiences in the past, and at this time, it is better to miss it than to take risks.
After a while, Gnava, who had changed his position, walked back and made a standard baritone voice:
"That station is no more than two kilometers away from us."
This...... Although Long Yuehong was already a little mentally prepared for this answer, her eyelids still moved and her heart beat faster.
I and others really entered the ruins of Wasteland No. 13, and it was near the "Road and Electrical Maintenance" radio station!
Jiang Baimian looked at Shang Jianyao, who was not afraid and full of "spirit" of inquiry, and exhaled:
"Evacuate here.
"Long-term planning."
What she means is to return to the forward camp first, report the matter here to the company, see what the company knows and thinks about the ruins of Ruin No. 13, what kind of feedback it will make, and then based on the feedback, decide whether to come again.
Of course, if the danger is too great, then stop here and let the company send someone else.
"Evacuate......" Wang Fugui whispered to himself, keenly aware of the danger of the undercurrent in the air.
He hurriedly said to the "old tune group":
"Is there something wrong here?"
"I don't know if you have heard of the ruins of Wasteland No. 13?" Because Wang Fugui has always behaved very friendly, Jiang Baimian decided to remind them a few words.
This will not harm the "old tune group" itself.
Gray, who was cold next to Wang Fugui, heard Jiang Baimian's rhetorical question and said in shock:
"This is the ruins of Wasteland No. 13?"
As a lone hunter who has been active in the area around the original city all year round, he is well aware of the rumors of the ruins of Wasteland No. 13.
"Yes." Jiang Baimian nodded solemnly, "Now it seems that the white giant wolf should have run out from here."
This can explain why such a distorted creature with special abilities suddenly appeared in the mountains on the north coast.
Hearing that the white giant wolf was related to the ruins of Wasteland No. 13, Wang Fugui and the others nodded slightly, thinking that this was very reasonable.
Nothing pops up for no reason.
At the same time, they recalled the distance and direction they had traveled, and felt more and more that this place should be the ruins of Wasteland 13.
"How dangerous it is here, I don't think I need to say more, right? Even if you want to take a risk and give it a try, I suggest you go back first and get ready to come back." Jiang Baimian was not verbose, and directly gave the opinion of the "old tune group", as for whether the group of lone hunters listened or not, she didn't care at all.
At this point, the "old tune group" has done its best!
Wang Fugui pondered slightly, and said to Waite, Gray and others:
"I also feel that I can't be reckless, so I'll go back and talk about it. Such a big city ruins, you won't run away on your own feet."
Waite, Gray and others were a little hesitant, after all, the Wasteland No. 13 ruins were likely to have unusually rich materials and sky-high priced intelligence.
It is not those horror rumors that usually prevent relic hunters from exploring this place, but the regular army of the "First City" that blocks this area.
At this time, Shang Jianyao suddenly smiled and said:
"The officers of the 'First City' are so stupid that they didn't even send anyone to guard here."
Hearing this, Waite and the others' faces changed:
If the regular army of the "First City" controls the ruins of this city, it is impossible not to send troops to watch such an entrance and exit!
Since there is none, it means that their blockade is only limited to the periphery, indicating that their exploration of the Wasteland 13 ruins is not so deep.
Even the regular army of the "First City" can only do this, and the danger contained in the ruins of Wasteland No. 13 can be imagined!
"Okay, go back first." Waite immediately responded to Wang Fugui's proposal.
Gray and the others no longer hesitated.
The two teams turned around and walked towards the entrance of the passage.
At this time, they found that there was originally a metal door that opened in front of the door, but they didn't know who opened it.
"The radio station you just listened to is related to this place?" During the march, Wang Fugui asked sincerely.
Jiang Baimian nodded:
"Yes, a very dangerous station. It's right here."
"It can make everyone who hears the broadcast content affected by it......" Shang Jianyao described the situation in a ghost story tone.
Wang Fugui, Gray and Waite's eyes suddenly widened a little.
They have either never heard of such a thing, or they have only learned about it through some rumors, and have never actually encountered it.
The mystery and power of the radio owner makes people tremble just by imagining it.
While the two teams were moving forward in silence, a voice suddenly came from Shang Jianyao's tactical backpack:
"Hey, I really miss you......"
The moving and sad singing voice quickly echoed.
Long Yuehong looked sideways in surprise and blankly, and subconsciously asked Shang Jianyao:
"Why did you suddenly play a song?"
In this atmosphere now, is this really good?
Shang Jianyao, who was stared at one by one, was not embarrassed, and his face was full of surprise:
"My little speaker is alive! It can play its own songs!"
As he spoke, he tried to remove his tactical backpack.
Hearing this, Jiang Baimian's face, who believed that Shang Jianyao would not lie about this kind of thing, changed slightly, and suddenly thought of something.
She hurriedly turned her gaze to Gnava.
The red light in Gnava's eyes flashed, and he had already stopped.
In the endless dark night where the stars were sprinkled, in the desolate environment overgrown with weeds, he opened his mouth and made a slightly smiling voice:
"The Tao is in circuits, electrical boards, and electrical appliances."
This voice is completely different from Gnava's original somewhat synthesized baritone, magnetic, low, and emotional.
It was like it was broadcast directly over the air.
Hearing this sentence and seeing Gnava like this, Long Yuehong's pupils dilated sharply, and a name flashed in his mind:
Wu Meng!
Wu Meng, the owner of "Tao and Electrical Appliance Repair Radio"!
(End of this chapter)