Chapter 420 Recommendation
When Long Yuehong took out the group's radio transceiver, Jiang Baimian was writing the content of the company's report on a piece of paper.
She cleverly grafted her previous experience of contact with the "Road and Electrical Maintenance" radio station into this incident to explain why she asked Gnawa to switch modes and detect positions.
The existence of Gnava, which she described as a collaborator, would make the company subconsciously think that this intelligent robot came from Wang Fugui's team.
After laying the prelude with the experience of the survivors, she officially entered the topic, talking about how she and Wang Fugui's team found the cave, how to go deeper step by step, how to find the ruins of Wasteland No. 13, how to determine that something was wrong, how to get rid of Wu Meng's strange invasion, and how to run away.
——If "Pangu Bio" wants to find the survivor in Jiang Baimian's mouth to verify the "Taoist and Electrical Maintenance" radio station, then Jiang Baimian will tell them that unfortunately, the other party was infected during the follow-up treatment, failed to persevere, and lost his life.
For this reason, the name she reported belonged to one of the relic hunters who had a similar situation.
In conclusion, the core is one sentence:
There is no evidence of death!
After translating the report into a message and sending it out, the "old tune team" received confirmation feedback from "Pangu Biology".
This is a confirmation that they have received a telegram, and further instructions may have to wait a day or two, or even longer.
Jiang Baimian breathed a sigh of relief and said to the rest of the group:
"Take turns resting and make up for sleep."
Another meaning of rest is to quickly charge those high-performance batteries.
——In the forward camp, the electricity bill is much more expensive than the original city, and the savings of the "old adjustment team" are declining at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In the afternoon, Long Yuehong and Bai Chen, who were on patrol, each walked back and forth with assault rifles without the slightest slack.
Suddenly, they heard a "dong" sound coming from inside the group's jeep.
Long Yuehong subconsciously took a step forward and opened the corresponding rear door.
And Bai Chen had already raised his muzzle, aimed over there, and was ready.
Then, they saw Jiang Baimian, who was sleeping on the seat, turn over at some point, holding the carpet in his left hand, almost upside down.
"Team leader, what's wrong?" Long Yuehong asked cautiously.
Jiang Baimian straightened his back, bounced back to his seat, and said with a dry smile twice:
"I had a dream."
Then, her face became solemn:
"That dream made me find a little problem."
Her serious attitude and solemn expression made Long Yuehong and Bai Chen naturally ignore the fact that she was "scared" out of her seat by the nightmare.
When Shang Jianyao in another car woke up and gathered here with Gnawa, Jiang Baimian said solemnly:
"I dreamed of the ruin hunters who had 'followed' the white wolf before, who roamed like living corpses in the black wasteland, in the ruins of the city.
"When I woke up, I realized something was wrong:
"The data doesn't match."
"What data?" Long Yuehong dutifully played the role of asking questions.
Of course, he really didn't understand.
Jiang Baimian recalled:
"In the last two months, even if the white wolf eats one person a day, it can only eat 61 people."
"Those survivors said they didn't eat it every day, but regularly, almost once every two or three days." Bai Chen reminded the team leader.
"I'm making a big estimate." Jiang Baimian explained his thoughts, and then added, "The total number of followers and surviving relic hunters killed by us is 35, and according to the guild's statistics, in the past two months, there have been almost 170 or 80 relic hunters and wilderness wanderers missing in the mountains on the north bank."
Hearing this, Long Yuehong already understood what the team leader meant:
The data on both sides don't match!
Some of the missing people were never seen in person and died without a trace!
"Even if you exclude the part of the people who disappeared due to hunting, exploration and other things, it is estimated that there are one hundred and twenty or thirty people affected by the white wolf." Jiang Baimian continued, "In other words, there are about thirty people who have neither followed the white wolf nor been eaten by him."
After a pause, Jiang Baimian asked seriously:
"So, where did they go?"
"According to the survivors' descriptions, there may only be twenty-four or five people who were eaten by the white wolf, and almost sixty, or even more, are missing." Bai Chen thought and added, "Because this is a unilateral statistic of the guild, there will definitely be something missing."
As for the situation before the White Wolf mission was promulgated, no one in the mountains on the north bank did statistics, and there was no unified organization here, and there were no forces with strong control.
"It means that nearly half of the humans affected by the white wolf in the past two months are missing?" Long Yuehong said in a less certain tone.
Shang Jianyao showed a look of sudden realization:
"Has it been reserved?"
"Bringing it with you is also a reserve." Jiang Baimian denied this speculation.
She immediately ordered:
"We split into two groups and asked the survivors to see who knew about this, and to record the specific time when they were affected by the white wolf.
"Hey, it was too rushed at the time, and some details may have been missed."
No one was long-winded, and the "Old Tune Team" followed the plan of Jiang Baimian, Shang Jianyao, Long Yuehong, Bai Chen, and Gnawa to find Long En and other survivors.
About forty minutes later, they bumped into each other on the third floor of the main building of the castle, where the survivors were being treated.
"At present, it is unclear whether the white wolf has other dens or other followers." Long Yuehong took the initiative to report.
Bai Chen glanced at the sticky note in his hand and said slightly solemnly:
"But there is a problem, these people have only been affected by the white wolf in the past month."
"The same is true of the situation I have collected here." Jiang Baimian responded.
"The previous month has passed its expiration date, and it was thrown away by the white wolf?" Shang Jianyao blurted out in surprise.
His words made Long Yuehong and the others not know how to answer.
Only Gnava, honestly, said:
"There are still so many expired food in the cave, it shouldn't be a problem to raise those people."
Jiang Baimian thought for a while, thought about it for a while, and said:
"There are still two people who haven't asked, and other survivors said that when they were affected by the white wolf, these two people were already following the white wolf."
One is named Richard, and the other is named Louis.
Richard's injuries were minor, but after treatment and rest, he was able to walk freely, and then moved away from this sadness and returned to the original city, where the "old tune team" would not be able to find him for a while.
However, Louis, who seemed to have some savings, opened a room in the camp hotel.
Dong Dong Dong, Long Yuehong knocked on Louis's door.
Louis, who had flaxen hair slightly fluffy, quickly opened the wooden door.
Seeing the five people in the "Old Tune Group", his face suddenly turned pale, and he subconsciously took two steps back:
"You guys, what do you want to do?"
"If you have any questions, please tell me." Shang Jianyao showed a kind smile.
Louis's eyes froze, his emotions suddenly collapsed, and he shouted hysterically:
"I didn't want revenge!
"I didn't want revenge!"
Hearing this, Long Yuehong suddenly remembered that this was the survivor who looked at him with hatred before.
Seeing Jiang Baimian move his eyebrows, Shang Jianyao laughed out loud, Louis became even more nervous, and while stepping back, he begged for mercy:
"I, I've thought about it, but I don't have this ability, I, I don't have this ability!"
After shouting these words, he fell to the ground, covered his face, and said with a crying voice:
"I've given up, I've really given up, I'm useless, I'm sorry for them! I'm sorry for them......"
The voice of despair, horror and sadness echoed in the room, making Long Yuehong sigh for a while.
After Louis calmed down a little, Jiang Baimian deliberately lowered his voice and said:
"You have two choices now, one is to be killed by us, and the other is to answer a question from us, and then leave here, never return, and don't be touched by us."
Louis was silent for two seconds, let go of his palms, and asked eagerly:
"What's the problem?"
His face was full of tears.
"When you first 'followed' the white wolf, there should have been dozens of people around it, where did they go?" Jiang Baimian asked a question that he had thought about for a long time.
Louis's expression changed slightly:
"They, they followed the white wolf into the depths of the cave and never came back......"
His eyes were full of fear.
This incident seems to have become a lingering nightmare for him.
Entered the depths of the cave? Sent to the ruins of Wasteland No. 13? Jiang Baimian, Long Yuehong and others instinctively flashed such an idea.
"Expel" Louis, they exchanged for a while on this matter, and finally got a unified understanding:
Those who were missing were most likely related to the ruins of Wasteland No. 13.
As for why the white wolf sent those humans to the ruins of Wasteland No. 13, Jiang Baimian and others lacked enough clues to even guess.
However, Shang Jianyao proposed a horror story-like possibility:
"Experimental object."
…………
The next day, during the fixed time period for contacting the company, the "old adjustment team" received a telegram from "Pangu Biotech":
"I understand your situation...... If you want to explore the ruins of Wasteland No. 13, please eliminate the hidden dangers in this regard in advance......"
"The company tends to let us do some exploration......" Jiang Baimian said thoughtfully.
Gnawa immediately spoke:
"Then I can only be a receptionist."
He simulated three points of frustration and three points of loss.
Just as the "old tune team" put away the radio transceiver and discussed the matter, Wang Fugui walked over with the light of the street light.
He looked at Jiang Baimian and the others, and said sincerely:
"I thought about it, that Wu Meng's 'Tao' should be in electrical appliances and electronic products, if you don't bring these, you may be able to bypass his influence."
This...... Long Yuehong's eyes widened slightly when he heard this.
Jiang Baimian and Bai Chen were also quite surprised.
Wang Fugui's statement is almost the same as the company's suggestion!
(End of this chapter)