No one ...... the "Doctor" and others interfered with the gray soil more often than other "New World" powerhouses...... After a quick glance, Jiang Baimian's mind automatically appeared in his mind that made him feel the most problematic.
Based on this, she naturally had an association:
The dispute in the "New World"?
Huh, I don't know what the "new world" is like...... Jiang Baimian retracted his gaze, handed the document in his hand to Shang Jianyao, and motioned for him to take out a lighter and burn the information.
The "Salvation Army" also did not know the specific location of the Eighth Research Institute, but further pointed out that only the members of the Professors' Association and a small number of people who would never be sent out but were only responsible for picking up and dropping off were clear, and the rest were similar to the situation known to the "Old Adjustment Team".
Shang Jianyao had already approached Jiang Baimian just now, and after reading the entire document, he did not take out the lighter at this time, but handed the document to the front of Bai Chen's left palm, and said with an expectant face:
"You come."
He seems to want Bai Chen to perform "Flame Spraying", an ability attached to the prosthetic leg of a "shark man" creature, on the spot.
Long Yuehong glared at the guy and stretched out his right hand.
Syllable!
A lighter popped out of his mechanical palm and ignited the document.
Jiang Baimian turned to look at the young soldier of the "Salvation Army" who sent the documents, and after a while, he said:
"Commissioner Huang said before that he might organize a team to explore Icefield Taicheng with us, I don't know if you still have this idea?
"If there is, we can wait a few more days, if not, we will replenish the supplies and set off."
The young man in a black uniform with no expression shook his head:
"I don't know about this matter, and the above has not given any explanation about it."
He made it very clear that the "Salvation Army" was digesting the two things of the loss of nuclear warheads and the attack of the "Doctor", and did not have the energy to send manpower to Icefield Taicheng, so he did not give any instructions.
"I understand." Jiang Baimian didn't say much, and led the team members to get up and take their leave.
After leaving the Wubei Materials Coordination Committee and getting into his own jeep, Jiang Baimian said to Long Yuehong, who was driving in rotation:
"Go to the market to exchange bills for some supplies, and strive to leave northern Wubei before noon."
"Okay!" Long Yuehong replied very clearly.
With the nuclear warhead hidden in the trunk, he was always a little apprehensive and did not dare to stay in northern Ukraine for a long time.
…………
Next to the road to the ice field, not far from the "Salvation Army" gas station responsible for supplying finished fuel for passing vehicles, there is a camp that relies on water for people to rest.
It was close to evening, and the "old tune group" chose to stay here.
"Xiaobai, go get some water." Jiang Baimian assigned the task.
She originally wanted Gnawa to follow, but Long Yuehong had already taken the initiative to ask for help:
"Let's go with you and observe the surrounding environment by the way."
"Okay." Jiang Baimian has always had the beauty of an adult.
After watching the pair walk out of the camp, Shang Jianyao smiled and said:
"It's so positive!
"I've known him for so long, I've never seen him so active!"
"Really?" It was the honest Genawa who expressed doubts.
Shang Jianyao swept Gnava with a look of "You cooperate really well" and said happily:
"No, this is an exaggerated rhetorical device, and he has been active at other times, for example, when he went on a blind date before, he was particularly eager to buy candy and soda, but he didn't know how to share it with me."
Hey, how long has this been a grudge? Jiang Baimian almost laughed.
She cleared her throat and said seriously:
"Don't do this kind of thing on the premise of Xiaobaimian."
"I don't think Xiaobai will care." Gnava said based on what he knew about his companions.
Belch...... Jiang Baimian wanted to argue a couple of sentences, but finally chose to give up.
Because she is talking on paper.
Even Gnawa, an intelligent robot, has more experience than her!
"Old Ge, take the bill to exchange for some firewood or coal." Jiang Baimian instructed Gnawa.
Gnava never slacked off passively:
"Okay."
When he walked to the camp caretaker's hut, Shang Jianyao brought the topic back to just now:
"That's why I say it behind my back!"
"Hmm." Jiang Baimian nodded perfunctorily and changed the topic, "In northern Wu, Ding Ling has helped us a lot, what do you think about finding her husband?"
Shang Jian Yao Mo rubbed his chin:
"We can only try luck, the ice field is so big, and the destination and roadmap of the expedition team are confidential information, we can't find it even if we want to."
Jiang Baimian said "hmm", and said thoughtfully:
"If you really want to analyze, there are still clues to follow.
"Hey, I forgot to ask Ding Ling what kind of scientific research her husband was engaged in before, which can intuitively infer a lot of things."
The honest Shang Jianyao heard the words "tsk":
"Did you really forget?"
Jiang Baimian felt a little guilty and did not answer.
She didn't ask before, mainly because Ding Ling said when she asked that if she could meet or meet, she would help carry a message, and the "old tune team" could not deviate from the predetermined route and waste too much time on the ice field for such a matter that had nothing to do with it.
By the time summer passes and autumn comes, the climate of the ice fields will become a great enemy.
Based on this, Jiang Baimian's original plan was just to take a look along the way, and after getting Ding Ling's help many times, he thought about doing his best.
The cowardly and timid Shang saw that Yao was in a wrong situation, so he took the initiative to change the topic:
"I think the person named Ji Qiang is probably almost zero alive."
Jiang Baimian shook his head slowly:
"If the death is confirmed, it is impossible for the relevant departments to hide it from Ding Ling, which is meaningless.
"The 'Salvation Army' sacrifices many people every year, and the death of a scientific researcher is not something that needs to be kept secret."
"You mean, although they confirmed that Ji Qiang and others were missing, they felt that there was still hope of being alive, so they didn't hastily issue a death notice?" Shang Jianyao pinched his chin.
Jiang Baimian said "hmm":
"Where did their faith, then, come from? The ice field environment is harsh, and there is a lack of supplies, let alone two years, it is estimated that not many people can survive a winter."
"Is it related to the destination? Although that place is dangerous and strange, there is no shortage of corresponding materials and buildings to resist the cold?" Shang Jianyao followed Jiang Baimian's ideas and began to analyze, "Moreover, Ji Qiang is a scientific researcher and is participating in a scientific expedition team.
According to these conditions, Jiang Baimian said after consideration:
"An old world city ruin with an important laboratory, similar to the ruins of Wasteland No. 13?"
"But in such a place, how can there be no people in life and no corpses in death......" Shang Jianyao fell silent as he spoke.
Because by analogy with the situation of Wasteland No. 13 ruins, this makes sense:
Once someone is missing inside, they cannot conduct a comprehensive search, it is difficult to confirm the final situation, and maybe, the expedition team to which Ji Qiang belongs will send back telegrams waiting for rescue from time to time.
Of course, it's hard to say who gave the signal.
Shang Jianyao, who valued feelings, took over his body and sighed in embarrassment:
"If Ji Qiang's expedition team is so missing, it will be really difficult for us to help Ding Ling deliver the message."
Not to mention whether the strength of the "old adjustment team" can be done, such places will inevitably be supervised by the "Salvation Army".
Jiang Baimian felt the same way:
"Let's take a step and see one step at a time."
She glanced at Jeep and said to Shang Jianyao:
"It's better to choose a day than to hit the day, tonight I will shadow the cruise ship in room '522'.
"Then, I hope you will strictly follow the 'guide' and explore the depths of the 'Spiritual Corridor' before arriving in Taicheng."
Shang Jianyao didn't give any strange remarks, stretched out his right hand, pressed his left chest and said:
"No problem.
"To save all mankind!"
At this moment, Jiang Baimian felt that he seemed to be a little different from before, but it seemed that there was no difference.
…………
That night, Jiang Baimian entered the "Sea of Origin" and searched for the next island of fear.
She has spent quite a bit of time on this.
After almost an hour, she finally discovered a new island.
The island was rocky and filled with blood-colored mist.
"What kind of psychological shadow will it be this time?" Jiang Baimian sped up and climbed up.
After walking a distance forward, she suddenly saw a figure jump from the top of the strange rock and fall in front of her.
In the process of falling, this figure encountered many protruding stone pillars, his body was torn apart, his internal organs were spilled everywhere, and the blood was like paint, polluting a large area of the ground.
Grunting, the head of the fallen deceased couldn't hold back and rolled to Jiang Baimian's feet.
Jiang Baimian lowered his head, looked at it intently, and saw a familiar face full of pain.
It was her own face.
(End of this chapter)