Jiang Baimian's reaction surprised Wang Fugui, Waite, Grey's group, and the two survivors who were guides, and they were completely incomprehensible.

After finally finishing the passage, I left the cave and found a city ruin. At this time, I accidentally explored the surroundings, what radio stations to do and what radio stations to listen to?

Is this a normal person's behavior?

Is this team having obsessive-compulsive disorder? At this point in time, we have to listen to a certain radio station? 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 said to be knowledgeable and quickly found two reasonable explanations.

Long Yuehong and Bai Chen were also very impressed by the 119.2 frequency band. Although they did not directly encounter that silent and terrible influence, they still felt like they were listening to ghost stories when they heard Jiang Baimian and Shang Jianyao afterwards.

Moreover, this is closely related to the ruins of the wasteland No. 13 guarded by the regular army of the "First City"!

It wouldn't be so unlucky... We obviously entered the mountain and didn't go northeast... Long Yuehong originally thought that he could find a secret base and dig out some valuable information and items. The former could report it to the company and wait for some contribution rewards, while the latter could be used to repay the debt. Who knew that the ruins discovered by the team were secrets, but it was too secret, and the danger level soared.

At this time, Gnava played the heard content through the speaker:

"Everyone, today we will mainly talk about the maintenance of refrigerators and the changes in yin and yang of the road..."

The familiar magnetic voice echoed, and Jiang Baimian's scalp felt a little numb.

She hurriedly said to Gnava:

"Change another location and do monitoring to figure out the approximate distance between the radio station and ours."

"Dao and electrical appliance repair"... Wang Fugui and others became more and more confused as they heard it.

They can understand every word, but if they add it together, they can't figure out what it is.

Based on such confusion, they kept their troops cautiously and did not forcefully walk out of the park to explore the ruins of this city.

Jiang Baimian's serious expression made them feel 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 take risks.

After a while, Gnava, who had changed his position, walked back and issued a standard baritone:

"That radio station is no more than two kilometers away from us."

This... Although Long Yuehong was a little mentally prepared for this answer, her eyelids moved and her heartbeat accelerated.

I and others really entered the ruins of Wasteland No. 13, and were near the "Dao and Electrical Repair" radio station!

Jiang Baimian glanced at Shang Jianyao, who was not afraid but happy but full of exploration "spirit", and exhaled:

“Evacuate here.

"From the long-term plan."

Her "long-term plan" means to return to the camp first, report the matter here to the company, see what the company has to understand and think about the ruins No. 13, and what kind of feedback will it make, and then based on the feedback, decide whether to come again. If you want, then be prepared and choose to do the follow-up exploration during the day.

Of course, if the danger is too great, then let the company send another person.

"Evacuate..." Wang Fugui whispered to himself, keenly aware of the danger of undercurrents in the air.

He hurriedly said to the "old transfer team":

“Is there any problem here?”

"I wonder if you have heard of the ruins of Wasteland No. 13?" Because Wang Fugui has always been very friendly, Jiang Baimian decided to remind them a few words.

This will not cause any harm to the "old tuner group" itself.

Grey, who was so cold next to Wang Fugui, heard Jiang Baimian's replies and said in a panic:

"Is this the ruins of Wasteland No. 13?"

As a lone hunter who has been operating in the area around the city for many years, he knows very well about the various rumors about the ruins of Wasteland No. 13.

"Yes." Jiang Baimianzheng pointed, "It seems that the white giant wolf should have run out from here."

This can explain why such a special aberrant creature suddenly appeared in the mountains on the north bank.

When Wang Fugui and others heard that the white giant wolf was related to the ruins of Wasteland No. 13, they nodded slightly, thinking that this was very reasonable.

Nothing will pop out for no reason.

At the same time, they recalled the distance and direction of their walking, and increasingly felt that this place should be the ruins of 13 wastelands.

"I don't think I need to say more about how dangerous it is here, right? Even if you want to take a risk and try it, I suggest going back first and getting ready before coming." Jiang Baimian did not talk much, and directly gave the "old commissioning team". As for whether the group of lone hunters listened or not, she didn't care at all.

By doing this, the "old commissioning group" has been fulfilled!

Wang Fugui pondered for a moment and said to Waite, Gray and others:

"I also think I can't be reckless, so I'd better go back. Such a big city ruin will not run away without growing feet."

Waite, Gray and others were a little hesitant, after all, the ruins of Wasteland No. 13 are likely to have extremely abundant supplies and sky-high intelligence.

What is often preventing the remains hunters from exploring this place is not the terrifying rumors, but the regular army of the "first city" that blocked this area.

At this time, Shang Jianyao suddenly smiled and said:

"The officers of the 'Original City' are so stupid, and they didn't even send anyone to guard here."

Hearing this sentence, Waite and others' faces changed:

If the regular army of the "First City" controlled the ruins of this city, it would be impossible not to send troops to watch such an entrance and exit!

Since there is no, it means that their blockade is limited to the periphery, which means that their exploration of the ruins of Wasteland No. 13 is not that deep.

Even the regular army of the "First City" can only do this, and the dangers contained in the ruins of Wasteland No. 13 can be imagined!

"Okay, go back first." Weiter immediately responded to Wang Fugui's proposal.

Gray and others no longer hesitated.

The two teams turned around and walked towards the entrance of the passage.

Looking at this time, they found that there was originally a metal door that was opened across the street, but someone had opened it.

"The radio station you just heard about is related to this place?" Wang Fugui asked sincerely while walking.

Jiang Baimian nodded:

"Yes, a very dangerous radio station. It's here."

"It can make everyone who hears the broadcast content influenced by it..." Shang Jianyao described the situation in a tone of telling ghost stories.

Wang Fugui, Gray and Waite's eyes suddenly widened a little.

They either haven't heard of such things, or they have only learned about some rumors and have never actually encountered them.

The mystery and power of the radio host are trembling just by imagination.

While the two teams were moving forward silently, a sound suddenly came from Shang Jianyao's tactical backpack:

"Hey, I really miss you..."

The moving and sad singing echoed quickly.

Long Yuehong looked over in surprise and confused, and subconsciously asked Shang Jianyao:

"Why did you suddenly play the song?"

In this atmosphere, is this really good?

Shang Jianyao, who was stared at by one after another, was not embarrassed and full of surprise:

"My little speaker is alive! It can play songs by itself!"

He said as he tried to remove the tactical backpack.

Hearing this sentence, Jiang Baimian, who believed that Shang Jianyao would not lie about such things, changed slightly, and suddenly thought of something.

She hurriedly turned her eyes to Gnava.

Gnava's eyes flashed red, and he had already stopped.

In the endless dark night with stars falling, in the desolate environment of overgrown weeds, he opened his mouth and made a slightly smile:

"The road is among circuits, electrical boards, electrical appliances."

This sound is completely different from the baritone who originally had a bit of synthesized feeling in Gnava. It is magnetic, low and has obvious emotions.

It's like it's played directly through the broadcast.

Hearing this sentence and seeing Gnava like this, Long Yuehong's pupils dilated rapidly, and a name flashed in his mind:

Wu Meng!

Wu Meng, the owner of the "Dao and Electrical Repair Radio Station"!
Chapter completed!