long night fire

She immediately took out a palm-sized electronic product.

On the front of it is a black LCD screen, on which a picture of two robots leaning together is flashing.

This is a cell phone.

In Tarnan, because "Mechanical Paradise" has set up a base station and established relevant departments, it can directly use this communication tool.

Of course, the four mobile phones that Gnava distributed to the "Old Tune Group" were all models produced by "Mechanical Paradise", not repaired leftovers from the old world.

——The mayor of Tarnan and the captain of the robot guard probably also knew that the "advanced mindless man" could interfere with electromagnetic signals to create illusions that could affect robots, but he felt that he couldn't give up all the responsibility for each defense zone because of choking. Communication between teams.

You can't communicate basically by shouting, right?

Sounds can also be distorted and tampered with!

When the task is complete, participants can choose to return the phones or keep them as part of their payment.

The only problem is that once you leave Tarnan, the main function of the mobile phone is basically useless, and it can only be used as a small computer to read novels and play small games.

——Even if you go to a place like Wild Grass City that also has a base station, you must first register with the competent authority and get permission before you can talk again.

Although Jiang Baimian has never used a mobile phone, he has a good mind and has accumulated experience in other electronic products. After a few minutes of tossing around, he roughly figured out how to answer the phone, make calls, read novels and play games.

At this moment, she slid her thumb and brought the phone to her ear:

"Hey."

"I'm Gnava." A mellow baritone with a slightly synthetic feel came from the other end of the phone.

Jiang Baimian asked with a smile:

"Any good news?"

"Yes." Gnava replied in the affirmative.

That's right... Jiang Baimian's other hand instantly clenched into a fist and waved slightly.

Noticing her reaction, Shang Jianyao turned his body sideways and extended his right hand to Long Yuehong.

Long Yuehong froze for a moment, not wanting to act as if she understood the mental illness very well.

However, under Shang Jianyao's persistent gaze, he still stretched out his right hand and slapped the opponent.

At this time, Gnawa's follow-up words also reached Jiang Baimian's ears:

"Just now, 'Yuan Brain' gave a reply:

"When this matter is resolved and you have made corresponding contributions, you can ask him the questions you want to ask over the phone, and the time limit is limited to 5 minutes."

Sitting next to Jiang Baimian's head, Shang Jianyao, who was eavesdropping on the phone, gasped:

"It's so difficult, how could we possibly come up with a question for 5 minutes?"

"..." Gnava on the other end of the phone was silent for a while, "This includes answering."

"That's too short." Shang Jianyao didn't feel ashamed at all for his misunderstanding.

Jiang Baimian even had a feeling that Gnawa had been taken in by Shang Jianyao's "talking skills".

"..." Gnawa was silent again, and then said, "This is decided by the 'Brain', and I can't back down."

"Anyway, thank you!" Seeing that the main task had made significant progress, Jiang Baimian became quite happy.

"Thank you." Shang Jianyao followed up.

Jiang Baimian immediately hung up the phone, put away the phone, and said with a smile:

"That's weird.

"Why did 'Yuannao' refuse to meet the request, and his attitude was extremely tough, but he didn't refuse to make a phone call?"

This is her usual heuristic question.

"Because there is something special about 'Yuan Brain', meeting secrets will leak out?" Long Yuehong is now considered an experienced and knowledgeable relic hunter.

"What's so special about an intelligent supercomputer? At least it's hard to see from the outside, right?" Jiang Baimian asked rhetorically.

Long Yuehong was a little speechless, but Shang Jianyao said with a smile:

"Maybe it's not a supercomputer, but a person."

"Then he can talk to us with the appearance of a supercomputer. I am hiding far away, where I am not afraid of being sensed." Jiang Baimian retorted following Shang Jianyao's train of thought.

Long Yuehong was confused for a while:

"So what's the difference between that and talking on the phone?"

"No." Jiang Baimian laughed, "That's why it's very strange."

At this time, Bai Chen thought about it and said:

"If 'Yuan Nao' agrees to meet, where will we meet?"

Jiang Baimian nodded slightly:

"'Source Brain' should not be able to move, at least not easily.

"So, the meeting must be the city where we go to the headquarters of 'Mechanical Paradise'."

Hearing this, Long Yuehong suddenly realized:

"Leader, what do you mean, is that city with secrets, the headquarters of 'Mechanical Paradise'?"

"Almost." Jiang Baimian said with a smile, "I'm curious as to what secrets need to be hidden in such a city that mainly produces all kinds of robots..."

While they were discussing, the jeep drove outside the hunter's guild.

——Gu Bo, the local guild leader, is in charge of arranging the defense zone.

Gu Bo, who has lived and fought here for more than [-] years, is obviously more familiar with the surrounding environment than Gnava, who has not been assigned to Tarnan for many years. Therefore, after collecting a lot of data, he feels that there is nothing wrong with him in this regard. In the end, Gnava didn't take it all in, and fully believed in these "professionals."

The second floor of the Hunter's Guild, outside Room 1.

Looking at the two mirrors, one high and one low hanging on the brown-red wooden door, Jiang Baimian said with a slight movement of the corner of his mouth:

"It feels like Tarnan's folklore has changed overnight..."

Everyone carries a mirror, and every household has a mirror.

Boom, boom, boom.

Shang Jian Yao politely knocked on the door.

Gu Bo's voice came out immediately:

"Please come in."

He was still wearing the same black woolen clothes, holding a silver thermos cup, and his thin body curled up on the armchair.

Seeing Jiang Baimian and the others come in, they sat down separately, Gu Bo straightened his gray and thinning hair, and said with a smile:

"Fortunately, I didn't offend you before, or I would have been beaten up."

Jiang Baimian had never personally experienced the conversation between Long Yuehong, Bai Chen and Gu Bo, and he only listened to the main point afterwards. Hearing the words, he was a little confused about what was going on, so he could only ask with a smile:

"How to say?"

Gu Bo took a sip of the water in the thermos, and replied with a smile:

"You guys exceeded my expectations with your performance last night.

"Being in the area most affected by hallucinations, not only did I have nothing to do, but also made so many people survive. Is there any ability to do this?"

Before at Tarnan General Hospital, Jiang Baimian and the others knew about the specific casualties.

The other side said that except for the "Mountain Fox" bandit group, only two townspeople who were shot died of excessive blood loss, and everything else was fine.

Compared with Zhang Jiu's tragic situation where he was the only one left alive in the team of relic hunters, this is really as good as it gets.

"What does this have to do with whether we beat you or not?" Shang Jianyao didn't care about Gu Bo's hidden praise at all, he just wanted to clarify this issue.

Amidst Long Yuehong's coughing, Gu Bo was at a loss for words.

After a few seconds, he forced a smile and said:

"Just a wisecrack, boy, don't take it so seriously."

"That's it..." Shang Jianyao was obviously a little disappointed.

Following this topic, Jiang Baimian smiled casually and said:

"President Gu, you are such a powerful person, are you still afraid that we will beat you up?"

"No, no, no." Gu Bo shook his head, "I'm just an ordinary person, I didn't even realize I was hallucinating last night."

Having said that, he looked around, smiled and said:

"In this piece of gray soil, there are many powerful people, but they are also limited, and it is not so easy to meet them.

"The old woman Musha and I are young, so they can be regarded as the top among ordinary people. They are not bad in terms of experience, knowledge, spear skills, physical fitness, and fighting ability. This is how we can live until now, and we can be mixed up as hunters.

"Actually, if we go to other places, we may die silently. Fortunately, Tarnan is relatively safe, and the danger of the surrounding ruins is not so great. There are serious problems, and there are robot guards to support them. "

With that said, Gu Bo picked up the thermos again and took a sip:

"We didn't catch up with the good times at that time, it was not so easy to just eat enough, unlike now, maybe someday there will be smuggled genetic improvement liquid coming over, and there will be a chance to modify the mechanical arm.

"No comparison with you, no comparison."

The last half of his sentence was said by the four members of the "Old Tune Group", with an untimely expression on their faces.

Jiang Baimian didn't answer the question, and asked instead:

"President Gu, how long have you been a relic hunter?"

"At the beginning, there was no hunter's guild." Gu Bo replied with a smile.

As soon as he finished speaking, Shang Jianyao rushed ahead of Jiang Baimian and asked:

"Then do you know a hunter named Du Heng?"

Chapter 156 "Fortifications"

Shang Jianyao's question itself is not too strange, but it has nothing to do with the content of the previous chat, which made Gu Bo feel puzzled:

"Why are you asking this?"

"Just ask." Shang Jianyao's answer blocked Gu Bo's chest for a while.

Noticing the change in his expression, Shang Jianyao raised his hands, leaned back, and added:

"Dreams everywhere, why take it seriously?"

Hey, use what you have learned now, have you fallen in love with this sentence recently?Jiang Baimian didn't disturb Shang Jianyao's performance, after all, she also wanted to know if Gu Bo knew Du Heng.

Gu Bo hissed:

"Are you a believer in Broken Mirror?

"How did I hear that you are going to join the 'Melting Pot Sect'?"

As the president of the local hunter guild, he is definitely well-informed.

"My plan to join the 'Melting Pot Sect' does not contradict my appreciation of certain aspects of the 'Mirage Dragon Sect'." Shang Jianyao replied solemnly.

It is the best to give a portion of the Holy Communion... Long Yuehong silently added for him.

Gu Bo nodded first, then felt something was wrong:

"Then why do you even have to learn the way of saluting from the 'Mirage Dragon Cult'?"

"Strengthen the tone." Shang Jianyao replied very sincerely.

Gu Bo suddenly felt that it would not only waste a lot of time to continue entangled with this matter, but he might eventually get an answer that would make him vomit blood, so he wisely gave up on this question and said instead:

"I don't know which Du Heng you are asking about. This is not a rare name. I have seen three or four of them."

"Self-proclaimed 'Antiquities Scholar', with long black hair, and a beard..." Jiang Baimian briefly described Du Heng's characteristics.

Gu Bo recalled for a while:

"I did, when he came to Tarnen, exploring the ruins of the surrounding city, and we talked a little.

"What's so strange about him? I feel like he's just average. Apart from his good looks, he's more self-cultivated and likes to teach others."

Jiang Baimian did not answer Gu Bo's doubts, and asked: