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"I think I can send another telegram to the company to see if I can apply for any help."

"Okay." Jiang Baimian immediately agreed, and finally asked Gnava, "What do you think?"

Gnava immediately felt that as an intelligent person, he had already integrated into the team and was respected. He nodded in satisfaction and said:

"I will respond from the outside. There will be no danger. It mainly depends on your choices."

Jiang Baimian let out a "hmm":

"Then it is preliminarily determined to go, and I will send another telegram to the company."

This time, the call back from "Pangaea" came quickly:

"Everything is careful."

"..." Except for Shang Jianyao and Gnawa, several members of the "Old Tune Group" were speechless for a while.

Isn't the company too stingy?

Huh, Jiang Baimian exhaled, and smiled to comfort himself:

"It seems that the company really wants us to go, and they didn't even try to dissuade us."

Will you listen if you are discouraged?Long Yuehong muttered in her heart.

However, he felt that there was a high probability that the team would listen, but Shang Jianyao might not.

After a brief silence, Jiang Baimian continued:

"Then make a preliminary arrangement now, Lao Ge. When the time comes, you will stay in the cave, guard the equipment, and prepare for the response. Xiaobai, Xiaohong..."

Before she finished speaking, Bai Chen interrupted her:

"I'm with you.

"Wang Fugui and the others have four of them. If you encounter enough temptations and choose to turn your face, you have too few people."

Moreover, it was still in the ruins of Wasteland No. 13, which was full of dangers.

Seeing Bai Chen's attitude, Jiang Baimian let out a "hmm" and looked at Long Yuehong:

"Are you with Old Ge?"

Long Yuehong thought a thousand times, and said bravely:

"Old Ge doesn't need to take care of him, I'd better follow the big team."

Jiang Baimian said silently for two seconds:

"also."

Bai Chen then said:

"Does the auxiliary chip in your biological prosthesis need to be processed?"

Prevent Wu Meng from exerting influence.

"That's not necessary. It's directly connected to the nerves. It has a special mechanism and doesn't go through a circuit in the conventional sense." Jiang Baimian replied with some certainty, "The most important thing is that there are stored organisms around it. The electrical organizational structure can effectively block external signals."

The next day, the "Old Tune Group" notified Wang Fugui of its decision.

The two sides agreed to make preparations for two more days and set off at dawn the day after tomorrow.

……

The agreed date arrived in a blink of an eye, and the five members of the "Old Tune Group" sorted out their personal affairs one after another before dawn.

Seeing that there was still about an hour to go, Jiang Baimian smiled and said to Bai Chen:

"Let's drive the car near the gate first, so as not to queue up when we get it."

At dawn, the relic hunters will be busy in and out.

Because the road was a bit congested, the "Old Tune Group" chose to detour in the opposite direction and slowly passed the back of the castle.

At this moment, Shang Jianyao pointed to a corner to the east and said with a smile:

"Wang Fugui."

Jiang Baimian looked up, and saw Wang Fugui, who was thin and black, dressed in the same clothes for thousands of years, standing there, facing the slightly reddened sky, not knowing what he was doing.

In fact, Wang Fugui couldn't directly see where the sun rose, because the castle wall blocked his sight.

Suddenly, Wang Fugui raised his hands and made a movement similar to spreading his wings but with a little difference.

Immediately afterwards, he sometimes moved his hands and sometimes his feet, with a strange rhythm, posing in various inexplicable poses.

"He's dancing..." Shang Jian Yao showed appreciation.

"It's not like dancing..." Jiang Baimian frowned slightly, "It's closer to dancing gods, or some kind of ritual of a certain religion?"

After waiting for a few minutes, Wang Fugui completed the set of actions, turned around and walked towards the side door of the main building of the castle.

"You guys, so early?" He saw Jiang Baimian and others.

"Were you dancing just now?" Shang Jianyao pressed the car window, poked his head out, and asked without answering.

He looked excited.

Wang Fugui was stunned for a moment, shook his head and said with a smile:

"no.

"It's a set of gymnastics.

"I found several sets in the ruins of a city in the old world. They are called The Eagle Takes Off, and the Times is Calling... Well, the name is not necessarily correct, and many poses are missing. I added it myself.

"I've used them for exercise and it's been pretty good."

"..." Jiang Baimian, who is well-read, held back a smile.

She immediately looked at Shang Jianyao, and found that this guy was not only not disappointed, but eager to try.

"Cough." After staring at Shang Jianyao, Jiang Baimian said to Wang Fugui, "See you at the gate."

"Okay." Wang Fugui entered the main building quickly without wasting time.

……

At dawn, two teams of eight humans and one intelligent person drove away from the forward camp and arrived at the previous cave.

Although they were not as cautious as last time, they used the remote control car to scout a certain distance, but they still kept pace, not reckless or aggressive.

Around 10:[-] a.m., they saw the open metal gate in the distance.

"Leave all the electrical appliances." Wang Fugui ordered.

"Let Gnawa watch." Jiang Baimian offered to propose.

The electrical appliances carried by the Lone Hunter team were nothing more than walkie-talkies and the like, so they were not too worried and handed them over to Gnawa.

Only Shang Jianyao, reluctantly took out the small speaker, held Gnawa's hand and said:

"You have to take good care of it!

"Don't let it bump."

"...No problem." Gnava was silent for a while before answering.

After handling the electrical appliances on their bodies, the four humans of the "Old Tune Group" quickly armed themselves.

Jiang Baimian is carrying the "Reaper" individual combat bazooka on his back, "United 202" and "Ice Moss" in his waist, and holding a "short neck" submachine gun. Behind Shang Jianyao is the "Tyrant" grenade gun, and in his hand is the "Berserker "Assault rifle, the waist is the same as Jiang Baimian.

Bai Chen was carrying his usual "Orange" rifle and a "Short Neck" submachine gun. Long Yuehong was holding a "Berserker" assault rifle with a flamethrower on his back. As for pistols, they were all standard equipment.

——The two "short necks" and the crude version of the flamethrower were extra items prepared by the "Old Tune Group" in the past two days, and they were exchanged for part of the spoils.

The four people on Wang Fugui's side were almost the same, all fully armed.

At this time, Jiang Baimian also knew the name of the remaining relic hunter.

His name is Fars, he has blond hair and blue eyes, and he is considered tall among relic hunters, about the same height as Long Yuehong.

"Let's go." Jiang Baimian looked around and said.

A group of eight people immediately walked along the passage and walked slowly towards the metal gate leading to the wasteland No. 13 ruins.

The sky outside was just right, and the eyes saw large weeds that were clearer than at night.

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Looking at the artificial lake in front of him, Jiang Baimian stopped, and said to Wang Fugui and others:

"Since we want to act together, there are some things that need to be agreed in advance."

"What?" Wang Fugui asked slightly vigilantly.

Gray, Waite, and Fars reacted similarly to him.

Jiang Baimian nodded lightly and said:

"Actions must have a program, a goal, and a plan, and you must know what you know, and you can't rush up in a mess, it will only drag each other down.

"Our team has an unchanging program for similar explorations, in common saying:

"You can't expect to become fat with one bite."

"What, what fat man?" Gray, who was wrapped in a leather jacket and trembling slightly, obviously did not understand this dusty "motto", although Jiang Baimian had already translated it into Honghe language more accurately.

Jiang Baimian thought for a while:

"In other words, the original city was not built in a day."

Seeing that the three relic hunters other than Wang Fugui showed suddenly enlightened expressions, Jiang Baimian continued:

"We can't expect to find the secrets of this city's ruins in such a single exploration, and harvest the wealth that can make us worry about for a few lifetimes, this is completely unrealistic.

"It may be more feasible to divide the exploration into several times, gain a little each time, learn more about this place, go deeper step by step, and finally achieve your main purpose.

"During this process, we can decide whether to give up the follow-up exploration action at any time according to the situation."

Although the proposal of the "Old Tune Group" is a kind of torture for eager people, Wang Fugui and others understand that this is the safest and safest plan at present.

The ruins of such a large city don't take long to explore in a year, let alone only divided into several times.

You must know that there are dangers everywhere here, and blind action requires life. The regular army of the "Original City" did not dare to forcibly go deep.

Among them only Waite muttered under his breath:

"I just want to get some valuable supplies."

As far as the ruins of a city have not been "developed", this is a small goal, a task that can be easily completed in one exploration.

Jiang Baimian looked around, and gave the plan discussed by the "Old Tune Group" before:

"I suggest that this exploration be limited to within two kilometers of the exit, and focus on collecting supplies and looking for clues."

Why two kilometers?Long Yuehong muttered softly in her heart.

He knew the answer, but he thought that the group of lone hunters should also ask. After all, during the group discussion, he raised such a question and was laughed at by Shang Jianyao.

Wang Fugui and the others looked at each other and nodded one after another:

"A safe plan."

Without a vehicle, the two kilometers was close to their physical limit of running and fleeing.

After all, they have never done genetic modification, nor have they strengthened the corresponding quality. They will not run a five-kilometer cross-country without incident. Moreover, there is still a big difference between running wildly and cross-country.

According to Shang Jian Yao and the others, with their "chosen ones" physique, it's okay to go a little further, but Bai Chen has to be considered.

Seeing that the lone hunters didn't ask why, Long Yuehong felt a little depressed for a while.

Jiang Baimian stopped talking and said with a smile:

"Then let's get started."

After speaking, she took the "short neck" submachine gun and took the lead, walking towards the place where the weeds lay down and led to the artificial lake.

They explored this park first, but found nothing except for some suspected white wolf droppings.

During the process, they were extremely cautious, afraid that Wu Meng, the owner of the "Tao and Electrical Maintenance" radio station, would exert a bad influence on themselves and others in other ways. Fortunately, the abnormality did not appear.

After leaving the park, the two teams entered the city streets, one left and one right.

As soon as he turned into this area, Long Yuehong's eyes suddenly saw piles of bones.