long night fire

"A large proportion of us are not affected enough to reach the tipping point of suicide and need to be strengthened?"

"This explanation is very reasonable." The more Long Yuehong thought about it, the more she felt that this was the case.

Because of the presence of outsiders, Gnava remained silent and did not participate in the discussion independently.

After Wang Fugui listened, he thought for a while and said:

"Actually, I have another guess about why we're fine."

"What is it?" Shang Jianyao asked curiously.

Wang Fugui looked around, his expression gradually solemn:

"I'm a member of a religious group, and Gray seems to be too, and we're both blessed by different ages, so we didn't commit suicide.

"You should also be a certain year-old devout believer. I saw it when I entered the cave for the first time, and Waite and Fals are relatively pure relic hunters. They believe in everything and not in anything. .”

He didn't know much about Flinton, so he didn't make any comments, but judging from the relationship between the other party and the Mirror Sect, he didn't think that this person was a devout believer.

While Jiang Baimian was amused, Shang Jianyao took out the "Picture of the Blessing of the Years of the Heavens":

"Do you want to ask us whether we believe in 'Yougu', 'Siming', 'The Last Man', 'Double Sun', 'Broken Mirror', 'Bodhi', 'Golden Balance', or 'Scorching Gate'?"

The expressions of Wang Fugui and Gray instantly became weird and complicated, as if they had never met such a person.

Shang Jian Yao put away the paper and asked sincerely:

"What's the difference between your two communions?"

Wang Fugui replied subconsciously:

"Various recipes for gallbladder and spinach."

Shang Jianyao didn't ask them what sect they were or which Zhisui they believed in, and looked directly at Gray, which made Wang Fugui feel insulted inexplicably.

Gray hesitated and said:

"It's inconvenient to tell outsiders."

"You won't be able to attract believers like this." Shang Jian Yaoyu said earnestly.

He managed to divert the topic, and almost no one paid attention to the matter of Wu Meng's influence.

Gray tightened his clothes and stopped responding to Shang Jianyao.

Jiang Baimian made peace in time:

"There is another possibility that the three who died were only excerpted from the newspaper and did not take pictures."

She is looking for commonalities and differences.

"But I also excerpted some content when I went back, so that I can read it at ordinary times..." Wang Fugui didn't quite agree with this, "If some people have read newspapers and some haven't, that's understandable. They are all in the camp, far away from Wu Meng, so they are unlikely to be affected."

Jiang Baimian nodded lightly:

"really.

"In short, you should pay attention in the future. It is best to find someone to accompany you for a while, um, at least half a month."

As for the "Old Tune Group", this task must be given to Gnava.

Both Wang Fugui and Gray did not dare to be careless about this, and said one after another that they really wanted to do this.

After watching them leave, Jiang Baimian looked at Long Yuehong:

"Do you want to help Waite send those harvests to the corresponding people?"

Fals' relics were handled by Wang Fugui and Gray, who were more familiar with him, and Flinton's were handed over to a friend of his in the camp.

"En." Long Yuehong nodded slightly, without explaining why she wanted to do this.

He then raised a difficult point:

"However, Waite didn't write the addresses of those people and his own family members, and there were no useful clues in the items left behind. I don't know where to look for them at all."

"White's accent belongs to the original city, and there is a high probability that his companions are too." Jiang Baimian briefly recalled, "We can go to the guild in the original city to issue tasks. There should be many relic hunters who know them and are familiar with them."

After discussing this matter, Jiang Baimian said to Gnawa:

"During this period of time, you are paying attention to our unconscious actions, and you will decide whether to continue after visiting Xiaochong."

"Okay." Gnava agreed.

Jiang Baimian immediately said to the other members of the group:

"Take turns to rest, Lao Ge, work harder, and leave tomorrow morning."

"Okay." Long Yuehong still walked towards the jeep a little uneasy, and the others also had no objections.

……

Early the next morning, the five members of the "Old Tune Team" who had no abnormalities got into the car and drove to the gate of the camp.

Suddenly, a figure jumped out and blocked their car.

This figure has gray temples and is quite old. He is the owner of the hotel in the camp.

"Did something happen?" Jiang Baimian pressed the car window and asked solemnly.

Could it be that something happened to Wang Fugui and Gray?

The hotel owner sighed and said:

"You kicked down four doors, you have to pay some money, you can't just leave like this."

He has lived enough years to dare to open a hotel in the forward camp. Apart from being a bit capable, he is not too afraid of death.

"..." The four members of the "Old Tune Group" were a little sluggish for a while.

Only Shang Jian Yao suddenly realized, and took out the coins on his body with a guilty expression.

After this episode, the two cars drove down the mountain and returned to the original city.

After about a quarter of an hour, Wang Fugui, who had finished his morning exercises, was blocked by the hotel owner as soon as he returned to his room, demanding for the door repair fee.

Chapter 121

The "Old Tune Group" made a deliberate circle, crossed the Red River from another place, and returned from the southeast of the original city.

This is because they are afraid that the garrison at the forward camp has reported that they have multiple military exoskeleton devices. Even if they have acquaintances, they will not help them and cause a lot of trouble.

Compared with the entrance on the north bank, there were a large number of manors in the southeast of the city at first, and many citizens came and went every day, so the inspection was relatively less strict.

In addition, the arrest of the accomplices of the murderer in the arena assassination has been going on for several days, and the soldiers must not be as concerned as before.

After entering the city and returning to a safe house, Jiang Baimian glanced at the sky and said:

"Today's task is to take a break. Tomorrow there are three things. One is to return the car and change it, and change the Jeep back to its original paint. Visit Xiao Chong."

Whether it is to prevent the "King of the Unintentional" from instinctively influencing the residents of the original city, or to ask him to help with certain things, it is necessary for the "Old Tune Group" to come to "chat" with him.

For Shang Jianyao, meeting friends is a very important thing in itself.

Clap, clap, Shang Jianyao clapped his hands for Jiang Baimian's arrangement.

"Xiao Chong should be quite friendly to us..." Long Yuehong muttered in a self-comforting tone.

Bai Chen echoed:

"As long as we don't offend him and follow him more, nothing will happen."

At this time, Jiang Baimian thought for a while and said:

"Since it's a visit, don't you have to bring some gifts, or it's rude?"

Long Yuehong was a little dazed, and subconsciously wanted to say, "It's not necessary."

In the general staff class of "Pangaea", because of the limited quota, not many contribution points, and insufficient supplies, everyone does not have the habit of giving gifts during festivals and daily visits, and their interactions with each other are closer to the concept of visiting.

"That's right." Bai Chen agreed with the team leader.

Among the wilderness wanderers and relic hunters, lack of food and clothing is not always the norm, and there is no custom of giving gifts when going to other people's homes, but the more insufficient the supplies are, the stronger the buying effect is, Bai Chen Occasionally do some "illegal" things, and when seeking convenience, I will gather some things with a few people and bribe the guards or supervisors.

Gnawa has a rich "database of human gifts", and asked directly:

"What should I give?"

Jiang Baimian glanced at Shang Jianyao, and found that he was not interested in discussing this topic at all, with an appearance of "friends are not polite".

"Hmm, food?" Jiang Baimian looked away, thinking, "I remember Xiao Chong said that he can eat, but less, and taught those 'advanced unintentional people' how to use fire, how to roast and eat." cook."

"Bring a bunch of beef, canned food, and potatoes to Xiao Chong?" When it came to this topic, Long Yuehong was particularly enthusiastic.

He felt that this was an irresistible gift for everyone on the dust.

Of course, Xiao Chong may not be considered a "person".

"Wouldn't it be a little strange to let others do it themselves?" Jiang Baimian commented from a polite point of view.

"I usually send something that is convenient to eat." Bai Chen recalled those past experiences, "Canned food is fine, potatoes and beef are not necessary, they can be changed into bread, and the original pizza is more special, bread is also the best Choose the one with cream, you can buy it in the streets with better conditions in the Red Giant Wolf District, and children like it more."

"You seem to be very good at coaxing children." Jiang Baimian laughed.

Bai Chen was silent for a few seconds and said:

"sometimes will."

"Is this because they remind you of your own childhood?" Gnava asked without understanding.

You broken robot, pay attention to EQ!You are almost forming the second general of Humha with Hey!Jiang Baimian couldn't stop him, so he could only scold Lao Ge in his heart.

Bai Chen pursed her lips, and said after a few seconds:

"Ah."

Her voice was low and not very clear, but she was not angry or angry.

Jiang Baimian quickly changed the subject:

"In addition to food, you can also consider Xiao Chong's favorite game."

"Give me a game card?" Shang Jian Yao regained his energy, as if he wanted to choose for Xiao Chong himself, and then play together.

Xiao Chong's old world game console uses a card.

"There are very few game cards preserved, and it's not so easy to get good ones." Jiang Baimian laughed, "But we have a lot of computer games."

It was one of the old world entertainments they had collected in Tarnan.

Seeing that Long Yuehong was still a little puzzled, Jiang Baimian added:

"Give Xiao Chong a computer of the latest model, and install all kinds of games on him!"

Since then, the "King of the Heartless" has been completely obsessed with games, and never wants to destroy the world anymore... Long Yuehong inexplicably came up with such an idea.

Then, he subconsciously said:

"very expensive."

Especially expensive in the original city.

"The latest model of portable computer here costs about eight or nine hundred Ore, or even more." Bai Chen reported the number.

"Eight or nine hundred?" Jiang Baimian was startled.

She knew it was expensive, but she didn't expect it to be so expensive.

In Tarnan, the "Mechanical Paradise", the latest model of portable computer is only about [-] Ores, and the old models that are slightly worse can be won for [-] or [-] Ores.

"It's about the same price." Gnawa confirmed Bai Chen's statement.

When the "Mechanical Paradise" delegation traded with the people in Wild Grass City, they paid attention to the value of the corresponding electronic products in the surrounding area.

Jiang Baimian quickly calmed down, and said after deliberation:

"There are two options. One is to spend the funds that have been applied for. Anyway, the 'Black Shirt Party' almost missed the final payment. If it is delayed for another week or two, they should not rush. Squeeze one in for Xiao Chong, um, let’s use mine.”

"Use mine, yours has a lot of documents and data." Bai Chen calmly suggested.

"Yes." Jiang Baimian waved his hands pretending to be heroic, "I'll make it up for you later!"

After finalizing this matter, Jiang Baimian hesitated again:

"Wouldn't it be nice to give such an expensive gift in the first place?

"I don't know if Xiao Chong has ever heard the phrase 'nothing to be courteous is either adultery or robbery'..."