long night fire

He looked at Bai Chen and asked eagerly:

"Will it be you who will drive, or I will drive, or let Xiaohong come?"

In short, there is no Jiang Baimian's share.

As for Gnava, let him save electricity as much as possible.

"Let me do it, you concentrate on preventing accidents." Bai Chen has no complaints about the division of labor within the group, nor does she feel inferior.

"I can come too." Long Yuehong didn't quite understand why Shang Jianyao had to confirm this matter now.

"Then Xiaobai." Shang Jianyao ignored Long Yuehong's answer, then took off his tactical backpack, took out a small speaker with a blue background and a black surface, and handed it to Bai Chen.

Bai Chen looked at him suspiciously, although he didn't speak, it seemed like he was asking a question.

Frankly speaking, Jiang Baimian couldn't figure out what this guy was thinking this time, he only roughly understood that his intention was to let Xiaobai sing while driving.

In the next second, Shang Jianyao smiled so much that he showed his white teeth:

"Remember to play music when you drive, I have turned the volume to the maximum."

"You want to have background music during the battle?" Bai Chen tried hard to understand this matter from the perspective of a psychopath.

Most likely... Long Yuehong thought to herself that she still had a certain understanding of Shang Jianyao.

Shang Jian Yao shook his head:

"I want to attract the attention of the 'Doctor', and if he does come over, let him know that we are here, and we are retreating southwest along the Moonscale River.

"In this way, he will not attack ordinary people who evacuated from another direction because he cannot find us."

At this second, Long Yuehong suddenly felt that the sun was a little glaring, and couldn't help but tilt her head.

Dangdang, Gnava applauded without hesitation.

As an intelligent being, protecting humans is one of his responsibilities.

Jiang Baimian also deeply felt what noble sentiments and pure integrity are, and for a moment he felt that the "little" under the leather robe was a little bit exposed.

She muttered to herself:

The only problem is, this guy is a psychopath...

At this time, Shang Jianyao proposed again:

"How about I borrow a car from 'The Salvation Army'? At that time, I will drive and sing by myself to attract the attention of 'Doctor'."

"No." Bai Chen replied firmly.

Jiang Baimian also shook his head, humming:

"Is this trying to trap us in injustice?"

Shang Jian Yao looked surprised:

"Isn't this a very simple strategy? I am responsible for attracting attention, and you are responsible for ambush."

This... Which Shangjian Yao is this again!Jiang Baimian took a breath and said:

"No, if the 'Doctor' can really come, the first target is definitely not us, but the sleeping Wu Bei.

"Without restricting him, influencing him, bypassing him, the 'Doctor' shouldn't be able to deal with us directly.

"Since a strong person in the 'New World' can actively spread the 'Wuxin Disease', there is a high probability that he will be able to make good use of the nodes, absorb the corresponding virus, and reduce the scope or number of people affected. Otherwise, Commissioner Huang would not suggest that we follow that transfer. "

Shang Jianyao had no objection to this.

The "Old Tune Group" continued to recharge their batteries. After a while, Shang Jianyao and Jiang Baimian turned their attention to the door at the same time.

Not long after, there was a knock on the door.

"Who?" Shang Jianyao walked towards the door.

"Zhang, Mr. Zhang is looking for you." The slightly trembling voice of the hotel manager Shen Kang came into the room.

Seeing Yao's face beaming with joy, Shang opened the door and saw Mr. Zhang who was wearing a gray-white deep-bottomed aluminum pot.

He was still wearing his starched black Salvation Army uniform.

"Mr. Zhang, they are in the room, I, can I go?" Shen Kang turned sideways to Mr. Zhang.

Mr. Zhang waved his hand and said:

"Go back and reflect on yourself, and deeply examine your own problems.

"Humph, don't think I don't know? The reason why those thieves were able to succeed before is because you and your subordinates always turned a blind eye, didn't do any checks on those who left, and even accepted gifts. Open the door for them and let them out!"

There was a layer of sweat on Shen Kang's forehead:

"I just implement the tenet of customer first and considerate service.

"me……"

"Go back." Mr. Zhang didn't want to listen to his explanation.

After Shen Kang left the third floor, Mr. Zhang lowered his head, walked into the room while watching the road through the gap under the aluminum pot.

Then he identified people by their shoes, and said to Jiang Baimian:

"Little girl, it's amazing. I didn't seem to find anything at the time, but I turned around and found that guy!"

"I was worried that being too abnormal at the time would arouse the alert of the target." Jiang Baimian admitted frankly.

Mr. Zhang nodded in satisfaction, which was shown by the up and down movement of the aluminum pot.

他 说:

"There is no need to explain. Although our 'Salvation Army' treats people honestly, we also talk about methods and strategies against the enemy."

His voice gradually became louder:

"Let me ask you, is there something wrong with this matter? Why did the people from the Security Management Committee temporarily change the planned plan and let the people concentrate in the northeast direction?"

Shang Jianyao did not hesitate, and told the story of the "doctor" according to Jiang Baimian without any hesitation.

Mr. Zhang was speechless for a while.

"It turned out to be like this..." Finally, he said with emotion, "You guys have experienced a lot of things, and you have started to get in touch with the 'New World' at such a young age."

He did not question Commissioner Huang's handling.

Zhang Lao then waved his hand and said:

"I'll go back and inform my old comrades-in-arms to prepare for the transfer."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sudden sound of noisy footsteps at the stairs.

Shang Jian Yao looked around and saw Commissioner Huang, the staff and security guards around him, and Ding Ling was among them.

Commissioner Huang glanced at Mr. Zhang, walked into the room without saying anything.

Mr. Zhang seemed to have guessed who it was, he remained motionless, stuck inside the door, while Ding Ling took the initiative to close the door, blocking the rest of the people out.

"So fast?" Jiang Baimian looked at Commissioner Huang and intuitively thought it was wrong.

Didn't you say it would take several hours?

At this point, ordinary people probably haven't fully gathered yet, let alone large-scale evacuation.

Commissioner Huang glanced over Jiang Baimian and the others and Mr. Zhang, and said in a low voice:

"The one sleeping in Wubei can't be contacted anymore."

What do you mean you can't get in touch?Jiang Baimian first had such a thought, and then remembered that Shang Jianyao used the process of releasing the awakened person's ability to connect to Yan Hu's consciousness and heard him calling for help.

In the blink of an eye, Jiang Baimian had a clear guess about Commissioner Huang's statement:

After he used the ability of the awakener to connect to the consciousness of Wu Bei, the "New World" powerhouse, he found that the other party did not respond?

Who had an accident in the "New World"?

What the hell did the "doctor" do?

Chapter 165

While thinking about it, Jiang Baimian said after deliberation:

"If the attack of the 'Doctor' was a situation with a low probability before, and all our preparations and responses were just to take precautions and do things smoothly, now we have to really face up to this possibility. It seemed imminent."

Otherwise, it would be impossible for the "Salvation Army" powerhouse from the "New World" sleeping in Wubei to be so coincidentally unreachable.

Too many coincidences often mean that there is some kind of necessity behind it.

When Long Yuehong and the others were terrified, Commissioner Huang sighed, nodded slightly and said:

"Indeed it is.

"For so many years, we have contacted people who have entered the 'new world'. Out of a hundred times, we failed at most two or three times, and these two or three times are still predictable, completely different from this time."

"What's the sign?" Shang Jianyao, who was looking for novelty and novelty, would ask any question regardless of the occasion.

Commissioner Huang replied casually:

"Their bodies sleeping in reality are showing signs of dying, or visibly decaying with the naked eye."

Before Shang could meet Yao and ask again, he brought the topic back on track:

"Under the current situation, such anomalies are enough to show that some of your and my worries are not delusions.

"I was just giving you a little help. Anyway, because of the nuclear warhead, the people, soldiers, and the sleeping man in Wubei had to be evacuated. Simply changing the plan is a piece of cake. But now, it seems that we have to seriously consider how to deal with it. The 'doctor' you are talking about.

"The previous plan had to be adjusted."

"Without the blessing of the powerful in the 'New World', can human beings escape the infection of 'Wuxin Disease'?" Long Yuehong asked quite eagerly.

If not, then the powerhouses of the "New World" are equivalent to another level of nuclear bombs. No matter how Commissioner Huang adjusts the plan, it will not be able to change the ending that a large number of people here will become "unintentional people".

Commissioner Huang took a look at Mr. Zhang who was wearing a deep-bottomed aluminum pot:

"Based on my personal experience and the various materials I have read, unless a sufficient distance is maintained, no one can escape the 'intentional disease' actively spread by the strong in the 'New World'.

"Awakened people who enter the 'spiritual corridor' may be able to last for a while, but because of this, such human beings are often the focus of the 'new world' powerhouses. Under the influence of high-concentration viruses, the extra time It's easily canceled out."

Commissioner Huang glanced at several members of the "Old Tune Group":

"Only the robot among you is sure not to be infected."

Gnava was not proud of it.

Seeing that the team leader was thinking, Bai Chen took the initiative to ask for her:

"How far away do you have to be from the 'New World' powerhouses to maintain a sufficient distance?"

Commissioner Huang shook his head:

"Without statistical data, we can only say that if one is located in the southwest of Wubei and the other is located in the northeast, it will not be affected and will be infected with 'unintentional disease'."

So scary... Long Yuehong almost gasped.

Previously, "simple" repelled the "doctor", which made him feel that the "new world" is no more than that. Who knows, once such a big man really returns to the dust, the degree of danger will soar. It's not the same when you pass the node.

At this moment, Shang Jianyao's face also became quite gloomy, and his body seemed to be being presided over by the cowardly and vicious one.

Jiang Baimian collected himself, looked at Commissioner Huang and said:

"How would you like to adjust the plan?"

In her opinion, Commissioner Huang must know the "New World" powerhouse better than herself and others, and the plan he made will be more effective.

Not being blindly confident and knowing how to listen to other people's opinions have always been Jiang Baimian's strengths.

Commissioner Huang walked a few steps towards the window with his hands behind his back, then stopped and said:

"I hope you can understand that my next priority will be the ordinary people and most of the fighters in Wubei, as well as the sleeping one.

"But rest assured, we at The Salvation Army have no habit of throwing collaborators out as bait."

"No problem!" Shang Jianyao replied very loudly, and almost raised his right hand and pressed it on his left chest.

Wearing a gray and white aluminum pot, Mr. Zhang, who had been listening quietly, seemed to be nodding slightly.

Now that Shang Jianyao had already answered on behalf of the "Old Tune Group", Jiang Baimian could only keep his expression unchanged and wait for Commissioner Huang to come up with a specific plan.

Commissioner Huang took out the crumpled pack of cigarettes, took one out of it, and stuffed it into his mouth.

This time, he didn't hesitate anymore, lit it with a match, and took a long breath.