strictlysupreme 167: Stick For Help, How Can I \\"Help\\" You Guys!
167: Stick For Help, How Can I \\"Help\\" You Guys!
"Where can I find population?"
Yang Xuan asked.
With the return to the city array in hand, it is not a problem to move the population to the small mountain island, but it is very troublesome to find out where there are survivors in the apocalypse.
Xiao Yuan thought for a moment and asked:
"Have you ever turned on the radio?"
"Radio?"
Lin Yuan seemed to be taken aback for a moment, then her eyes lit up:
"That's right, there are many end-of-the-world movies, and radio is an important means of communication for survivors to communicate with each other!"
If there are survivors, they will definitely choose to use the radio to call, pass on information, learn about the outside world, and even ask for help.
Just do it.
Lin Yuan quickly passed on the order to find a high-power radio station on Xiaoshan Island.
Soon, a subordinate found a radio station capable of listening to wide-area broadcasts in a residential building.
Everyone made a simple adjustment, and then heard a burst of "five four seven" among the whistling electric current.
The voice was very clear, but everyone was stunned and didn't hear a single word.
"What kind of idiot is this, who still speaks the local dialect in the end of the world?"
Lin Yuan cursed.
"This should not be a dialect, but a foreign language."
Xiao Yuan said in a deep voice.
Obviously, the listening ability of this radio station has crossed borders.
The good news is that although they may be thousands of miles away, as long as there is a gathering place for the surviving population, Xiao Yuan has the ability to capture them all to Xiaoshan Island.
The bad news is that Xiao Yuan and others couldn't understand which bird language the other side was speaking.
Just when Xiao Yuan felt a headache.
A familiar word came from the radio station, causing Xiao Yuan and others to swear.
"Ah, Xiba——"
"What a bastard, it's a stick!"
Xiao Yuan and others scolded at the same time.
"Find someone who can understand Bangzi language."
Xiao Yuan ordered.
In the capital of Yingjiang, Xiao Yuan has many stick friends, such as Xu Xianshu, Jin Youna and so on.
But teleporting back and forth is troublesome, so I'll just look for it here.
Soon, the cause of embarrassment passed down.
To Xiao Yuan's surprise, among the thousands of people on Xiaoshan Island, the person who can understand Bangzi's language is actually Chi Yuan.
"Boss, Miss Lin, Miss Yang.
Chi Yuan knotted - say hello.
As a slave, she changed the name of Xiao Yuan to "the leader" along with everyone in Xiaoshan Island
"Listen to what they're saying."
Xiao Yuan pointed to the radio station.
"yes!"
Chi Yuan Jieyi sat in front of the radio, picked up a pen and paper.
The stick on the radio station was chirping and repeating the bird's language non-stop, and Chi Yuanjie wrote it on the paper.
After a few minutes, she stopped writing.
Handing the recorded text to Xiao Yuan, he said:
"The radio has been repeating that Jichuan Island urgently needs five tons of rice, and there is no limit to the purchase of intact and unpolluted livestock. All transactions are based on credit currency."
Xiao Yuan glanced at the paper, and although it was written in a sticky essay with the same size and size as the eyes, the writing was beautiful and pleasing to the eye.
"Credit currency" is obviously a currency temporarily introduced by the ruler of the gathering place, which also represents that the surviving population of Bangzi Kingdom is very considerable.
However, what made Xiao Yuan's eyes brighter was:
Jecheon Island!
This shows that the surviving population is all on that island.
"Is the leader going to that island? I can lead the way. I know that place. It was a tourist attraction before the end of the world. I went there for my graduation trip."
Chi Yuan Jieyi's eyes flashed a gloomy look.
Before the end of the world, she was the young lady of a famous family in her country. After the end of the world, she relied on the martial arts she learned and carried her family's samurai sword to live.
Now, she is part of Xiao Yuan's army of slaves.
Fortunately, even though he is a slave, Xiao Yuan is not bad to her and those book fighters.
Although they are on the front line of combat, all kinds of armor protection and weapons and ammunition are sufficient, and Xiao Yuan is very fair and does not care about merit.
Those native soldiers said that although they had to fight non-stop, it was much better than staying in their own country.
At least, hope "" he has.
"If you don't tell me, I will take you there."
Xiao Yuan said.
Chi Yuan Jieyi blushed.
"You are the only one who understands Bangzi language here, so you can't expect the Bangzi on Jichuan Island to also understand Xia Guoyu?"
Xiao Yuan continued.
The bang girls from Yingjiang country are definitely more suitable than Chi Yuan in terms of language, but those bang girls were cheerleaders before the end of the world and have no combat experience.
It would be more appropriate to take Chiyuan Jieyi as a small follower.
Chi Yuan Jieyi said "Oh" softly.
Obviously, she misunderstood Xiao Yuan's thoughts, but this made her blush even more.
Jichuan Island is far away, and it is still necessary to send someone to fly to open the teleportation array first.
It would be appropriate for Chi Yuan to form a friendship, but she didn't become Xiao Yuan's card buddy, so she couldn't activate the city return formation.
It would be good for Kaoru Hayakawa to go with her, but Xiao Yuan is a bit reluctant to give work to "Good Baby" twice in a row..0
However, this is not a problem for Xiao Yuan, because among his poker friends, there are a group of great girls.
Those gang girls are now in the capital of Yingjiang Country.
Coincidentally, there are airports everywhere in Yingjiang country, and it is easier to find a suitable plane than Xiamen country.
Xiao Yuan explained Xiaoshan Island's follow-up tasks, and then led Chi Yuan Jieyi into the city return formation and came to Yingjiang's capital.
Margaret, Lilia, Iloti, Ai Jiali, Laura and other Yingjiang Guopai friends are so bored sitting on the top of the building and admiring the apocalyptic scenery outside the space.
Kendall Carlosan was outside the formation, holding a new sniper rifle obtained from the laboratory of a certain eagle sauce munitions company, facing the zombies roaming the streets, playing shooting games.
As soon as Xiao Yuan stepped out to return to the city, the house suddenly became lively.
Everyone clamored to prepare a sumptuous dinner for Xiao Yuan.
"No need to prepare, I will go out later."
"Anna, take Margaret and Ilotti to another Gulfstream.
Xiao Yuan ordered.
Hearing that there is business to do, everyone stopped pestering Xiao Yuan.
Afterwards, Xiao Yuan gathered those stick girls, Li Huiduo, Park Jilan, Xu Xianshu and Jin Youna, and gave them a brief explanation.
"That's the way it is, who of you would like to make this trip."
Xiao Yuan asked.
When they heard that there were still living people in their hometown, the four stick girls were very excited, but they also knew that this is the end of the world, and the chances of those people being bad people are 5.5% higher than good people.
In the end, all four stick girls stood up,
"Master, let's go together, we have heard several concerts on Jichuan Island before the end of the world, and we are quite familiar with it.™
"It's good to go together, there are more people to take care of you."
Xiao Yuan thought for a while, nodded in agreement, and then said:
"Remember, your task is to open the city return formation, and then immediately return through the city return formation, and don't stay there too much."
In the cruel last days, no place where human beings gather is good.
If they can survive, they must have strong means to protect themselves.
Of course, in front of Xiao Yuan, they are all weak ants.
Finding a suitable aircraft takes a little while.
During this time, in order to reward the four brave girls, Xiao Yuan took them to the small world in the living area, soaking in the hot springs and playing cards happily. .