Hearing Shang Jianyao's question, Du Heng was silent for a few seconds and said:
"That's right."
His answer was rather vague, which was completely different from the previous performance of Hao Ren Shi.
Thinking of what Du Heng said when he was in the ruins of Swamp No. 1, if he wants to know similar important information, he needs to come up with an equivalent exchange of information, Jiang Baimian's mouth that was going to ask again closed again.
Shang Jianyao thought about it for a few seconds, and asked without hesitation:
"Who exactly is Xiaochong?"
Du Heng smiled and said:
"Actually, I'm not that clear. I've lost a lot of memories. I only know that one of my goals in life is to find him, and he's very dangerous and may involve some secrets in the old world."
"I have a way to retrieve your memory!" Shang Jianyao volunteered.
For this, Long Yuehong and Bai Chen are also more confident. After all, the "Old Tune Group" has "Fate Pearl".
Du Heng glanced at them and said with a chuckle:
"It's useless, unless you can find the 'Bodhi' domain awakener who has truly entered the 'New World' to use 'Fate Pass'."
Can you guess this? Jiang Baimian was surprised.
When she talked about DiMarco just now, she only briefly mentioned what this Awakened did, and she was as vague as possible in terms of ability performance.
And Du Heng only guessed that the "Old Tune Team" had items that could use "Fate Tong" based on the few words in this part of the experience, combined with Shang Jianyao's performance just now.
In this regard, Jiang Baimian can only sigh with emotion: worthy of being a mysterious powerhouse.
Shang Jianyao was not annoyed that he was despised, and asked doubtfully:
"Did you have your memory deleted by the Awakened in the 'Last Man' domain?"
"It shouldn't be." Du Heng's tone was not so sure.
The topic reached a dead end at this point, until Jiang Baimian asked instead:
"How dangerous is Xiaochong?"
Du Heng pondered for a while, then laughed and said:
"To be honest, I have never met him face-to-face until now.
"Well... There are indications that his level of danger is beyond your imagination. If there are not so many awakeners at the level of 'Spiritual Corridor' in this city, he may have the ability to destroy this place."
Humanoid nuclear bomb? Jiang Baimian's eyebrows moved slightly.
Shang Jianyao laughed and said:
"Fortunately, he only likes to play games, not to go out."
Du Heng didn't continue the topic, and just shared with the "Old Tune Group" before, and talked about all kinds of experiences during his travels.
"That sect is really interesting. Based on some items and materials excavated in the ruins of the city, combined with the obsession of worship, they have derived a very, very interesting doctrine." Du Heng smelled the increasingly strong grilled fish. Fragrance, while talking eloquently, "They regard barbells and sandbags as sacred objects, as proof that the old world is already worshiping their own age, and they exercise hard every day. ', 'Only a strong body can help you open the door to a new world'…”
Fitness God? Such a word suddenly appeared in Jiang Baimian's mind.
Then, she thought of Dukas, the major of the city defense army.
This officer is crazy obsessed with muscles.
Shang Jianyao didn't care about anything else and asked directly:
"What is their sacrament?"
"High-protein food, if there is a drink similar to the old world protein powder, it is regarded as a gift from God." Du Heng chuckled, "What they worship is the 'Shadow of Distortion' in April."
"From a practical point of view, their teachings are actually more practical than many sects." After listening for a while, Bai Chen gave his opinion.
Jiang Baimian followed with a smile and said:
"There's nothing wrong with getting fit, no matter what you look at."
"So they have a lot of followers, especially in the army, among the relic hunters." Du Heng nodded, "A good body, coupled with good skills and good marksmanship, is really a major factor in the survival of dust. magic weapon."
Army... Jiang Baimian nodded thoughtfully.
Long Yuehong couldn't help but interjected:
"It's not that many people don't want to exercise, it's just that they don't have the conditions."
If you don’t have enough food and drink, fitness will only hurt yourself.
"For example..." Shang Jianyao laughed, but did not name him.
Long Yuehong knew that she couldn't accept this sentence, and she must be "Hey, only 1.75 meters after genetic modification..."
He closed his mouth and waited for Du Heng to answer.
Du Heng laughed at himself:
"I don't know exactly how they develop believers, but they should give some food regularly."
This is the most powerful weapon for preaching in the dust... Jiang Baimian nodded lightly.
After talking about the organization called "Holy Body Sect", Du Heng talked about his experiences in different places. He even went to the "Sacred Desire" Sect and the "Transcendence Spirituality" Sect and controlled each other to form a confrontation. The "Spiritual Island" is also known as the "Bliss Island" by many people.
It is suitable for growing fruits, cannabis and other things, and there are mature supporting industries in exchange for various materials.
Listening and listening, Shang Jianyao suddenly asked:
"Have you been to The Salvation Army?"
"I've been there." Du Heng said with a smile, "It's not really that special, but people's mental outlook may be different, and there are two extremes..."
Just as he said this, the chef grilled the fish, cut up the skin, steak, meat, etc., and brought it to them.
The strong fragrance made everyone take a deep breath.
Dressed in Gnavar.
"You can eat it." Du Heng took the lead and forked a piece of fish steak, half closed his eyes, and took a bite.
Shang Jianyao went straight to a piece of fish skin. It combines those seasonings and has its own uniqueness. When the two are combined, it makes saliva secrete frantically, and the mouth is fragrant.
This meal was enjoyed by the host and guests, and even Genava was full of several batteries.
When the 'Old Tune Group' bid farewell to Du Heng, the sky was already completely dark, and the number of pedestrians on the road was in a hurry, many times more than in the afternoon.
"Unfortunately, I didn't leave any contact information." It's not just Shang Jianyao, but Jiang Baimian as well.
Du Heng did not have a mobile phone connected to the original city network, nor did he give the address or telegram frequency band. Faced with the inquiries from the "Old Tune Group", he just waved his hand slyly, turned around and stepped into the crowd, and disappeared on the street corner.
Genova heard the words, "thought" for a moment and said:
"You want to rub his help?"
...don't be so blunt... Also, when did you learn the word "rub"? Jiang Baimian's expression almost stiffened on his face.
The most important thing this broken robot should learn is the world!
Hey, I knew it was left for Shang Jianyao to sigh... Jiang Baimian couldn't help but glance aside.
Shang Jianyao said seriously:
"As long as Xiaochong is still in Primal City, we will meet Mr. Du Heng again sooner or later.
"When the time comes, I will learn from him how to make myself look mysterious."
"... Hope." Jiang Baimian sighed and said to Long Yuehong and Bai Chen, "Go back separately."
This time the destination is one of the safe houses.
…
Seeing that it was almost time, the "Old Tuning Team" turned on the radio transceiver.
This is waiting for the "Allied Industries" arms dealer Lehman to give the time and place of the deal.
- Terence of the "Black Shirt Party" has given Shang Jianyao a reply, saying that it is indeed difficult to raise such a huge amount of money, but equivalent materials can be attached.
They can charge no interest as long as sufficient collateral is given.
Jiang Baimian's plan is to take the old military exoskeleton device as a mortgage, and then change it to a new type of mechanical arm after the transaction is completed. Anyway, that thing will not be used for a while, so it can be put in Terence first. There, I and others slowly repay the debt.
Shang Jianyao proposed to use Genava as a mortgage, but Terence refused without hesitation.
Now that everything was ready, they didn't waste time, went to a specific safe house to contact Lehman, and then waited for a reply at the agreed time.
It took a long time for the radio transceiver to get a signal.
While receiving it, Jiang Baimian relied on the auxiliary chip to quickly and easily decode it.
As soon as the first word was translated, her eyelids jumped.
That is:
"Help!"
Jiang Baimian accelerated the progress and quickly completed the translation of the entire telegram:
"Help! 55 Cornell Street."
Seeing the content of the telegram, Long Yuehong blurted out:
"Is Lehman in danger?"