At this moment, Long Yuehong felt cold all over his body, as if he had come to the ice cave in midwinter from a summer night, only to feel that even the wind in the surrounding area became abnormally cold.
Wang Fugui and others didn't quite understand what happened, but they also noticed Genova's abnormality.
They took one or two steps to the side almost at the same time, trying to distance themselves from the "old tune group" and stay away from the hidden dangers.
Bai Chen held the flashlight in one hand and raised the "ice moss" in his palm with the other, but hesitantly did not shoot.
On the one hand, it is because the pistol bullets are difficult to cause damage to Genova. On the other hand, Bai Chen intuitively believes that Genova’s current situation is likely to have encountered Wu Meng’s information intrusion, just as Dimarco attached like human beings.
This is not a problem that can be solved by firearms.
At this moment, only Shang Jianyao and Jiang Baimian were not dazed, hesitant, or on the sidelines.
Shang Jianyao said just now that he wanted to check his own small speaker, but he was actually going to take out the blue and white amplifier from the tactical backpack and use it to increase the influence of the "reasoning clown".
Jiang Baimian directly raised his left hand and aimed at Genava with the palm of his hand.
Genova's iron teeth and steel teeth opened and closed, and once again issued a partial magnetic voice belonging to Wu Meng:
"The more dangerous it is, the more risk you have to take, as the saying goes, the action of the opposite is also..."
Before he could finish speaking, Jiang Baimian's left palm spurted out a large number of tangled silver-white arcs.
These arcs swelled sharply, shrouding Gnavar within, weaving a bright and dangerous skynet of thunder.
This made Wang Fugui and the others widen their eyes, and the pupils were full of residual traces of electric light.
At the same time, a mechanical synthetic sound sounded in Genova's speakers:
"There is an unknown signal forcibly intrusion, there is an unknown signal forcibly intrusion, start the isolation program..."
In this voice, the currents released by Jiang Baimian danced wildly, forming an abnormally chaotic electromagnetic field in the surrounding area.
The red light flashing in Genova's eyes then stabilized.
Jiang Baimian immediately shouted:
"Cancel radio mode!
"Walk!"
After speaking, she turned around directly, posing as if she was running towards the entrance of the cave.
"Okay!" Genava returned to normal, and while the current dissipated, he rushed out of the silver-white net of thunder.
On the other side, Shang Jianyao threw the tactical backpack behind him and took the lead.
Long Yuehong and Bai Chen didn't slow down at all, they both carried heavier crates and ran to the entrance of the cave.
Wang Fugui and others are all experienced relic hunters. Although they are not sure what has changed, they are still shocked by Jiang Baimian's empty-handed creation of a large electric net, but they basically have the instinctive reaction they should have.
Without questioning, they turned around suddenly, followed behind the "Old Tune Group", and ran desperately.
Behind the two teams, a little bit of starlight washed away the darkness of the night, and the water surface of the artificial lake swayed gently with the warm evening wind.
It's all so peaceful, there's not even a shred of danger, not even living creatures.
The "old tune group" was already very close to the entrance of the cave, and after a few steps, they passed through the opened metal gate.
Jiang Baimian slowed down and winked at Genova and Shang Jianyao respectively.
They stopped and waited until the suspicious and vigilant Wang Fugui and others rushed into the cave, and then each ran to the side of the metal gate.
Then, Genova was in charge of one side, Jiang Baimian and Shang Jianyao were in charge of the other side, pushing the door respectively, and shut it in Yu Kangdang's voice.
After doing all this, they turned and accelerated, chasing after the person in front of them.
Seeing that the Xue Yueyue team had no intention of slowing down at all, Wang Fugui, Gray, and Waite all believed that the danger had not been lifted, so they did not dare to relax, and continued to sprint.
As the flashlight swayed, they ran for an unknown distance, and soon approached the limit of human physical strength.
Jiang Baimian's thoughts were very clear, and he immediately signaled that Long Yuehong and others could stop.
Hu... Hu... Long Yuehong and Bai Chen were all gasping for breath.
"Put on all the military exoskeleton devices." Jiang Baimian quickly ordered.
This was one of the prepared evacuation plans. Without her needing to explain anything, Long Yuehong and Bai Chen put down the crate behind them and took out the two newer military exoskeleton devices inside.
With the help of Shang Jianyao and Genava, they quickly got dressed.
On the other hand, Jiang Baimian used his own strength to get the group's oldest "AC-42" universal exoskeleton device.
Wang Fugui, Gray, Waite and others had already had certain expectations about the equipment of the "Old Tune Team", but they were not so surprised at this time, but quietly distanced themselves and prepared to counterattack.
They are afraid that the other party will directly turn their face after they are fully armed.
bang!
The huge sound suddenly echoed in the passage, and poured into the ears of Jiang Baimian and others from the entrance area.
At this time, no one needed to explain, the same thought flashed in everyone's mind:
The previously closed entrance gate was opened by an unknown enemy!
Open it very hard!
The three members of the "Old Tune Group" have not yet put on the military exoskeleton device.
The rest, including the guide Ron En, glanced at each other, turned around without speaking, and ran away.
We are not relatives, and they will definitely not stay and die together with the "old tune group".
Seeing this, Jiang Baimian calmly said to Long Yuehong and Bai Chen:
"Don't rush.
"Hurry is not enough."
She leaned against the wall, clasping the metal buckles in different positions quickly and without confusion.
"It's useless for them to be in a hurry, the initiative is in the hands of me and Lao Ge." Shang Jianyao responded with a smile without being nervous at all.
Without the assistance of him and Genova, Long Yuehong and Bai Chen would not be able to wear the military exoskeleton device.
Although he usually slanders this guy, Long Yuehong still has to say "he really has a big heart" at this time.
It took several tens of seconds for Shang Jianyao and Genava to help Long Yuehong and Bai Chen put on two military exoskeleton devices, while Jiang Baimian was already moving his hands and feet.
"Go!" Jiang Baimian quickly turned around and chased after the relic hunters.
Long Yuehong and Bai Chen followed closely.
Shang Jianyao pressed the palm of his hand, jumped lightly, and sat on the left shoulder of Genava, who was squatting down.
Genova quickly straightened up and ran with great strides.
Compared with before, their speed is more than two or three times faster!
With the blessing of the military exoskeleton device, the "Old Tune Team" saw Wang Fugui and others without much physical effort.
They have been running wildly until now, and they are all close to their own limits, and they already feel like they can't run.
Seeing Cyclonus rushing forward with a relaxed attitude, the "Old Tune Team" and others felt the darkness and silence in the rear passage. Many of them showed expressions of despair, and their mental state became unstable.
At this moment, Jiang Baimian shouted while running:
"Don't give up, we will help you!"
Giving such a plan is not because she is kind and stupid, but because she has other ideas.
This is the optimal solution she found after weighing the pros and cons.
If the "Old Tune Team" ignores these people and flees directly over these people, they are likely to do irrational behaviors in desperation, such as dying together, for example, grabbing the military exoskeleton device to facilitate escape, such as , to forcibly leave the "old tune group" here, to create a mess, to fish in troubled waters, just like drowning people always try to pull others into the water.
Most of these are lone hunters with unknown abilities and strong strength. Given the current situation of the "old-tuned group", although they are not afraid, they do not dare to take them lightly.
At that time, even if they did not suffer damage, that is, they were delayed for a few minutes, and they would be overtaken by unknown enemies.
And that is most likely Wu Meng.
"Infighting" is especially unwise!
Therefore, under the circumstance that the "Old Tune Team" still has spare capacity, give Wang Fugui and others some help to stabilize their mental state, which is more conducive to subsequent escape.
Hearing Jiang Baimian's words, the expressions of Gray, Waite and others eased one after another.
Then, Jiang Baimian hung up the gun, lifted the "guide" Ron of his group with one hand, grabbed Waite with the other, and continued to run wildly.
Seeing this, Long Yuehong was in charge of picking up Gray and another taller loner, while Bai Chen helped the guide of Wang Fugui's team.
As for Wang Fugui, who was thin and black, he was caught under his arm by Genava.
"Why can he sit on his shoulders?" Wang Fugui raised his head hard and glanced at Shang Jianyao on the other side.
This was a murmur in his heart, and he didn't dare to say it.
In Dangdang's voice, the "old tune group", who didn't skimp on electricity, completed the distance traveled for several hours in ten minutes.
- At that time they were walking slowly, stopping and watching.
During this process, no one communicated, no one spoke, and Long Yuehong felt inexplicably running wild.
Finally, he saw the familiar entrance of the cave and the hazy starlight outside.
The "Old Tunes Group" rushed out in one go.
They did not relax because of this, leaving Wang Fugui and the others behind, and went straight to the area where their group's vehicles were hidden.
It didn't take long for a few cars to converge on the mountain road, not fast but not slow to return to the forward camp.
Plop, plop, Long Yuehong's heartbeat has never slowed down.
He didn't think it was time to relax.
Nearly two hours later, the forward camp transformed into the castle appeared in front of them.
Long Yuehong has never felt it so cordially.
Relying on Wang Fugui's face, the gate to the camp was opened for them in the middle of the night.
Returning to the parking lot, the two teams did not separate and remained on alert until dawn.
When the light of the sun shone on them and the darkness was driven out, Wang Fugui finally breathed a sigh of relief:
"Let's rest each other."
Long Yuehong sighed quietly when she heard the words.
Judging from the current situation, Wu Meng may not be able to leave the ruins of Wasteland No. 13. Otherwise, the regular army of the "First City" in the area around the ruins of the city would have been affected long ago.
After watching the relic hunters leave, Jiang Baimian turned around and said in a deep voice:
"Telegram to the company."