Looking at the artificial lake in front of him, Jiang Baimian stopped and said to Wang Fugui and others:
"Since we are going to act together, some things have to be said in advance."
"What?" Wang Fugui asked cautiously.
Gray, Waite, Fars and his reaction were similar.
Jiang Baimian nodded lightly and said:
"Actions must have a program, goals, and plans. You must be aware of them, and you can't swarm them in a mess, which will only hold each other back.
"Our team has a constant program in similar explorations, which is as the saying goes:
"You can't expect to be fat in one bite."
"What, what fat man?" Gray, who was wrapped in a leather jacket and trembling slightly, obviously did not understand this gray motto, although Jiang Baimian had already translated it into Honghe language more accurately.
Jiang Baimian thought for a moment:
"That is to say, the original city was not built in a day."
Seeing that the three relic hunters other than Wang Fugui showed a sudden realization, Jiang Baimian continued:
"We can't expect to find the secrets of the ruins of this city with such a single exploration, and harvest the wealth that can make us worry for a few lifetimes, this is completely unrealistic.
"It may be more feasible to divide the exploration into several times, gain a little each time, understand a little more about this place, and go deeper step by step, and finally achieve your main purpose.
"During this process, you can decide whether to give up the follow-up exploration actions at any time depending on the situation."
Although the proposal of the "Old Tune Group" is a kind of torture for those who are eager, but Wang Fugui and others have a little thought and understand that this is the safest and safest plan at present.
Such a large city ruins, it is not long to explore in a year, not to mention that it is only divided into several times.
You must know that there are dangers everywhere, and blind actions require life, and the regular army of the "First City" dare not forcibly penetrate.
Only Waite murmured among them:
"I just want to get some valuable supplies."
As far as the ruins of a city that has not been "developed" much, this is a small goal, a task that can be easily completed in one exploration.
Jiang Baimian looked around and gave the plan that the "Old Tune Group" had discussed before:
"I suggest that this exploration should be limited to within two kilometers of the exit, mainly to collect materials and find clues."
Why two kilometers? Long Yuehong whispered in her heart.
He knew the answer, but he just thought that the group of lone hunters should also ask. After all, during the group discussion, he raised such a question, and was laughed at by Shang Jianyao.
Wang Fugui and the others looked at each other and nodded one after another:
"A solid plan."
In the absence of a vehicle to travel, the two kilometers are close to the physical limit of their running and fleeing.
After all, they haven't done genetic modification, and haven't strengthened the corresponding qualities. They won't run a five-kilometer cross-country without a problem. Moreover, there is a big difference between sprinting and cross-country racing.
With Shang Jian Yao and their "chosen people" physique, it is no problem to go further, but Bai Chen has to be considered.
Seeing that the lone hunters didn't ask why, Long Yuehong was a little depressed for a while.
Jiang Baimian didn't talk anymore, he said with a smile:
"Then let's begin."
After finishing speaking, she took the lead with a "short neck" submachine gun and walked to the place where the weeds fell leading to the artificial lake.
The first thing they explored was this park, but they found nothing except for something that looked like white wolf feces.
During the process, they were all very cautious, afraid that Wu Meng, the owner of the "Tao and Electrical Repair" radio station, would exert a bad influence on themselves and others in other ways. Fortunately, the abnormality did not appear.
After leaving the park, the two teams, one left and one right, entered the city streets.
As soon as he turned into this area, piles of bones suddenly appeared in Long Yuehong's eyes.
Unlike the ruins of Swamp 1, the streets here are obviously not cleaned regularly by "unintentional people". The sides are rotten and blackened with silt, and there are cars parked on the road. It hasn't changed for so many years, as if it was frozen at the moment when the old world was destroyed.
Mixed among similar things are countless human bones, which can be seen everywhere, either covered with only a few rags or completely "naked".
It was the first time for Long Yuehong to see so many corpses, and it felt like entering a mass grave.
At this time, the summer sun was scorching hot, and he actually felt a little gloomy.
Wang Fugui and others were obviously shocked by such a scene, and did not take a step for a long time.
Shang Jianyao sighed and said:
"The amount of work to bury them all is so much that it's almost impossible to complete."
Jiang Baimian immediately said:
"Those urban ruins that have not been discovered by humans, there should be similar situations in many areas."
Judging from the absence of explosion marks here, those corpses were either killed in gunfights or killed by the "unintentional" and became their food, leaving only the bones.
"The 'unintentional ones' didn't drag these corpses into their own nests, stored them up, and left them on the street to eat them on the spot every day? They like open-air parties?" Shang Jianyao said he couldn't understand.
His focus was always so wrong.
"When humans were first infected with 'Wuxing Disease', they had not yet adapted to the animal instinct, and would always behave in similar contradictory ways." Jiang Baimian replied with his own research results, "This area should be the outbreak of 'Wu Xin Disease'. In the core area of they are too many, they will soon eat up the remaining humans, and other streets may not be like this."
Listening to Xue Yueyue and Zhang Qubing discussing this matter, Wang Fugui and the others felt inexplicably absurd.
How does the "unintentional" of the past have anything to do with us now
"A group of two, search this place a little to see if there are any clues." Jiang Baimian ordered Bai Chen and Long Yuehong.
This time, she brought Long Yuehong, Shang Jian Yao and Bai Chen, in order to ensure that there are no shortcomings in the strengths of both sides.
Seeing this, Waite and others also began to look for valuable materials in this area.
Because they couldn't drive in and out, and they had to retain enough physical strength, they didn't choose large items, but chose the more valuable things that were convenient to carry, such as the gold ornaments on the bones.
After a simple search for an hour, the "Old Tune Team" failed to find any useful clues, and could only initially restore the scene at that time—more than two-thirds of the people on the street suddenly went crazy, attacking normal humans, biting them, chewing eat them.
During the search, Long Yuehong and Bai Chen did not forget to pick up gold accessories, technical books and other things.
They have never forgotten that they and others are still carrying huge debts.
After exiting this street, Jiang Baimian's eyes were suddenly enlightened.
In front of it is a city square, and on the other side of the square is a black building with dozens of floors.
The curtain wall of the building has been broken, and many places are covered with green plants.
As Jiang Baimian expected, compared with the previous area, the number of corpses here is quite rare.
At this moment, Shang Jianyao pointed to the ground in front of the black building and said:
"They don't seem to have the same style."
Bai Chen, Wang Fugui and others followed his fingers and looked over, and found four or five corpses there.
Unlike the others, they are highly decomposed, but not yet bone.
"It didn't take long for him to die?" Jiang Baimian said with consideration.
"Not long" in her context is relative to those bones.
"Go and have a look." This time, Wang Fugui actually proposed.
Gray, Waite, and Fars all agreed with him, since the space was open, the surroundings were unobstructed, and there seemed no danger.
The "Old Tune Group" is more concerned about this kind of thing, and it will not let it go.
Just approaching the four or five corpses, Wang Fugui's eyelids suddenly jumped, and he pointed at one of the dead and said:
"Then the shirt he wears is the cheap shirt made in the original city factory district."
It's not too old, and the style has the characteristics of the current era - more stash pockets for easy packing.
Long Yuehong looked around and saw the appearance of the corpse.
Seeing this, he almost stumbled over.
Only then did he discover that the highly decomposed and horribly dead corpse was many times more disgusting than the white skeleton.
The unspeakable stench penetrated into his nose, making him almost vomit on the spot.
"This shirt hasn't been patched yet. It should have been bought in the last year or two." Jiang Baimian raised his hand to his nose, took a few steps forward, squatted down, and probed carefully.
As for the crack of the shirt now, it should be caused by death.
She immediately made a judgment and said in a deep voice:
"These are the ruined hunters who disappeared completely, those who were brought into the depths of the cave by the white wolf?"
"It should be." Bai Chen held his breath and agreed.
Wang Fugui and the others were stunned when they heard:
"Didn't the missing relic hunter be eaten or rescued?"
The rest were killed by the "Old Tune Group," which, of course, can't be said.
Long Yuehong took the opportunity to look back, explained to the lone hunters that the number was wrong, and told the information that a large number of missing persons were brought into the depths of the cave by the white wolf.
Waite hissed:
"They got in here and then, dead, not eaten?"
How does this sound a little weird.
"What was the cause of death?" Wang Fugui asked anxiously.
Shang Jianyao touched his chin, and before Jiang Baimian, looked up at the black building on the side:
"Judging from the traces of damage to the bodies, they should have jumped from a certain floor of the building and fell to their death."
Suicide by jumping off a building? Long Yuehong, Bai Chen and others were all shocked.
Those relic hunters were led into the depths of the cave by the white wolf and entered the No. 13 relic, but one of them committed suicide by jumping off the building one after another
"My judgment is the same." Jiang Baimian echoed Shang Jianyao's words, and his face was filled with doubts that could not be concealed.
What happened to these four or five relic hunters, and what did the white wolf want to do
Jiang Baimian paused and said:
"It is not ruled out that they were pushed down by someone, and further inspections have to be done to investigate the scene of the jump."
This may be more terrifying, okay... Who pushed them and why? Long Yuehong subconsciously wanted to take a breath, but was smoked by the smell of the scene and closed her mouth.
"Do you want to go in?" Shang Jianyao pointed to the majestic black building.
Jiang Baimian was silent for a few seconds and said:
"Not this time, remember our pre-established guidelines.
"Well, just search around."
The guideline is not to rush into depth, and to lay the foundation for the second exploration.