"My favorite record store
"Yesterday was her last day
"Shards that once fascinated me
"It's all scattered on the street..." (Note 1)
In the song played by the small speaker, Shang Jianyao moved his body with the melody, and drove the gray-green jeep to the road on the edge of the swamp.
Jiang Baimian rested his right arm on the passenger door, half sideways, looking out the window.
For Shang Jianyao's behavior of playing music every time she drives, she has long been accustomed to it, but from time to time she suggests changing a song, because she really can't appreciate some.
At this time, Jiang Baimian did not comment on the songs that echoed in the car, and asked the team members with great interest:
"Remember what happened here?"
"I met the Black Marsh Iron Snake, and the gang of robbers." Long Yuehong was very impressed by the first distress in her life.
"Yeah." Jiang Baimian said with emotion, "If it wasn't for us, with the equipment of those robbers, most places in the wilderness would be able to get along well."
Although the gang of robbers was only a few people, there was a military exoskeleton device.
Not many large bandits have access to such a powerful item.
Bai Chen, who was sitting on the other side of the back row, looked at the sunlight penetrating the branches and leaves and a few terribly deformed trees nearby, and thought for a moment:
"I remember that the wife of the bandit leader was captured by the people of the 'First City' and became the ban of a certain elder or his direct descendants. His son was first a slave of the family, and then he was sent to study."
If it weren't for this relationship, how could the robbers have a military exoskeleton device.
After listening to Bai Chen's words, Jiang Baimian let out a "tsk":
"Because of this, I've always been curious about what that lady looks like, so that the powerful figures of 'First City' can be so infatuated with her that she is willing to give her ex-husband, uh, a military exoskeleton device in the settlement where she lived before."
It’s been less than seventy years since the destruction of the old world, and it is indeed possible to find good-looking men and women in various wilderness wanderer settlements, but they are either disheartened or skinny, lacking in eye-catching qualities.
The kind of beauty that is naturally carved out of hibiscus from clear water, cannot grow in the wilderness wandering settlements where survival is quite difficult.
Moreover, in the eyes of the members of the "Old Tune Group" who are accustomed to seeing "the Chosen One", that is, the genetic improver, that small number of people may be called beautiful, but it is difficult to add the modifier "big".
However, there are always various exceptions in the world. The ancestral genes of a certain wilderness wanderer are stubborn, and it is acceptable to be fascinated by a little cleaning.
Regarding Jiang Baimian's sighs, the driver did not know which business Jian Yao commented:
"Definitely not as good as you."
"Huh." Jiang Baimian asked funny, "Should I be flattered?"
Although she has always been confident in her appearance and figure, and her skin color is also her favorite type, she felt that she could not be complacent in the face of a businessman who never played cards according to the rules.
Who knows what this guy will say next!
Besides, Jiang Baimian has always believed that he relies on his brain and strength, and his appearance is only the icing on the cake.
When Long Yuehong and Bai Chen guessed what shocking words Shang Jianyao would say this time, he answered seriously:
"I'm very honest. I don't want to belittle someone casually, and I won't compliment anyone."
From this point of view, it's not that the guy who loves to raise the bar does not have a cute side... Jiang Baimian cleared his throat and turned to say:
"I don't know if the person who wrote the letter and his mother were affected by the last city turmoil?"
As soon as she finished speaking, the honest Shang Jianyao said in horror:
"You, do you want to cut the grass and get rid of the roots?"
This guy is not cute at all... Jiang Baimian grinded his teeth:
"Are they worthy?"
The current "Old Tune Group", no matter where it goes, is the object that the top leaders of the corresponding forces need to pay attention to, even if the "prime city" and the "white knights" are such big forces, they will not take it lightly.
Although they are absolutely capable of suppressing the "Old Tune Group", before that, Jiang Baimian, Shang Jianyao and others will definitely cause a lot of damage, and there is a certain hope that they will be transferred in advance and escaped.
Before waiting for Shang Jianyao to respond, Jiang Baimian remembered the original scene, and looked out the window with nostalgia and said:
"We also captured a heavy motorcycle that time, and it really felt like riding it.
"I don't know when I'll be able to get another one..."
Uh... Long Yuehong chose to shut up, and so did Bai Chen.
Even Shang Jianyao didn't dare to speak at this moment.
Jiang Baimian could of course guess why they behaved like this, and thought a little sadly:
"I probably won't have a chance to ride a heavy motorcycle in the future..."
In her current state, after riding a motorcycle and shooting out in the roar, it is estimated that she will not be able to come back smoothly, unless she is willing to follow the jeep slowly all the time.
But in this way, the fun of riding a heavy motorcycle is completely gone, so what's the point of riding it
Heh, before, Hey, Xiaobai, and Xiaohong wanted to vote to deprive me of the right to drive, but fortunately, I fought hard, hum, let you two sit in the back row, thank me! Jiang Baimian's thoughts changed, and he indignantly recalled an incident when he just left "Pangu Creatures".
At that time, Shang Jianyao suggested that she should stop driving in the future, and concentrate on being a passenger, so as not to accidentally know where the team has been taken.
Seeing that Bai Chen and Long Yuehong were obviously moved, Jiang Baimian decisively suppressed the so-called honest guy and let the "proposal" die.
Her road idiots are not serious enough to deviate from the route even with manual navigation!
…
Ruins of "Changhe City United Steel Plant".
This is a small relic that was discovered in the chaotic era. It has long been visited by a large number of relic hunters. Even the gate of the affiliated hospital has been removed. There are not many valuable things left.
Except for the occasional hunters who pass by and search again, hoping to find some garbage that can be exchanged for food, almost no one will come here on purpose.
The above is the information that Jiang Baimian and Shang Jianyao originally had, but now they know that this seemingly desolate and dilapidated place has another identity:
One of the five holy places of Buddhism!
Every year, "Bodhi" and "Zhuang Sheng" believers from different places of the ash soil and belonging to different sects come here to make pilgrimages to pay homage to the steel-making Buddha.
Jiang Baimian glanced at the uninhabited ruins, looked at the affiliated hospital on the road into the factory and the family area surrounding the steel factory, and pondered a little:
"Go directly to the family's second district."
Fan Wensi on the medical record lives in Room 302, Building 4, District 2, Family District.
And finding out her whereabouts after the destruction of the old world is the main goal of this operation by Shang Jianyao and others.
As for where is the second family district, Jiang Baimian has already done his homework.
As a relic that has been explored many times and drained most of its value, a lot of information here is public, and the "Pangu Creature" is the overlord hidden behind the scenes in the Black Marsh Wilderness. Didn't you send someone here in the early days
Just by extracting the company's internal information about the ruins of the steel factory, Jiang Baimian restored the complete layout here, and figured out where the second family area is.
Seeing the team leader take out the map, Shang Jianyao raised his hand:
"I have a question."
Don't ask... Jiang Baimian almost answered, but her reason stopped her.
"What?" She nodded.
Shang Jianyao asked seriously:
"Did you really make no mistakes when you drew the map
"A map drawn by a luna doesn't seem so trustworthy."
Uh... On the one hand, Long Yuehong felt that Shang Jianyao's concerns were quite reasonable, but on the other hand, he really wanted to see him beaten.
Jiang Baimian controlled his left hand, hummed, and said word by word:
"I, reversed, repeated, checked, verified, passed, five, repeated!
"I also asked Xiaobai to check it twice."
"Well." Bai Chen said that it was indeed the case.
Shang Jianyao let out a long sigh of relief:
"That's good."
As soon as he finished speaking, he opened the car door and jumped to the side, avoiding Jiang Baimian's gaze.
The jeeps of the "old tune group" arrived at the gate along the road entering the factory, but did not go in, and turned to the right.
The buildings connected there belong to the second family district.
Some of the buildings here have collapsed, some are very dilapidated, and many green buildings have climbed up. The common point is that they have no doors.
- Wooden doors became fuel for campfires, and iron doors were taken away and recycled as scrap metal in exchange for food.
In the feeling of complete silence, the Jeep of the "Old Tuning Group" drove for a while, and found Building 4 after circling around.
It still stands, but it is also dilapidated.
After sensing it, Shang Jianyao said to Jiang Baimian and others:
"There is no human consciousness on the third floor."
Jiang Baimian nodded lightly, indicating that the result of his own electrical signal induction was the same.
The four got out of the car one after another, Long Yuehong and Bai Chen stood guard below, ready to support at any time, while Shang Jianyao and Jiang Baimian climbed to the third floor step by step through the damp and rotten corridor.
The two families on the third floor also have no doors, allowing people in the corridor to directly see the situation in part of the living room.
After making a little distinction, Jiang Baimian confirmed which Room 302 was, and cast his eyes into it.
Vaguely, she seemed to see a long black hair lying quietly on the ground.
Note 1: Quoted from "No ideal person is not sad", New Pants Band