Liu Zhan turned to the style: "Use your mobile phone to call him?"

"What if they track it?"

"They're the radio station, they're not his FBI, they can't track the phone. You just hit it. "

"Okay. Style typed in the phone number that John was repeating on the radio.

"It's busy now. ”

"Keep fighting. ”

"This phone has an auto-redial function. ”

They parked their car at the top of the hill and looked down on the town. Liu Zhan anxiously glanced at the parking area in front of the café, where the policemen were still there. He didn't want to activate the vibrator when they were too close to the area, and maybe one of them would calmly run into the cab and turn off the engine.

"Damn bastard!" He opened his mouth and scolded, "Why don't they catch the criminals?"

"Don't say that, they might come and get us. Wu Ming joked that they were not criminals, "We are here to save the country." "

"That's right. Liu Zhan smiled and said. He punched him angrily, "I'm serious. ”

He said, "In a hundred years, when people look back at it, they will say, 'We are the rational side, and the ZF is stupid, and they let the ZF be corrupted, and they colluded with the profiteers and bad guys, and they were spurned like deserters on the battlefield, but now, everybody says that they are the only sane group." ”

The police patrol car drove away from the café.

"The call went through! "I'm connected, huh?

"Okay, I'll keep the phone on until John says tell you to turn off the radio." Liu Zhan turned off the radio.

"I want to talk about earthquakes. She then spoke to the other and answered his question, "My name is Organ, oh!" she hung up. "FK, I almost said my name!"

"It's fine. There are more people calling the organ," Liu Zhan said, "and give me the phone." She handed the phone over. Liu Zhan put his ear to the earpiece. He hears an advertisement for a dealership. The radio station appears to play advertisements for people waiting for the line to connect.

He watched as the police patrol car climbed up the hill and drove in his direction. It went past the truck, drove onto the highway, and then disappeared.

Suddenly, he heard, "Organ wants to talk to us about the threat of earthquakes. Hello, Organ, you're in John's room now!"

Liu Zhan said, "Hello, John, I am the organ, I represent the house of the earth."

The other party was silent for a moment, and when John spoke again, he changed to the usual pretentious attitude of the news, and said, "Man, you better not mess around, because if you make this kind of joke, you might go to jail." ”

"If there is no earthquake at this time, you may go to jail. Liu Zhan said.

John didn't laugh: "Why are you calling me 2."

"Just want to make sure, this time, that everybody knows that we made the earthquake. ”

"When will there be an earthquake?"

"Within minutes. ”

"Where?"

"I can't say that, because maybe the FBI will get caught. But I can tell you a little bit of information, which no one can guess. The earthquake will occur on Route 101. ”

Everyone jumped to a table in the center of the command post. "Shut up, everybody, listen to me!" the commander shouted. They all heard the sharpness of his tone, and the room fell silent for a moment. A man who claimed to represent the House of the Earth called John's live room. ”

The scene exploded all at once, and everyone was asking questions. At this time, Zhu Yuting stood up, "Everyone be quiet!" She shouted, "Man, what did he say?

Fu Zhiqiang was sitting in his seat, his ears pressed against a portable headset. He answered her question: "He just said that the next earthquake will happen on Route 101 within minutes. ”

"Well done, Carl! Turn up the volume. Zhu Yuting turned around, "Shang Zhigen, is this the same location we monitored in advance?"

"It's not the same. He said, "FK, I guessed wrong!"

"Then keep guessing! Find out where these people might be! "

"Okay. He said, "Stop shouting. He sat down in front of the computer and put his hand on the mouse.

Carl's radio was playing a man's voice: "Now the fun begins. "

An alarm sounded on Shang Zhigen's computer.

Zhu Yuting asked, "What's going on?" Is it an earthquake?"

Shang Zhigen clicked the mouse: "Wait, it just showed up on the screen... It's not, it's not an earthquake, it's a seismic shaker. ”

Zhu Yuting looked at the screen through his shoulder. The graphic pattern in front of her was exactly the same as the one he showed her on Sunday. "Where is this?" She said, "Give me a location!"

"I'm looking it up," he replied, "and you're yelling at me that you can't make the computer any faster." ”

At such a critical juncture, how could he become so annoying?

"Why didn't there be an earthquake? Maybe they did it the wrong way!"

"In the Owens Valley, they didn't make it the first time and didn't make it either?"

"I don't know. "

"Okay. Here are the coordinates. ”

Zhu Yuting and Charlie walked to the map on the wall. Shang Zhigen reported the coordinates.

"Here!" said Zhu Yuting in a triumphant tone, "Just off Highway 101, south of California, there's a small town called Felicitas. Carl, call the local police. Raj, inform the highway patrolman, Charlie, I'll go with you in a helicopter. ”

"The coordinates are not exact," Shang reminded, "and in fact the vibrator may be within a kilometer of the coordinates. ”

"How can I narrow it down?"

"If you look at the landscape, you can find fault lines, and you'd better get on the plane. Go find a bulletproof vest, let's go! "

"It's useless!" Liu Zhan said, trying to restrain his nervousness.

"When we were in the Owens Valley, it didn't work out the first time, don't you remember?" She sounded annoyed, "We have to drive somewhere else and try again." ”

"FK, I hope we have enough time," Liu Zhan said, "Drive quickly, Wu Ming!"

Wu Ming drove the old car into the driveway and went down the mountain.

Liu Zhan turned around and shouted at the wind amid the deafening sound of the engine: "Where do you think we should drive it?"

"There's a path, almost across from the café, along which it's forty meters away. That's where the fault line extends. ”

"Okay. ”

Wu Ming stopped the car in front of the café. Liu Zhan jumped down.

A fat aunt stood in front of him. "Did you hear that noise? It looks like it's coming from your truck. It's so harsh!"

"Don't stand in my way. Liu Zhan said. He jumped into the car. Raise the steel plate, switch to road mode, and drive away. An old station wagon came behind him, and the driver slammed on the brakes in fright, honking his horn angrily. Liu Zhan drove straight onto the path.

About 40 meters ahead, I stopped in front of a large family, which looked very clean, and there was a garden outside. A little white dog barked at him across the fence. With a restless heart, he lowered the vibrating steel plate again and checked the dashboard.

He switched to control mode, jumped out of the car, and returned to his private car.

The private car made a screeching sound, made a big turn, and then went away. As they drove at full speed on the main street, Liu Zhan observed that their activities had begun to attract attention. They were watched by a couple with shopping bags, two little boys on mountain bikes, and three fat uncles who came out of the bar to see what was going on.

They drove to the end of the main street, and then they went up the hill. "It's far enough. Liu Zhan said. Wu Ming stopped the car, and Liu Zhan started the remote control.

He heard trucks vibrating six blocks away.

Ren Lian's voice trembled and said, "Are we safe here?"

Everyone was silent, anxious and motionless, waiting for the earthquake. The truck vibrated for thirty seconds, and then stopped.

"It's too much security. Liu Zhan said to Ren Lian.

Wu Ming said: "This is useless, Liu Zhan!"

"This happened last time," Liu Zhan said in despair, "it will definitely succeed!"

"Do you know what I think? The land here is too soft. The town is very close to the river. Soft and wet ground is prone to earthquake absorption. ”

Liu Zhan turned to her with a reproachful gaze: "Didn't you say yesterday that an earthquake can cause more damage on wet ground?"

"Buildings on damp ground are easily damaged because they are more violent. Seismic shock waves are transmitted to faults, better than rock media"

"What a tirade!" Liu Zhan said, "Where are we going to try next?"

Ren Lian pointed to the mountain and said, "Where we get off the highway, it is not directly located on the good layer, but the surface there should be rocky."

Wu Ming raised an eyebrow at Liu Zhan. Liu Zhan said: "Go back to the truck, quick!"