For three days in a row, Li Ziwen felt bored. Like a ground mouse, she hid in the crypt and observed the outside world through a lookout glass. And these days, except for the occasional bird in the sky, she doesn't see any other creatures.

At this time, Long Chen was really excited. A fire burned Ye Renfeng's lair to ashes, and those bloodthirsty mutated creatures were devastated. It has brought a guarantee to the safety of the tour members.

Find a way out and become a member of the tour group again.

Ling Xiaoyun still thinks of the same way, following the high-voltage wires, he will always find the power plant. In this way, it is equivalent to finding someone, and only by getting in touch with the outside world and seeking police support can there be hope of leaving the paradise alive.

And Xiao Qiong's bone flute is a magic flute, a secret that only Long Chen knows. Chen Long and Xiao Qiong must become life and death pickers in order to ensure that the secret is not leaked. Dai Laoliu, Li Guangliang, Ding Lan and others are already like arrows.

Break through the encirclement and return home safely.

Once again, this belief came to the fore strongly. But this is a weak force. Chen Long regretted a little, why didn't he be decisive that day, picked up the submachine gun and shot fiercely, and sent Ye Renfeng and his gang to the west sky, and the next thing would be much easier. It is completely Xiao Qiong's kindness and kindness of women that the potential safety hazards of the tour group members have not been eliminated to this day.

This morning, Xiao Qiong and Chen Long set off again with enough dry food and water. Chen Long brought enough weapons and ammunition, puffed up his bags, and wore the green military uniform that he had brought from Ye Renfeng's base camp, as if he had returned to his fiery military career.

The two of them walked along the high-voltage line for a full ten hours, and finally saw a huge dam. Underneath the dam are rows of factories connected to each other. High-voltage lines extend from these plants!

Got it! Finally found it!

Xiao Qiong and Chen Long ran all the way towards the factory. The factory building was empty, and the generator sets were rusty. The input lines of the transformer are artificially cut. Now, Xiao Qiong can be sure that this is the hydropower station leading to Taoyuan Village.

The submachine gun in Long Chen's hand was loaded, the safety was open, and he was ready to fight at any time. He searched around, but there was not even a ghost. Xiao Qiong used a little knowledge of fur electricity learned in college, found a vise from the toolbox, connected the cut wires, and then came to the power plant plant, pulled the electric switch, and with a loud rumbling sound, the power plant was bright in an instant!

It's called!

At dusk, Li Ziwen and Hong Qi saw through the lookout glasses that the outside world was bright! The entire Taoyuan Village has become a bright city. In the underground palace of the gymnasium, one by one they took turns to watch in front of the lookout glass, and there was a scene of jubilation. Dai Lao Liu and Li Guangliang even proposed to move back to the No. 6 Inn. Although living in the basement was safe, I felt fresh and exciting at first, but after a long time, I felt that I was in prison, and my nerves were about to collapse.

Judging from the light of the city, Ling Xiaoyun judged that Xiao Qiong and Chen Long had found the power plant, and it was they who sent the light of the entire Bagua Village. But all this does not mean that the danger is eliminated. Ten kilometers away, in the mountains, there is also that evil force, which is always threatening the safety of the tour group members.

After thinking calmly for a while, Ling Xiaoyun resolutely decided that without waiting for Xiao Qiong to come back, he immediately went out to find the telecommunications building and TV station to see if he could transmit signals to the outside world.

When Ito Shaobo heard this, he took the initiative to stand up and said, "I'll go with you." ”

Ling Xiaoyun was stunned for a moment, glanced at the rest of the people, after all, she was a little worried, and said faintly: "You are gone, what should they do?" ”

Xiao Qiong and Chen Long walked for a day, and only in the evening did they send light. Even if they come back immediately, it will have to be tomorrow morning. But Ling Xiaoyun can't wait, and getting in touch with the outside world quickly is the first priority. She cast her eyes on Yuhime, and now, only she can complete the task.

"Yuji, it's better for you to come with me. In case you contact the Thai police, you can call the police. We don't speak the same language. ”

This is the only option. It was only then that everyone realized the importance of this female guide. Without her, even if the communication was smooth, it would be in vain. Thinking of this, Ling Xiaoyun broke out in a cold sweat. These days, fortunately, Yuji is not in danger.

The two who died did not pose a threat to the overall safety of the tour group. If Yuhime is gone, it will be twice as troublesome. Ever since she fell into Taoyuan Village, Yuji has been carrying a heavy psychological burden and has always remained silent. Now, when he finally had the help of himself, he didn't say a word, and followed Ling Xiaoyun out.

Dai Lao Liu and Zhang Ye, without Xiao Qiong by their side, still trusted Ling Xiaoyun a little, and asked in unison, "Can't you go tomorrow?" ”

"No, I can't. A long delay means many hitches. Don't forget that 10 kilometers away, there is a pack of wolves watching. ”

Ling Xiaoyun held a submachine gun, brought enough bullets, and three grenades, and then skillfully walked out of the underground palace of the gymnasium. When she and Yuji came to the street, it really felt like they were back in the world.

The streets were empty, but the street lights were all on. Ling Xiaoyun and Yu Ji came to the TV building first, pressed the switch, and turned on all the lights in the entire building, which was considered to be emboldening themselves.

With the experience of the last time, Ling Xiaoyun took Yuji straight to the studio. The studio is brightly lit, turn on the TV, select one channel after another, all snowflakes, and you can't receive any TV programs! Could it be that the antenna on the roof of the building that is more than 100 meters high is all decoration?

Despair once again permeated my heart. Then dial the landline phone on the table, and what awaits them is a deathly silence! What's going on? A feeling of wanting to cry without tears will soon crush Ling Xiaoyun.

Yuji casually slipped a box of videotapes on the countertop into the player. The television began to broadcast a videotape of a funeral scene. The sound of mourning music, the sound of crying. Many people walked down the street with the head of a white-haired old man. That street is Taoyuan Street. The crowd of funerals crowded for several kilometers, and there was no end in sight. One can imagine how prestigious this white-haired old man is in the village.

Crowds of people poured towards the southern end of Taoyuan Avenue. All the traffic on the street is jammed. Flags were flying all over the streets. Seeing the villagers crying to death, Ling Xiaoyun was secretly sad, but he didn't know where this sorrow came from.

This video is about ten minutes long, and in addition to the sadness, Ling Xiaoyun seems to read the nostalgia of the living in the village for the deceased. For such a high-level funeral, few people except the king will have such treatment. On the screen, the old man has onion-like hair, ruddy complexion, and is in good spirits. It really doesn't look like someone is going to die.

The death of the great man of this village is equivalent to the death of the king of this free kingdom. Judging from the picture, this old man is highly respected and unattainable. Needless to say, he must have been an important person who made a great contribution to the well-being of the villagers.

But at this time, Ling Xiaoyun didn't care about him, but about communication. She reluctantly called again and again until she was completely hopeless.

It's really strange, there is electricity but there is no telephone, could it be that the telecommunications bureau is malfunctioning? In this small town, where is the telecommunications office?

Ling Xiaoyun looked full of sorrow, pondered for a few minutes, suddenly looked up, and saw a figure flashing, and she chased it out like black lightning.