"Hey, the person who left the walkie-talkie, can you hear me?" A young female voice came from the walkie-talkie, presumably a black female gamer named Caroline was using the walkie-talkie to communicate.

The uncle gave us a look, like a walkie-talkie reply: "Yes, I'm glad to finally meet a living person in this world." Let me introduce myself first, you can call me the farmer, my partner and I need to invade the prison where you are when we are doing a mission, and we accidentally discovered your existence, in order to avoid being attacked by NPCs, we have to contact you in such a corner, please understand. ”

The other side didn't reply for a while, probably the two of them were discussing something. After about 30 seconds, Caroline replied, "It's okay. Nice to meet you, farmer. You can call me Carolyn. Since the walkie-talkie works, it means that you are nearby, right? Can you find a place to talk? My buddies and I also want to interact more with our fellow human players. ”

Unexpectedly, we also wanted to meet with them, but we didn't expect the other party to take the initiative first. And they also offered to let us choose a place, and it seems that they also realized that the reason why we made such a roundabout appointment in prison was because we were still wary of them.

We decided to be in a small forest near the front entrance and exit of the abandoned prison, and the time was 8 hours after dawn, just in case, so that they would not take advantage of the darkness to mobilize NPCs to ambush secretly. After talking about the location, we moved from the landslide to the agreed location.

There was no word all night, and the appointed time soon came. This time, Uncle and Zebra were in charge of contact, and I was in charge of observing the sniper from a short distance, and Uncle was very kind to turn on the walkie-talkie used in our team so that I could hear what they were talking about even from a little distance.

Soon, the two of them appeared on foot, and I opened the sniper scope to observe, the black woman named Caroline was still fully armed, but not armed, while the tall and thin man was the opposite, not equipped with much armor, but holding an SCAR armed to the teeth.

"Desperate Survival: The Battlefield of Life and Death" Ninety-four, the first official contact is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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