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To be honest, if I was allowed to see corpses running naked here, or even zombie hordes beating me, I would be able to accept it, but in such a place hundreds of meters underground, in a building that has been abandoned for decades, there is still the sound of telegraphs! That's a weird thing every year, especially this year, and I've all been bumped into it. www.biquge.info I can't imagine anything I said, even if there is electricity here, it is impossible to receive any signal, otherwise where did this telegram come from? Or where did it go?

"Two masters, do we still want to go over and have a look?" Abang's lips turned white, I didn't think he was like this, and he still had the courage to say go over and take a look? Unexpectedly, this unfortunate person immediately added: "If you don't look like the past, then let's hurry up, I'll pee right away~"

Hu Zi said: "I must go and see what is going on, I want to see what a ghost who can send a telegram looks like, if it is not as beautiful as the female operator of the year, Lao Tzu will immediately let it fly away." With that, he rolled up his sleeves, turned off the rest of the flashlight, and tiptoed towards the end of the hallway.

As we walked, a T-junction appeared in the hallway, and another hallway appeared. As soon as we listened closely, the sound of the telegram was ahead, so the beard waved his hand and continued walking. However, as soon as he took a step, the beard suddenly stopped again, looked at another dark corridor, turned on the flashlight, and said, "Strange, there are also gas lights in that corridor, why is it not on?" ”

Ah Bang said, "Why do you care so much? Maybe the switch in that corridor is not on, and the black rumbling is there, what is there to see. ”

I also said that it is good to have lights, and you are still worried that people will turn on the lights for you? Be content, you. Let's get down to business, let's find out what's going on with the telegram first, and don't make any extraneous complications.

The beard was still a little puzzled, but he couldn't say why, so he shook his head and leaned forward.

It took me three minutes to get to the end of the hallway, and I felt like three years had passed. At this time, the sound of the telegraph was clearer, and it was only a door away from us. The iron door is ajar, otherwise the sound insulation of this iron door is very good, we will not hear the sound of the telegram, since the iron door is not closed, I think it will be providence?

The beard made a silent gesture and slowly pushed the iron door, and as the strength of the beard increased, the iron door let out a creepy creak and spread far away in the hallway.

The iron door was opened like this, if it was a novel, there would definitely be various plots, but in reality, the iron door was so simply gently pushed open by the beard, and the only thing that made us a little uncomfortable was that the gas lamp in the corridor during the period, due to a long period of idleness, flickered twice and became normal again.

There was no light behind the stone door, and I turned on my flashlight and found that it was a room of more than ten square meters, with a long table and two rows of chairs in the center of the room, I estimated that this should be a conference room.

On the table was an iron box, the surface was painted with green paint, the paint had cracked like a turtle shell, and the sound of the telegraph came from the iron box, and most people who have watched war movies are familiar with this iron box, that is, a telegraph radio station.

We stood in the doorway and watched carefully for a while, and when we were sure there was no danger, we went inside.

The scene inside was a bit chaotic, several chairs were lying on the ground, the confidential table in the corner next to it was all open, all the drawers were drawn outside, and the inside was empty, and there was an iron basin under the confidential table, a thick layer of ash. It seems that the people here left in a hurry, but they didn't panic, and burned everything that could be burned and everything that could be taken away. It's strange why didn't the radio station take it away? In my memory, in those spy movies, the radio station is very important, why is it the only one who has not been taken away or destroyed?

"Which of you can understand the telegram code?" I asked.

Abang shook his head: "This kind of telegram code, it sounds no different from an alarm clock to me." ”

At this time, Ah Bang and I were immediately surprised to see that the beard suddenly rubbed his hands, picked up the headphones of the telegraph, shook off the dust on them, and put them on his head quite professionally, it was really like that!

"Can you do it, buddy?" I thought this guy was pretending to be garlic again.

Hu Zi snorted and said disdainfully: "Little meaning, in order to soak that female soldier, the master specially found someone to make up for more than a month of telegram code reading, this is a small meaning to me." ”

"Really? I've been so reliable with you? If that female soldier goes to be a flight attendant, do you still have to learn to fly an airplane? I said.

Hu Zi snorted: "Then Lao Tzu will go directly to learn to jerk off!" ”

Abang smiled: "Master, you still need to learn to ...... to jerk off."

The beard waved his hand to shut us up, and then slowly closed his eyes and listened carefully to the telegram, and when I saw that he was so serious, maybe he had really learned, so I had to shut up.

Immediately afterward, while listening to the beard, he wrote a line with his finger on the dust on the table - Changliuhou is still alive!