The iron gate was still very strong under the violent impact, for the sake of safety, Wu Kong and I pressed the iron door with our bodies, and the impact lasted for a while before stopping, and we waited for a while, still no movement, before retreating from the door. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

"Whew, it was so dangerous just now!" I sighed.

As soon as the words fell, a gunshot suddenly sounded outside the door, Wu Kong and I were so frightened that we shuddered, the sound of metal hitting kept coming, and one by one was so frightening, fortunately, the door was extremely strong, only a slight bulge appeared around the keyhole, and the entire lock disc was not destroyed.

The security guards outside tossed for a while before stopping, and we waited quietly for more than a minute, when nothing happened again, before we were completely relieved.

"I really don't know how to give up!" Wu Kong shook his head and said.

The sirens outside kept going, and I don't know what the situation is now, who will trigger the alarm? Could it be Yang Tianxia? He escaped?

Out of an abundance of caution, we didn't open the door, because the security guards were most likely ambushed outside, and we swaggered out like this, which was tantamount to looking for death.

We turned around and turned on the flashlight, and began to observe where we were: it was a broadcasting room, with several huge machines standing in the center, densely packed with buttons, and two large screens overhead, which were supposed to be used to display data, but the screens were not turned on at this time, and it was completely black.

"This is supposed to be their signal station, used to get in touch with the outside world." Wu Kongdao.

He fiddled on the signal for a long time, then turned around and asked me, "Do you know how to send and receive signals with these things?" Maybe we can use it to ask for help from the outside world, and then the ghost town will be made public! ”

I shook my head, saying I had never seen anything like this, let alone send and receive signals!

"I don't know how, but you forgot the most important thing!" I said.

"Oh? What's up? ”

"This thing must be powered on, if you don't plug it in, it's useless to dismantle the machine!"

Wu Kong smiled awkwardly when he heard this, and leaned down to find a power source. There were three wires under the machine, which extended behind the large screen overhead, and no other wires were exposed, so I guessed that the main power supply was connected to the dark wire in the wall from the wall, so I searched the house.

Wu Kong suddenly pointed behind me and shouted, "Eh! Over there! ”

I turned to follow the light of his flashlight, and on one side of the iron door, there was an iron gray box embedded in the wall, on which was painted a lightning bolt symbol, "Can't be wrong, this must be an electric switch!" ”

I pulled hard, the electric box was locked, and it couldn't be opened at all, at this time, Wu Kong's voice came from behind me: "Dodge!" ”

I immediately subconsciously hid to the side, only to see Wu Kong pick up the stick and smash it on the lid of the box, and in an instant, the keyhole of the iron lid was deformed, and it was dented to form a small gap, and the stick was inserted straight into the gap.

Wu Kong exerted his strength, and the stick was pulled out, and at the same time, the iron cover was also pulled out and fell to the ground.

"In the future, if you encounter this kind of thing, you will smash it open, and it is not our thing, it is distressing!" Wu Kongdao.

We turned on the switch, and the room lit up, and a fluorescent lamp overhead flashed a few times to illuminate the entire broadcast room.

We returned to the machine, but looking at the completely unfamiliar control panel, we were still confused, and reached out and pressed it randomly, but the large screen above us still did not respond.

In the upper left corner of the machine, there is a lever-style button, which is very short, and a red button next to it, which is a bit like a switch.

I stretched out my arm to reach it, and finally touched it, pulled the lever hard, and then pressed the corresponding red button, and with a crisp "click", the screen flashed a few times, but soon went out again.

Wu Kong spread out his palms, shook his head helplessly, and said to me: "Hey, forget it, let's give up as soon as possible, this machine is not suitable for us." ”

Listening to him say this, I was a little unwilling, I came here, why not try, I kept debugging on the machine, and kept pressing the switch down, and then pressing it up, back and forth many times, but the screen only flashed a few times briefly, and no other pictures appeared.

I'm a little annoyed, how complicated this thing is, even a genius like me can't do anything about it, I guess the person who made it must be very powerful......

Just when we were about to give up, there was a sudden noisy "zizi" and "whining" sound of electromagnetic waves in our ears. We immediately followed the sound and looked up, and suddenly a picture flashed on the screen, because it was covered with some snowflakes and streaked waveforms, we couldn't see it very clearly, but we could tell that the content on the two screens should be the same.

Suddenly, a person appeared in the picture, and because it was so blurry, we couldn't see it clearly, and the sound was also intermittent, with a clear electric noise.

"What is he talking about? I can't hear it at all! Wu Kong complained.

I also stood there and didn't know what to do, and if this was a clue that was so important to us, we probably missed it and never wanted to see it again.

I was so anxious that I stomped my feet, eager to get into the screen and pull the man out and confront him face to face. Just then, I caught a glimpse of a row of red and black knobs in the lower right area of the machine, with some thin line patterns connected next to the knobs, which looked very distinct.

Could these knobs be used to adjust the signal? With the mentality of giving it a try, I stepped forward and turned around a few times, and in an instant, the voice on the screen became clear, it was a man coughing, but the voice was still a little noisy.

"There's a play, there's a play!" Wu Kong shouted excitedly, "You try again, see if you can get the picture out!" ”

I changed a few knobs, and it started to get very clear, but soon it became blurry again, and I rotated from side to side, and I found the middle point, and then the next one, and soon I figured out the trick.

The left ones are used to control the recognition, volume, and balance of the sound, and the right ones are used to control the clarity, chromaticity, brightness, and so on of the picture on the display.

I used both hands to try to gain as much time as possible to adjust, because there was already too much information left out.

Suddenly, the voice suddenly became clearer, and at the same time, Wu Kong shouted, "It's okay!" OK! Come and see! ”

I hurriedly stepped back and looked up, and although the image was still a little blurry, the image on it was already recognizable.

At just one glance, I was stunned, it was no one else on the screen, it was the four-eyed man who had gradually faded in my memory, and now seemed to give me a slap in the face - Huang Zhiqiu!