Chapter 819: Asking for help
"This is what I took out of their stomachs.?? Bayi Chinese Net ==≤.≤" Zhou Jianming said in surprise, "These two vines are in the stomachs of two people, almost growing together with the navel, and those broken internal organs are also destroyed by them, and I don't know who has such a vicious ability." ”
Song Zheng, Li Wanru and the others looked at each other in amazement.
Zhou Pan shouted directly: "It's really a vine! Didn't you just guess that it was related to the vine?"
"What has to do with vines?" Zhou Jianming asked.
"There are traces of vines rubbing on the trees at the scene......," Bai Xin explained to Zhou Jianming.
Zhou Jianming shook his head and said: "I don't know about this, these two vines in the stomach are very small, and the traces you said must be the thick kind." However, at the same time, it is possible to say that there is a connection. ”
"Of course. Zhou Pan said, "If you can manipulate the big vines, you can manipulate the small vines, and someone who can manipulate the vines must have killed the two of them!"
"I don't know who didn't think so at the time!" Bai Xin debunked Zhou Pan.
Zhou Pan snorted angrily and pretended not to hear.
"I'll stay with these two vines and continue to study them, and I'll let you know if there's anything now. If it's all right, I'll have the body cleaned up. Zhou Jianming said.
Song Zheng thought for a while: "Except for the vines left, burn the others." ”
Zhou Jianming nodded, and the group of people all walked out of the operating room.
Regarding the accidental death of the two leaders of the tiger and leopard battalion, there is still a lot of fog in it, although Song Zheng found the body, knew the specific cause of death, and guessed some information about the murderer, but there is not much value. Especially what he is most curious about, the two of them can always come up with something good, but they don't get any clues. The body had been searched when it was found, and there was nothing of value, and it was still taken away by the murderer, but there was no trace of being searched, and he could only guess that the murderer had taken everything before killing the two.
After leaving the hospital and preparing to return to the dungeon, the communication beetle pinned to the collar of his clothes suddenly lit up.
Song Zheng stretched out his finger and pressed the beetle.
"What's the matter?"
Ye Ling's voice came from the opposite side.
"President, I'm hearing a radio signal here, and someone is calling for help!"
Song Zheng frowned: "I'll go over immediately." ”
Ye Ling is one of the first few members of the base, with the ability to control remote communication, combined with the communication beetle made by her good sister Lan Xue, it can play the role of a mobile phone, but all communication requires Ye Ling to relay, so after appearing in the communication center in the dungeon, she was sent over to be in charge of that aspect of the work.
It's just that it seems to be restricted.,The communication center in the dungeon has not been able to open the access permission.,The only thing that can work is a backup radio station.,Can only accept signals.,But there's no way to get out.。
Ye Ling's latest appearance was received through the radio.
She only gave Song Zheng a message, so when Song Zheng passed, only Li Wanru was together, and after Zhou Pan and Bai Xin left the operating room, they were beaten by him to rest, and they did not contact them again.
The two walked into the communication center, and now there were only two people inside, Ye Ling and Lan Xue.
Song Zheng didn't care much about specific matters, looked at the huge communication center, and asked, "Just the two of you here?"
Lan Xue pursed her mouth: "It's not." None of the machines here can be started, there is only one radio station to use, and there is no point in arranging too many people, even if we are both often idle. ”
Song Zheng nodded, said, "Thank you for your hard work", and then asked Ye Ling: "What's the distress signal you said, can you still receive it?"
Ye Ling sat in front of the huge radio station, it was a big guy five meters wide and three meters high, and there was only one FM monitor the size of a TV screen that could be operated in front of Ye Ling.
"I will contact you immediately after receiving two signals, the interval between the two signals is ten minutes, and the third time I don't know if there is one, the frequency fluctuation is not large, and the strength of the signal is stable. Ye Ling said.
"How long is left?" Song Zheng wanted to hear the distress signal with his own ears.
Ye Ling looked at the timer on the instrument: "There is still one minute." ”
Song Zheng didn't speak, and the others waited quietly.
A minute passed.
The sound of the current snapped off, and a standard clear female voice appeared.
"Can anyone hear it? Can anyone hear it? We are the 52 test area of the Xinzhou Project! The experiment failed! Come and save us!"
When the woman's words came to this, they suddenly cut off.
And then there's the long sound of electricity.
Song Zheng waited for a minute, frowned and asked Ye Ling, "What's the difference between what you said and before?"
Ye Ling nodded: "The first two times I said a string of numbers, and the others are exactly the same." ”
She jotted down the numbers on a piece of paper and handed them to Song Zheng to read.
“789-33-653-1-ooo-2”
Song Zheng looked at the string of numbers written on the paper, and suddenly felt that his head was big.
This is the same as a password, it is still a clueless string of passwords, and it takes not only mental power but also physical work to crack it, and it requires enough care.
Song Zheng subconsciously wanted to directly assign this job to Ye Ling and Lan Xue. They don't usually have a lot of work, and the girls are careful enough, so they should be the most suitable people for this job.
I was going to do that.
On a whim, he thought that maybe it would be okay to try it with astrology, maybe the string of numbers was a certain coordinate.
Song Zheng closed his eyes slightly and began to calculate, in the eyes of Ye Ling and Lan Xue, the president looked very strange, and he didn't know what he was doing.
The two girls didn't dare to make a sound, and looked at Li Wanru with inquiring eyes.
Li Wanru smiled at them and signaled not to make a sound, just wait patiently.
The two girls breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that the president would be fine, and if Song Zheng had some accident with them, they would not be able to bear the blame.
The more Song Zheng calculated, the more frowning he became, that string of numbers was indeed a coordinate, but what surprised him was that if that string of numbers was really a coordinate, the place shown by the coordinates was not far from the Jincheng base!
This point is the strangest of all.
He had already conducted several surveys of the environment around the base, and every time the special combat team went out, he would also summarize the changes and data and synthesize them into a special sand table.
According to the information gathered back by the special combat team, the location shown by the numbers should be a small hill bag, not to mention any test area there, it is still a primeval forest at all, and there is no survivor camp, who will build the test area on a small hill bag.
If you build a base at a higher level, you will only be targeted by mutated creatures.