This girl obviously has a mutation because she has transfused her own blood, but she doesn't have this function, so can it be said that her own blood will evolve under certain conditions?

Hong Tao didn't think that the special function was something to be happy about, and Juma was still young and had not experienced what it was like to be a special person. The loneliness of not being able to fully integrate into the population, and the fear of being burned as a monster every minute.

"Don't worry, no one knows but you!" Sure enough, Juma was not worried about this change at all, and even had some surprises.

"I'm going to set up a radio station in the Red Zone, which you and Iszawi will run and broadcast the process to the world during the public trial."

Hong Tao wanted to say that this mutation is not necessarily stable, maybe it will change again one day. But seeing Juma's relaxed and happy appearance, he swallowed back the disappointing words.

Sometimes knowing too much is easy to increase troubles, whether it is reminded or not, with the current technology can not be changed, it is better not to know what to be happy day by day.

"It's too simple, I can operate it alone, I don't need to let Iszawi follow, he can't be trusted!" Juma didn't find it difficult to do this, but she had opinions about who to arrange. She didn't like Iszawi, she always felt that the guy was a profiteer with milk and a mother, and he shouldn't be entrusted with a heavy responsibility.

"People change, he's been here with me for a year, and he's been tested more than once during that time, and he's done well. The only people I have on hand who can be moved around at will without attracting attention are him and the water snake, and you probably don't like that snake more than that.

The Red Zone will soon be infested with rebels and redeemer gold diggers, and I can only occupy an area on a large surface, and I can't specifically restrain a certain person, and if I can't keep it, I will have the courage to drill in and touch it, and I don't feel at ease if it's just you. ”

Sending Iszawi to accompany Juma to guard the radio station was also a last resort, but Hong Tao was reluctant to abolish one of the only two hidden stakes if there was someone else available.

"Alright then, I'll keep an eye on him for you! What should I do if I run into a gold digger? Hearing about the situation in the red zone, Juma also knew that the task was not so easy, and it was necessary to have an extra helper.

"As long as it's not exposed, don't bother, and vice versa. Don't worry about the dead, it's normal for gold diggers to have losses, and the rebels and redeemers should be able to understand it! Hong Tao replied tactfully, but the content was very cold.

This is also a way to no choice, it is still the same question, two railroad tracks, one on one person, one on ten people. If you have to choose one side to run over, Hong Tao will not hesitate to give up a person.

That night, Hong Tao drilled into the tunnel again, but this time instead of letting Shen Wansan, a stupid pig, follow, he was replaced by two rebel immigrants wearing black robes and hoods. Of course, neither Arin nor Erken knew each other, and they were made up by Iszawi and Juma.

With the previous day's exploration, it only took the three of them an hour to arrive at Xiaohongmen Station, find out the hidden equipment, drill out of the ground along the excavated rat hole, and follow the viaduct all the way south, arriving at Jiugong Station forty minutes later.

"Ah...... The appearance hasn't changed much, that's it! Standing on the platform and looking around, Hong Tao was very satisfied. Although it has been eleven years since the Old World, this area has not changed much. Nearly a kilometer to the east, north and south is flat, there are no high-rise buildings, and the view is very open.

To the west is the tallest building in the neighborhood, the Suzong Vanke Plaza. It is convenient and safe to set up the radio station here, as long as you find that something is wrong, you can drill into the dense woods on both sides of the Liangshui River, and do not send a large army to pull the net to find no one.

"It's too conspicuous, if I were a gold digger, the first place I would be looking for is here!" Juma and Hong Tao's opinions are to the left, she thinks that it is not a good thing to see the mountains too much, and the most basic element of doing spy work is that all living beings have no characteristics.

"Don't worry, I'll say hello to the rebels and the Redeemers, and the Gold Diggers can't search within the Fifth Ring. The reason is simple, it is too close to the army post on the Fourth Ring Road and can be easily spotted. In order for everyone to be able to flow for a long time, whoever violates this rule will be killed! ”

It's a pity that Hong Tao has already thought about most of the follow-up links, and at the beginning of encouraging immigrants from Xinjiang Province to dig tunnels, he made more than one set of plans on how to avoid being arbitrarily invaded by gold diggers, which sounds very reasonable.

"And what about the Coalition military's eavesdropping? As soon as we turn on the phone, it will not take a few hours to be found and located, and this kind of high-power radio is difficult to escape! ”

But Juma was not at ease, and put forward another more grim reality, which was worse than dealing with the homeless gold diggers. If it takes a long time to set up the radio station, and the army is attracted just after turning it on, not only will it be difficult for people to run away, but the equipment will also have to be destroyed together.

"Hey, hey, don't worry, as long as you don't turn on the machine all day, no one will check it if you show a little bit of sloppiness. Here's the boot schedule, I'll update it every week, and it's safe to go when you boot up! ”

At this time, it is necessary to rely on personal connections, and the alliance has a relatively complete radio monitoring system, which can not only scan high-power radio signals, but also capture modified walkie-talkies.

Its construction is mainly due to Zhang Ke, the little fat man inherited Hong Tao's suspicious character and preference for machinery and equipment, and began to establish this system four years ago, and has made a lot of achievements, and has eliminated several enemy special radio stations.

However, any system also needs people to operate, and at this time, Zhang Ke has become a big hole in the alliance's defense system. He not only provided Hong Tao with much-needed equipment, but also used the power in his hands to deliberately turn a blind eye. As the saying goes, it's hard to prevent thieves!

"Really, you don't need anything you learn!" At this time, Juma had nothing to say, but she was very unhappy. She learned a skill and wanted to show off with Hong Tao, but there was no chance after meeting!

"Monkey, take it, help me watch her, don't be willful, move as soon as there is danger. Don't care about those devices, people can find anything again, and if people are gone, there is really nothing! ”

is so old and petty, Hong Tao must not coax. But he did not ignore it, and pulled the pistol sent by Buyakov from his waist, stuffed it into Iszave, along with the silencer, spare magazines, and a bag of ammunition, and whispered again.

"Don't worry, I understand! But the gun was given to me, what did you use? Why don't I go back again and get two shotguns for some money!" At this time, Iszawi finally understood that there was some kind of ambiguous relationship between the cardinal nun and Yoro, no wonder he sent it over in person, and he continued to act as a bodyguard!

Helping the eldest brother keep an eye on women, this job must be very important. It's just that he has been in the market for so long that he can recognize the hard-won nature of this gun at a glance. Now the eldest brother is walking and memorizing, being stared at all day long, and there is no guy around him who takes advantage of it, which doesn't seem to be appropriate.

"Since then, I have changed my career to be a cultural person, and I will no longer fight and kill, and I basically don't need it!" Hong Tao is a little reluctant to keep this brand-new HK45, but it is really useless to keep it, and he is too lazy to make many people feel unsteady in order to find weapons.

"Brother Mouse, there is something I don't quite understand...... "What is a cultural person and what can he do, Iszawi is very confused, and plans to make an exception and talk more."

"Let's go, talk as we go......" Seeing that Juma had walked out of the platform, Hong Tao also picked up his bag and followed.

"Can these things alone bring down the East Asian alliance?" Iszawi doesn't look thin, but his strength is not small at all, the bag on his back is the largest and heaviest, and he follows behind Hong Tao slowly, and he can hardly see anyone, only two legs have grown under the backpack.

"Defeat the Alliance? You're thinking about it...... Monkey, this is not a redeemer, there is no contradiction between friend and foe for the time being, and there is no inability to live. On the contrary, compared to Xinjiang Province, it should be considered very good, since everyone can live, why do we have to lift the table and destroy everyone's jobs?

What I want to do is not to overthrow anyone, but to let everyone have more power in their hands on the basis of being alive. Maybe many people don't understand that these powers are of a good use, and they don't eat or drink. But I would like to say, if you don't fight for it now, you will never get it in the future.

As the saying goes, it's better to have a father and a mother than to have it yourself, and it's one thing to hold some things in your hands and not to have them at all, and it's another thing to have them in your hands at all. We may not need it in our lifetime, but most people still have to pass on the ancestry, and who dares to guarantee that our sons and grandchildren will not need it.

When the time comes, I want to use it, and when I look at it, I have to, my father and my grandfather didn't keep it for me, and if I want to ask for it, people have passed it down for several generations, and the rules have been set, who will easily take it out of his pocket and share it with others? ”

Iszawi's thoughts are normal, most people have this kind of thinking inertia, who will get up early if they don't seek profit? In the eyes of small traders, it is a profit to earn a few more dollars a day; In the eyes of farmers, it is beneficial to be able to collect a few hundred catties of grain every year; In the eyes of officials, it is beneficial to be able to seize more power in this life; In my own eyes, it is also good to be able to get as close to fantasy as possible.

Standing in different positions and at different heights, the interpretation of benefits is different, and they may not understand each other. It doesn't matter, take your time, it's useless to just talk about it, you have to do it, maybe there will be more people who understand it.

When he calculated the Pingyan Army and the Flying Tigers, he didn't dare to guarantee success. Later, when he fought against the adjudicator alone, he didn't expect to affect the survival of the redeemer.

The ancients made a lot of sense, you need to have a lot of success in tactics to enter the implementation stage, but you have to be bold at the strategic level, as long as you have a little hope, you have to try!

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