Chapter 42 Captain of Team 92

The female voice is steady and strong, and the sound is intermittent.

"I am the 92nd captain of Hope Base, and I have been ordered to perform a search and rescue mission."

"Is there any survivor?"

"If you can speak, please answer me, I can hear you!"

"Is there any survivor?"

"I am the 92nd Captain of Hope Base"

Everyone looked at Bai Ling, who was also thinking.

Hope Base Team 92 has been on the hot search for several days.

He mysteriously disappeared a week ago. Before his disappearance, the Lianxun signal had been disconnected and his whereabouts were unknown.

Many capable people came out from the Hope Base to look for him, but no trace was found.

The moment before the connection was broken, the signal was at the boundary with the next city.

Officials also believe with a high probability that Team 92 has encountered something unexpected.

As for the captain of Team 92, codenamed Lingguan, her voice can reach the ears of every living person within a fifty-mile radius.

And when the other party responds, she can hear and detect the location immediately.

Her voice was like a whisper in the ear, so she quickly became the leader of a team.

How could she appear here so far away from the place where she disappeared?

Far beyond her capabilities.

Bai Ling looked at everyone, and everyone nodded.

They don't have much time, they have to make a name for themselves as soon as possible and get an invitation from the Hope Base.

Having already tested the weirdness inside the door, there are certain rules, at least you cannot step out of this door.

They don't have to spend time here anymore.

You have to break the situation as soon as possible and go to the next place.

"No, what do you mean by nodding?" Fang Weijia asked with his mouth.

Fang Weijia was about to collapse. He didn't dare to speak. He put on earplugs and a hat, and covered his ears tightly.

The sound is still next to my ears! It's like someone is always leaning on your shoulder, mouth close to your ear, talking to you.

Fang Weijia had goosebumps all over his body.

Bai Ling looked at Yin Jiayu again. Among all the people present, her voice sounded the most like a survivor.

There is always a pitiful feeling when speaking normally.

She explained it was because of her rhinitis.

Yin Jiayu sobbed after receiving what Bai Ling meant.

"Yes, there is someone."

The female voice was very surprised, "We are at the back of the No. 2 teaching building. Can you come to us?"

Yin Jiayu's sobs became louder, bringing with it a bit of joy for the rest of her life.

"I'm outside the gate, I, I don't dare, why don't you come to me?"

"Are you outside the gate?"

The female voice was surprised for a moment, but quickly regained her composure.

"Is it safe where you are?"

"It's safe. My name is Jiayu. I have teammates. There are no monsters here."

Yin Jiayu said.

The other person was silent for a moment and then said calmly.

"Okay, please wait a moment, we will launch rescue as soon as possible."

Then the female voice lingering in his ears disappeared.

Bai Ling called out Xiaoshu and put all the garbage on the ground into the space, leaving only one person's backpack.

Xiaoshu glanced at Bai Ling coldly, but still obeyed obediently.

Several people squatted aside, quietly waiting for the movement inside the door.

"It seems safe outside, but we can't spend time here forever."

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Lu Xing began to sort out the clues he got.

It's not loud enough for everyone to hear.

"No matter what, we must not be separated!"

"If you separate, you will die. This is an iron rule. I will not hold you back. I will definitely follow you closely."

Fang Weijia said and shook the machine gun in his hand.

Everyone also began to take out their props and make gestures.

Just in case the person who comes out is not a human being, you can fight immediately.

They are quite big and not very convenient to hold. Bai Ling remembered that in his previous life, he had not used any props.

But I have also seen others use it.

This kind of recognized prop can be stored in the body and taken out during battle.

"Have you ever tried to accommodate them in your own bodies?"

Bai Ling asked.

Everyone was a little confused.

Lu Xing and Lin Kai were the first to react, closed their eyes and started trying.

Lu Xing was the first to succeed, and the ruler was attached to the inside of his forearm.

Lin Kai followed closely behind, the bronze sword hidden on his back.

Seeing this, others also tried.

The props of Qi Zheming, Cheng Jiale and He Lian were originally kept close to their bodies.

Yin Jiayu hid the bookmark between her eyebrows.

Zou Qianqian put it in his stomach.

Hou Fulin failed to try and could only hold it in his hand.

"I'm still thinking that you keep holding it in your hands just to look cool! Don't you know you can put it in your body?"

Cheng Jiale laughed twice, and Bei Luxing took out his ruler and hit him.

"Brother Lu!!"

Cheng Jiale rubbed the place where he was beaten and said dissatisfiedly, with a smile on his face.

"Why can't I put it in?" Fang Weijia's anxious voice came.

He fiddled with the machine gun left and right, unable to get it into his body.

Everyone glanced at Fang Weijia speechlessly.

Fang Weijia didn't realize it and was still fiddling with it.

"Is it possible this is just a regular gun?"

Qi Zheming was the first to watch and reminded.

"Someone is coming." He Lian, who had been silent all this time, said.

Lin Xixi also immediately took back Lin Qiang's body.

Footsteps lingered inside the gate. There were probably two people in the sound.

They hesitated for a while and then came out.

The person walking in front was wearing a black windproof suit, carrying a large backpack, and had very short hair.

The ears are somewhat similar to elf ears, and the eyes are even more profound and alluring.

It should be the spiritual officer.

Behind her was a big man, half taller than everyone present.

The bronzed muscles are even scarier, even more exaggerated than those trained on the treadmill.

The big guy wore sweatpants and a tight-fitting vest, and the exposed skin was covered with scars.

"Which one of you is Jiayu?" Lingguan asked.

Bai Ling discovered that when she spoke, her tongue was divided into five parts.

"I, these are my teammates." Yin Jiayu raised his hand tremblingly.

"Where are you survivors? Why are you doing what at the border of Jiang City?"

The spiritual officer asked sharply.

Several people were neatly dressed and had rosy faces. They were by no means ordinary survivors.

Maybe some kind of doomsday carnival team.

Bai Ling frowned and said.

"We live in the west of the city. We came out this time to look for supplies. This is not the border, but a grain processing factory in the north."

"What?" The big man said in surprise, looking at several people with doubtful eyes.

"Your Team 92 disappeared mysteriously a week ago. Why are you here?"

Lu Xing asked, and the frowns of the two people opposite him deepened.

"I'll explain this later. Why are you outside the door? Isn't it dangerous outside?"

The spiritual officer said.

"But we didn't receive any attacks outside the door." Bai Ling pointed to the broken limbs that were still struggling.

The big man boldly stepped forward and stretched out his hand to pull one of the arms, only to find that the remaining limbs were projections.

"We were deceived. The news we got inside was that it was dangerous and weird outside the door."

“And inside is a true paradise.”

(End of this chapter)

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