"What!" "What?"

The three except Fei Heng blurted out at the same time.

"I mean the Rolandians have already taken action. Cars are shut down and mobile phones are burned. They should be the role of high-energy magnetic pulses. If the scope of action is global, hey," Fei Heng sighed long and said, "If that's true, the ability of global electronic equipment is probably limited. These bastards are really cruel. They will fight our earth back to the 19th century in a moment!"

Wu Fan quickly took out his cell phone and took a look. As expected, he showed no sign of it like Tang Xieyong. The only remaining hope in his heart finally failed. He leaned on the front of the car and the cell phone in his hand slid to the ground.

With a "bang", Fei Heng's palm slapped the front of the car heavily, like an iron hammer hitting the iron sheet and making a loud noise, and a piece of the front of the car was shrunk.

"Come on your spirits, you are not dead yet, and those who want to die will jump down from there."

Seeing everyone looking unrestrained, Fei Heng pointed to the cliff not far away and shouted: "If you don't want to die, come and help me. Fix the car first. We still have a lot of work to do."

Seeing the huge sag on the front of the car, everyone else was wondering, how could a person have such powerful power?

Heifengkou is a town with a permanent population of about 20,000. The town is small and is located in the mountainous area in the central and western regions, and it is still relatively poor.

Although there is a railway line four kilometers west of the town, there is no station. There is a dilapidated bus station in the town, transporting few customers in and out every day.

There is a simple grocery store next to a small road at the entrance of the town. An old man was sitting behind a glass counter, holding a water cup made of a finished fruit bottle in his hand, and was dazed.

There was an old semiconductor radio in front of him. He usually kept it on, not for anything else, just making a noise. But for some reason, the radio suddenly made a bang and then stopped ringing.

This radio has been around for some time, and it was left by his father for more than twenty years. Although even the panels are covered with tape, the old man is still reluctant to change them. Although it looks broken now, I will make the second child next door to make some trouble tomorrow and it will still be useful. But I will be lonely these days.

A Toyota SUV slowly stopped on the side of the road. As soon as the door opened, a middle-aged man with sunglasses, wearing a vertical striped shirt and dark trousers walked out. Strangely, he had an electronic watch on his left hand, which was actually worn outside the sleeve of the shirt, which looked inappropriate. The middle-aged man got off the car and walked straight to the store.

The old man in the grocery store immediately had a bright look. He stared at the middle-aged man, not knowing what goods could be sold this time.

"What to buy?" Seeing the middle-aged man staring at the limited goods in the glass counter, the old man picked up the large water cup placed on the counter, so that the middle-aged man could see more clearly.

"Come and pack cigarettes! That's it." The middle-aged man said, pointing and packing mid-range cigarettes.

The old man immediately opened the slim door behind the counter and took out the cigarette.

"Twelve pieces."

This kind of small shop does not have a tobacco monopoly license, and the cigarettes inside are either fake or recycled, and the cost is less than half, so the old man is very happy.

The middle-aged man didn't care, so he took out his wallet and threw Zhang Ershi to the old man.

"I'm asking if I asked, did a five-ton Jiefang truck pass by this road two and a half hours ago? At that time, there were a lot of bags of rice on the car." The middle-aged man asked while waiting for the old man to find money.

"Five tons of liberation?"

The old man narrowed his eyes and thought, this was a small highway leading to a ravine. If there were more than a dozen villages along the highway, this road would not be built at all. There were few cars on the road, and most of them were donkey carts, so he had a vague impression of the trucks that middle-aged people said.

"Is there a truck with people in the truck? I remember a young man sitting in the truck."

The middle-aged man opened his eyes slightly and said, "Yes, they passed by this road?"

"Yes, I'll go over to a truck today. The young man was sitting on the bag, sitting high. I was still thinking in my heart, don't fall down if I sit like this."

The old man was chatting endlessly, and the middle-aged man turned his butt and walked towards the car.

"Find money!" the old man shouted.

"No need to look for it, you can keep it!"

The middle-aged man got on the bus without looking back and immediately started the bus and drove forward along the small road.

In the carriage, the middle-aged man raised his left hand, took off the steering wheel with his right hand, and touched the watch. It turned out that the surface of the watch was moving, while the middle-aged man was rotating the surface.

There is a flat disc on the roof of the car. When the middle-aged man rotates the surface, the roof disc also rotates simultaneously. When a short bulge on the disc points directly behind, the middle-aged man begins to speak to his watch.

"Dave, I'm rushing over to find the target. It's inconvenient during the day. Don't send S3 models. Send a few ESFs here!"

Fei Heng closed the front hood heavily and said, "It's repaired. Let's continue walking, there are still many ways."

The two of them were relieved to be anxious. Without this truck, all the work they did in the morning would have been wasted. The most important thing is how can they survive without food in the troubled times?

Fei Heng was able to repair the truck so quickly because of his foresight. He even thought about the impact of nuclear explosion on electronic devices, so he bought a batch of electronic components, but he didn't expect to use it. However, the problem was not the nuclear bomb, but the magnetic pulses specifically targeted at electronic devices.

Wu Fan quickly started the car and continued to drive forward.

"How far are we from Lingshan Base?" The truck could start again, and Wu Fan's anxious mood improved slightly.

"It's not far, there are about forty or fifty kilometers, but it's not easy to walk after a while." Fei Heng replied with his eyes half-squinted.

"This base is really hidden. In such a place where birds don't poop, they really know how to choose a place!" The surroundings became more and more desolate. Not to mention cars, there was not even a figure.

"Yes! Maybe this is the crisis awareness. Unfortunately, although they are prepared for the crisis, their luck is not that good." Fei Heng sighed.

Fei Heng asked the truck to turn in a gravel road. The road ahead was really difficult to walk. Sometimes it was muddy and sometimes the gravel road had a lot of slopes, up and down high and low. The truck needed to cross a few streams more than one foot deep, and the speed quickly dropped.

Two hours later, a cliff appeared in front of him, blocking the end of the road. The cliff was more than 100 meters high, and piles of gravel were everywhere below, looking like a quarry.

There are still six or seven wooden houses on the flat ground not far from the cliff. However, these wooden houses have been disrepaired for so long, and the roof is gone, leaving only some broken walls, which are very dilapidated.

"It's just such a broken place? Where can the car be parked?" Wu Fan muttered dissatisfied. If he really wanted to live in such a place, it would be okay for one or two days. It would be better to kill him after a long time.

"Don't stop, keep opening!" Fei Heng said calmly.

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Nothing is easy these days. For the sake of the update in the middle of the night, I will collect it and recommend it!
Chapter completed!