"Are you sure that an ordinary person can kill a person who dares to go deep into the Rust Belt alone?"
Zhou Jinru shrugged and said: "Who knows, maybe I was drugged, maybe my head was smashed by a brick during the earthquake, anything could happen. During the day, I was still in the stronghold of Rhode Island, and by the afternoon I was Prisoners of the integration movement, now we two are sitting together and we don’t even know where we are.”
Zhou Jinru has become accustomed to the ever-changing situation. He feels that his nerves are getting stronger and stronger, and he is not far away from being shocked by the collapse of the sky.
"Do you have a mobile terminal?"
Yanke shook his head: "What do I want with that kind of thing?"
Zhou Jinru rubbed his nose. Not only did he not bring any weapons with him when he went out, he even threw his mobile terminal in the stronghold. Now he has no way to contact Rhodes Island. He is worried that his operators will go directly to the integration movement to fight for their lives.
"I have to find a way to contact them, otherwise there may be an accident."
He looked at Yan Ke: "Can you still move now?"
Yanke rolled his eyes: "I know my body best. Do you really think you can protect me?"
Zhou Jinru felt relieved after hearing this. He stood up and prepared to go out: "I'll go to the bar to see if there's a phone. Pay attention to your own safety."
He held the door ajar and walked lightly in the passage. When he was about to reach the stairs, he saw that the room next door had collapsed, and rubble and bricks were everywhere. Only the corridor was still clean. Someone must have cleaned it beforehand.
The bartender may have been forced by life, so he took the suitcase and sold it. He was not well educated and failed to identify the usefulness of the medicine in the suitcase. He just wanted to get rid of it as soon as possible, so he got a big deal for Zhou Jinru.
But what was the reason that made him take the risk? Zhou Jinru thought about it for a while. When people reach middle age, there are always various crises, even in other worlds.
When he came to the bar, it was still empty and there was no one.
"Is there a phone number?"
Zhou Jinru took out a few more coins and slapped them on the bar. The drink the waiter brought out did have some flavor, sweet and sour, quite delicious.
The waiter poured him a glass, shook his head and said: "There was originally a telephone, but the line was disconnected after the earthquake. Now there is only a phone booth on the roadside about 500 meters outside. You can use it by inserting coins. I don't know if the line is disconnected there. "
Zhou Jinru asked: "Let me go and take a look. How to get there?"
"Turn left when you go out and go straight along the road. It's very eye-catching."
After thanking him, Zhou Jinru went out to look for the phone booth. He did not forget to turn on his talent scan along the way, so that if there was an ambush, he would be able to detect it immediately.
After walking for a while in the darkness, he vaguely saw the phone booth ahead. The road condition was not good and there was no one around. There were collapsed houses everywhere. The residents here seemed to have left long ago.
This reminded him of those small 18th-tier cities where young people went to big cities to develop, leaving only the elderly in the local area. Over time, there were fewer and fewer people, leaving many empty houses.
Zhou Jinru struggled to open the door of the phone booth, carefully checked the line, and found that the phone was still working. He couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief, took out a coin from his pocket and stuffed it in. As the electronic screen of the phone lit up with fluorescence, he He looked outside a few times and quickly dialed a number to contact the Rhode Island base in the city.
There were constant beeps from the microphone, and after waiting for a long time, a girl's voice came: "Hello, this is Tom's garage."
Zhou Jinru felt excited. He heard that it was Wei Feng who answered the phone, so he suppressed his temper and started to answer the code: "Blitz War."
"Thunderstorm Plan!"
Breeze's excited voice came from the microphone: "Doctor! How are you? Did those people from the Integration Movement do anything to you? What conditions did they impose? I, I miss you so much..."
Her voice startled many people, followed by a commotion, and the voices of everyone talking.
"It's the doctor's call!"
"Ask him where he is!"
"Amiya and Red are on their way with the Kingslayer. Doctor, don't worry. They will be there soon."
A few seconds later, Breeze trembled slightly and said, "Doctor, how is the situation over there now?"
"Don't be nervous. I'm out of the scope of the integration movement now. Someone rescued me midway. He was injured after fighting Tallulah and is hiding in a small bar. We don't know where we are now."
Zhou Jinru organized the words in his mind: "I have always been worried that you will find the integration movement to fight for. Listen to me and try to avoid them. Most of their cadres are in Saint Aral City, Faust and Mephistopheles. The location is not clear yet, Tallulah, Frost Star and W are together, this is a very dangerous force, you must pay attention to your own safety."
Just when he was about to continue speaking, several more emotion sources suddenly appeared within the range of emotion detection, and they were approaching the phone booth in a semi-encirclement shape.
"I have something going on here, hang up first. I'm using a public phone, so you don't have to call me back. Please pay attention to your own safety."
Zhou Jinru sped up his words and finished speaking. He casually put the microphone on the phone and waited patiently for the people outside to come closer.
"Hand over all valuables."
In the darkness, a man's sharp voice came out, indicating their attitude, they were here for money.
There was a bit of surprise, as well as joy.
Joy means they knew I had property on me, surprise means they didn't know why I discovered the abnormality in time.
Zhou Jinru said calmly: "All my money is buried at home, and I only have money for phone calls."
"Nonsense, nonsense, hand over the money!"
One of them held a crossbow in his hand and pointed the arrow at Zhou Jinru.
The attitude was very firm. They were sure that I had money on me and someone should have told them.
Zhou Jinru understood clearly, and he suddenly scolded: "Did that bastard tell you that he took so much money from me and even betrayed me!"
"Stop talking nonsense. I'll count to three. If you don't come up with the money, we'll kill you!"
They are scared.
Zhou Jinru analyzed the emotions of several people, and he couldn't help but sigh. It seemed that he had entered a black shop, but these people alone might not be enough for Yanke to kill him.
In an instant, he moved, his legs rushed forward, and under the deep night, he pounced on one of the robbers.
He flew up and kicked the opponent, knocking the robber to the ground. Zhou Jinru grabbed a short knife that fell at his feet. In fact, it was a kitchen knife tied to a short stick. It was not a standard weapon. .
Facing Zhou Jinru's surprise attack, these people were confused for a moment. The script was different from what they had thought!
They have many people and all of them carry sharp weapons. The person who was threatened should have taken out his property and begged for mercy. Why did this person attack them instead? !
