Radiation Secret

Zenith Chamber of Commerce, these four words have a fatal attraction to Zhou Qingfeng, he has been eager to know any details about this opponent.

Zhou Qingfeng wanted to follow the black-robed man almost subconsciously, but Qiaxi firmly held Zhou Qingfeng's hand and said in a low voice, "Do you want to kill me?"

"Is it okay to follow behind?" Zhou Qingfeng said.

"Of course not. They are going to a special VIP area. You will be exposed as soon as you show up there. They also keep a terrible monster in the VIP area. That monster eats people alive."

"Monster? What monster?" Zhou Qingfeng asked. [

"A monster is a monster. I've heard people say that it's a scary thing. Even if you don't get eaten by a monster, you will be taken to the dungeon. I don't want to accompany you into the dungeon." Drumming.

"It seems that the water prison is really scary, don't be angry, let's go to the clock tower."

Chatting on Qiaxi Road, she knew little about monsters, but she was deeply impressed by the water dungeon of the Ministry of Corrections, "It is specially used to deal with slaves who make mistakes and religious people with impure thoughts, and there are various instruments of torture inside. , Whenever someone is taken in, screams can be heard all day long."

"Really?" Zhou Qingfeng turned his head and glanced at the outer wall of the water prison not far away. It looked like a big courtyard, "It's very inconspicuous!"

"Sev Powell brought me in. At that time, he pointed to a row of rusty iron hooks in the interrogation room, and asked me to apply to the Ministry of General Affairs to serve him, otherwise I would be hung on it. I agreed to him, and then He directly stripped off my clothes on a wooden bench with black blood stains and raped me."

Zhou Qingfeng suddenly felt sympathy.Uh, he seems to have done similar things himself.

Charsi simply told her past, with a depressed expression, she walked in front blankly, after a while, she turned around and said: "I was born here, my grandpa and grandma were slaves, and so were my parents. A slave, so I am a slave. I have been taught how to serve these goddamn gentlemen since I was six years old.

Sev Powell likes to play with teenage girls, he always treats his new favorite as a treasure at first, but after a while he gets bored, and then he destroys her with his own hands, several of my exes died in In the dungeon.

I don't understand why this is?Why am I born to be bullied by others? If this is the so-called fate, I hope to get rid of it.I hate this town so much, I hope to live in the outside world with my grandfather, that's why I took such a big risk to help you.

Mr. Victor Hugo, I wish you success, for you and more for myself. "

Chaxi's words were calm but simple. Zhou Qingfeng saw hope for freedom and anger at fate in the eyes of the little girl. He nodded slightly and said, "I will do my best. But even if I fail , will also make your death easier."

With a wry smile on Chasi's stern face, he said with a bit of complaint: "Mr. Hugo, you really can't comfort people."

Under the pressure of survival, the small communication shortened the distance between the two, and Qiaxi also felt that the steps under his feet were much lighter.

The three of them soon came to the small square outside the clock tower. There were people on duty around the square, and Qiaxi's excuse changed again. The charcoal on Zhou Qingfeng and Jier's shoulders became a gift to the Christians stationed here, which made the sentry very happy .

The small square was a bit chaotic. The religious people from different villages made it a mess, with all kinds of garbage on the ground. Chaxi walked through the tents, carefully avoiding the rude soldiers, and led the two people behind him to the front of the clock tower. .

This 'Bell of Liberty' was established in the early days of Temple Town. The original purpose was to gather the parishioners who worked everywhere, let them work and rest according to the law, gather, and listen to the teachings of the great living father-Jim Jones .

Now it has become a landmark building, and it is already a bit dilapidated. The bronze bell on the clock tower of more than ten meters has not rang for a long time.

The parishioners in the small square chatted very much, because they were forbidden to run around, so they could only have fun by themselves one by one.The entire temporary camp seemed to be full of people, but in fact everyone only paid attention to the things around them.

The gate of the bell tower was locked tightly, Zhou Qingfeng and Jier dropped two large bags of charcoal, followed Qia Xi around the empty place behind the bell tower, where there were a few wooden doors to provide lighting for the bottom of the bell tower. [

"Qiaxi, you stay outside, Jier and I go in." Zhou Qingfeng handed out another walkie-talkie, taught the little girl how to use it, and said, "Put it away, and let me know if there is anything."

"Ok."

Zhou Qingfeng took out an m7 bayonet and stabbed it into some old and decayed door slits. The door baffle inside was cut into two sections. After opening the door, there was a smell of mold in the bell tower. went in.

After Zhou Qingfeng confirmed that there was no danger around, he followed in and closed the wooden door from the inside.

The outer wall of the bell tower is repaired with bricks and stones, and the interior is a wooden spiral staircase, which makes a creaking sound when stepped on. It seems that it has been in disrepair for a long time.

"Jill, you stay below, I'm afraid the stairs won't hold up."

Jill nodded, carrying her m31, walked to the main entrance, and watched the crack of the door to be on guard.Zhou Qingfeng circled around and climbed to the top of the building step by step.

The spiral escalator leads directly to the roof platform. The big bell hangs above the platform, and the surrounding walls are wide open. From here, the entire Temple Town can be easily observed.

"Haven't these idiots ever thought of setting up a surveillance post here? This is the place with the best view in the whole town."

Zhou Qingfeng was overjoyed when he climbed up, and at the same time he slandered his opponent. He squatted down, carefully showing only half of his head, and after looking around with a telescope, he immediately took out a digital camera with a high-magnification lens and divided it into two parts. The film captures the terrain and layout inside and outside the town.

The focus is on the buildings near the Supreme Conference Hall, from which you can clearly see more than a dozen temporary sand castles, a large number of sentry posts, and groups of patrolling soldiers.

Obviously, the top leaders of the People's Temple Church are indeed more afraid of death, unlike the armed women who have just made a fortune, Milanidogs, who still has a tough style, likes to go to the front line very much, although her actual command ability is really poor, isn't it? A little bit, but she's more of a morale booster than the lip-smacking Jim Jones.

After filming the Supreme Conference Hall, Zhou Qingfeng started to film other places, and suddenly saw the black-robed man he had just seen playing with a radio station in a third-floor household four or five hundred meters away.

Zhou Qingfeng immediately adjusted the focus, and shot at the guy, but after shooting for a while, he was taken aback when he saw the guy in black robe sticking out the antenna of the radio station, and then snapped his bwt-133 radio station Take it out, and make an emergency call to Mei Xiang who is still stuck at the service support station.

"Hi! I'm Zhou Qingfeng, calling for Mei Xiang..."

Mei Xiang is now scrambling to compete with Emma for the PSP, except for a small number of people on duty, all of them have their own affairs, and Rom and 'Special Thirteen' have done most of the work.

By the way, if the fire assault vehicle was a tank, Rom, who was high in morale, would definitely drive the car out for a few laps, trying to push away the Skitarii soldiers hiding in the mountains outside.

An indigenous woman who was in charge of the radio contact hurriedly ran into Mei Xiang's room, and shouted at Mei Xiang who was fighting with Emma: "Mr. Mei, call for Mr. Hugo."

"Ah? Oh... I'll be right there." Mei Xiang straightened her clothes, ran to the communication reconnaissance vehicle, picked up the wireless headset and said, "Qingfeng, I'm Mei Xiang, please answer."

"Mei Xiang, listen, immediately turn on the radio spectrum analyzer and help me find a working shortwave station."

"Oh, oh..." Mei Xiang started immediately, and after the spectrum analyzer started scanning the line signal, the computer screen displayed the frequency that was working in the air.

Thanks to the relatively clean wiring environment of the wasteland, the number of monitored signals is not very large. [

After looking at the screen for a while, Mei Xiang said: "Some frequencies above [-] megahertz,..."

Zhou Qingfeng immediately interrupted: "No, no, no, that is the frequency of our walkie-talkie, it should be similar to the frequency used by our bwt-133, find a frequency of about [-] MHz to [-] MHz."

"Well... there is one in twenty megahertz."

"Twenty megahertz? Xiangxiang, this is the frequency we are using."

"Oh, oh, oh, let me check again, there are a few around [-] megahertz, um, this is the frequency of the Skitarii we monitor, if there is a new one, there is one at [-] megahertz, this band rarely appears."

"Record it, I want to know what it is communicating?"

Mei Xiang started immediately, and the computer began to record the radio signal and convert it into audio at the same time, but what came out was noise.

"The other party has encrypted it." Mei Xiang said: "Wait, um..., we have some simple decryption software, and the signal doesn't look like it has been encrypted with high-secret numbers."

While waiting, Zhou Qingfeng continued to observe the door of the man in black, who would have thought that the guy would close the curtain after setting up the antenna.

"Drawing the curtain in broad daylight must be a pervert!" Zhou Qingfeng cursed inwardly for a while, when Mei Xiang cheered happily.

"How is it? Do you know the content of the communication?" Zhou Qingfeng asked anxiously.

"The decryption is successful! Cut, I'm nervous, I haven't even used the frequency hopping technology, let alone digital encryption." Mei Xiang played the decrypted audio signal directly to Zhou Qingfeng after finishing the work, which made nearly a hundred kilometers Uncle Zhou outside could hear the voice hundreds of meters away from him.

There is a conversation between two men on radio bwt-133.

"What is the situation with the People's Temple?"

"It's quite bad. Their organizational system is quite problematic. They are stronger than their opponents, but they are dragged into a war of attrition by their opponents. The high-level command in the church is very chaotic and there is no clear power system. Jim Jones and other church leaders would rather Let a large number of believers and soldiers stay moldy in their nests, and are unwilling to support the front-line generals too much.

Moreover, the Armed Maidens' Special Action Team has been making troubles within it, the Celtic camp and Queenstown have been hit hard, and even the 'Queen Jeter' has been looted. "

"Irene Wunos is missing?! She is a good chemistry expert. The Chamber of Commerce tried to recruit her several times, but was rejected."

"Yes, Jim Jones is still hiding losses from me, pretending to be calm, as if everything is a trivial matter. And Tim Storn asked us for assistance. He even asked us to send people to fight directly."

"Participating in the war? Impossible, it's of no benefit to us. If the People's Temple is a waste, then the chamber of commerce might as well support the Martial Arts Association directly."

"Yes, I was just about to report this to you. I plan to go to Ed Town to see this emerging organization."

"Another organization has risen, isn't it? Damn it, why do these organizations always like to fight? Our investment always fails, and the resources of the chamber of commerce are not poor.

We can get in touch with the Armed Ladies Association, but we will not intervene in the battle between them, otherwise it will easily attract the wariness of large organizations such as the Enclave. Our focus now is to collect various human and material resources. A year is enough to sweep the world, it is worth bearing now.

You just have to focus on the elementary school in Temple Town right now, you have to make sure that those students are safe, and we want them all to come to Seattle after they graduate.This is about our own development. "

"Yes, I understand. The school and students are still safe, and I will ensure their safety."

The two people on the radio said a few more words and ended the call.Zhou Qingfeng squatted on the top of the bell tower with a solemn expression.

Seattle?Is the Zenith Chamber of Commerce in Seattle?

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