As an employee of "Pangu Biology", Jiang Baimian is not unfamiliar with nuclear warheads. He knows that several major forces have their own legacy from the old world, and they seem to have mastered the corresponding maintenance technology.

However, over the years, except for the chaos, there seems to be a record of using nuclear bombs. After entering the new calendar, such weapons of mass destruction made by humans in the old world have never appeared again, and only existed in the deterrence stage.

Intelligence personnel of "Pangu Biology" once doubted whether as the years went by, the nuclear warheads left over from the old world gradually became invalid and could no longer be used. Whether it was the "Original City" or the "Salvation Army", they lacked the ability to re-create.

Now, when you suddenly hear the term nuclear warhead and it appears in the current city, Jiang Baimian is inevitably a little dazed.

"Nuclear warhead?" Long Yuehong was also shocked.

In his impression, this was a weapon that could destroy the world, and many cities in the old world became ruins because of them.

Among the rumors of destruction in the old world, this is the source of nightmare that is parallel to "heartless disease".

Once someone detonates the nuclear warhead, the entire Wubei may be affected, and the "old tuner team" in this city is likely to be unable to survive alone.

Bai Chen also blurted out:

“What equivalent?”

As far as she is concerned, talking about bombs without saying equivalent is just a hooligan, except for those who take the responsibility of creating radiation or chemical pollution as their own responsibility.

Shang Jianyao looked curious:

"Use uranium, plutonium, or, uh, hydrogen isotope?"

He forgot how to write that word and what is pronunciation.

Ding Ling shook her head:

"I don't know much about this, I just heard such a rumor.

"I tell you mainly want to remind you so that you won't complain about being stuck in a hotel and not being able to go out."

"Now I have no complaints, I just want to escape." Shang Jianyao replied honestly.

Yes, yes! Long Yuehong shouted wildly in her heart.

He just wants to leave Wubei and escape from the power range of the nuclear warhead.

When Ding Ling heard this, he comforted:

"Don't believe the rumors in the wilderness. The power of nuclear warheads is not that great. A simple one cannot destroy a city. Moreover, the nuclear warheads that can be stolen must be smaller, and the equivalent is probably only one-something."

But now Wubei is incomparable to the big cities in the old world. Whether one tenth of the size of a person has to be questioned... Jiang Baimian muttered in his heart, but didn't say it.

Like the original city, Wubei was rebuilt on a relatively well-preserved city ruins, but the population here is quite different from that in the original city. Currently, only the part of the ruins near the Yuelin River is used.

Seeing that several members of the "old tune group" were silent for a moment, Ding Ling added:

"I have met a member of our Wubei Material Coordination Committee today. If you are willing to undergo a stricter inspection, I can take you out of the city early.

"Don't worry, I have reported on those military exoskeleton devices and bionic smart armor, no problem."

Long Yuehong was about to say "Okay, okay", Shang Jianyao suddenly spoke up with righteous words:

"no!

"How can you escape in the last battle? There are still hundreds of thousands of humans here!"

Ding Ling was speechless.

You say bad things, and you say good things, what do you want?

Jiang Baimian hurriedly cleared his throat:

"You members of the Wubei Material Coordination Committee want to see us?"

"Yes." Ding Ling quietly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the topic back on track, "He is in charge of military material statistics and distribution. He wants to know more about your experience at the ruins of Wasteland No. 13."

Uh, why did he meet us? We won’t contribute military supplies to him... Long Yuehong was a little surprised for a moment.

Jiang Baimian, who has a deep understanding of the old world, understands what's going on.

"Military" and "statistics" are likely to represent intelligence agencies.

As for the name, it is often just a code name.

"No problem." Shang Jianyao answered in a way that everyone was alone, why should he be so polite tone?

Jiang Baimian gave him a blank look, took a breath and said:

"Let's go now?"

"Yeah." Ding Ling nodded, "Your military exoskeleton device and bionic smart armor cannot be brought. Uh, it's best to leave two people here to watch. Although our "Salvation Army" is still in good condition and there are not many theft cases, many of the hotel are foreign ruin hunters. You should be very clear about their style of conduct."

Most ruins hunters often work part-time robbers when they are in the wilderness, and when they enter larger settlements, they will turn into thieves.

Jiang Baimian thought for a while, said to Bai Chen, Long Yuehong, Gnava:

"You stay here to guard the supplies. Hee and I will follow Captain Ding to meet the committee member."

She actually wanted to let the awakened one on the side to prevent accidents, but she was worried that Shang Jianyao would go out and help find the lost nuclear warhead and save the residents of the entire north of Wu, without anyone to suppress him.

Bai Chen and others immediately agreed.

…………

Jiang Baimian and Shang Jianyao did not drive their own jeep, but got on Ding Ling's green mountain bike. After a roundabout way, they saw the Wubei Management Committee building that they had been to before.

This time, Ding Ling did not stop, but chose to detour and arrived at a quiet courtyard in the next street.

Deep in the courtyard is a three-story building, and the vertical plaque hanging at the door reads the words "Wubei Material Coordination Committee" and other words.

He was inspected by several soldiers on duty at the door and handed over his weapons. After registering, Ding Ling drove the green mountain bike in and parked it in a corner of the courtyard.

Then, she led Jiang Baimian and Shang Jianyao to the west wing of the small building and communicated with a young man wearing a black uniform of the "Salvation Army".

The young man turned around and disappeared at the corner of the corridor. He came back a few minutes later and said to Ding Ling:

"Commissioner Huang is in the reception room, please come with me."

After passing three open or hidden guard posts along the way, Jiang Baimian and Shang Jianyao followed Ding Ling and entered the reception room where the door was hidden.

In the reception room, there was an old man at the main seat, who also wore a black uniform representing the "Salvation Army" soldiers, but did not wear a ellipse.

Ding Ling respectfully pressed his right hand on his left chest and bowed:

"For all mankind!"

Shang Jianyao wanted to follow suit, but his right arm was quietly grabbed by Jiang Baimian's left hand and could not move.

Ding Ling immediately said:

"Commissioner Huang, Xue Shiyue and Zhang Qubing are here."

Member Huang is not too tall, probably not 1.7 meters tall, but he is full of momentum. When he is still, he is as calm as abyss. He dares not speak while looking at him. At first glance, he is a sea of ​​corpses and blood.

His white hair was combed neatly, and he stood up without any airs. He first responded to Ding Ling with the same etiquette, then pointed to the sofa opposite him and said:

"Sit down."

Ding Ling signaled Jiang Baimian and Shang Jianyao to take their seats, and then left the reception room and closed the door.

Committee member Huang sat down again, his eyes did not decrease due to his age.

He laughed:

"Don't be nervous. We all came from different places back then. What are the locals and foreigners?"

He glanced at him and said:

"The older I am, the more anxious I am. I won't talk too much, just get to the point.

“How did you find out that there is a ‘New World’ node in that secret laboratory?

"Not to mention normal people, even awakened people will not be aware of it."

Jiang Baimian turned his head and looked at Shang Jianyao.

This is indeed one of the few loopholes in her previous story of making choices.

Shang Jianyao tacitly took off his tactical backpack and took out the ordinary silver angel pendant.

"We have such a prop." Jiang Baimian gave an explanation before him.

This is a real truth, but not all the truth.

Committee member Huang narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was sensing the breath inside the "Angel of Life" necklace.

"Do you need to take a check?" Shang Jianyao asked kindly.

Member Huang opened his eyes and replied with a strong demeanor:

"good."

He was not worried at all that it was a trap.

Shang Jianyao supported his hands and jumped towards Committee Member Huang with one foot.

One foot.

Member Huang was very knowledgeable and did not lose his lust. After pondering for a moment, he nodded while taking over the "Angel of Life" necklace:

"The price is paralysis of the limbs?"
To be continued...