aircannonsinc Chapter 195
Chapter 195
At the same time when the thorns were hit.
At the explosion site in the central area, Zhang Xing's whole body shuddered slightly, and a chill he had never felt before, like a cold snake, swept through his body quickly and silently.
The chill seemed to have sharp fangs, biting every inch of his skin fiercely, making him shiver involuntarily.
His eyes, which were originally focused on investigating the explosion site, suddenly became flustered, and an ominous premonition shrouded his heart like a haze.
"Beep!"
A slight "beep" sound suddenly came from the radio headset.
This sound was particularly abrupt in the noisy and chaotic explosion site, like an abrupt bell in the silent night, which instantly grabbed Zhang Xing's heart.
Zhang Xing's nerves instantly tightened, and his eyes were full of anxiety and tension.
He quickly turned on the miniature radio station, his hands trembling slightly because of nervousness, and carefully checked the source of the sound.
His eyes eagerly scanned the radio's line map. Through line checking, he found that the source of the "beep" sound was exactly the line where Ming Di was.
"Ming Di, call Ming Di!"
Zhang Xing's instinct told him that something extremely serious might have happened at Ming Di's location.
Zhang Xing's voice was slightly trembling, and the blue veins on his forehead bulged out because of extreme anxiety, like a winding earthworm, clearly visible.
Zhang Xing didn't have time to think about it, and hurriedly shouted at the line where Ming Di was.
His voice echoed in the air, but was swallowed by endless silence, and no response was received.
"I am air, Ming Di, are you there?"
Zhang Xing shouted at the radio again, his forehead soaked with sweat, which slid down his cheeks, dripped on his collar, and quickly penetrated in.
But after he shouted again, there was still no reply from Ming Di.
The air around him seemed to have solidified, and time seemed to have stopped. The heart-pounding silence, like an invisible net, tightly bound him and made him almost unable to breathe.
However, on the line where Mingdi was, there was another "beep" sound.
After the "beep" sound, a series of "beep, beep, beep" sounds followed.
This series of rapid and chaotic "beep, beep, beep" sounds were like the death knell in Zhang Xing's ears, and each sound hit his heart hard.
Zhang Xing could clearly judge that this was a mechanical reaction when the radio human-machine malfunctioned.
And this kind of malfunction is almost impossible to happen under normal circumstances.
"Not good!"
Zhang Xing subconsciously shouted these two words, his voice full of fear and worry, and he had a premonition that there was a major crisis on Mingdi's side, and his face turned pale instantly.
Because each of the three groups would wear a miniature radio during the mission.
This miniature radio is an important means of communication for the national security team members, and it is their lifeline in dangerous missions.
Under normal circumstances, miniature radios are not easily damaged.
The fault sound emitted from the Mingdi line just now means that the miniature radio carried by Mingdi is very likely to have been hit hard.
Because the miniature radio stations equipped by the national security team members now have waterproof and anti-fall functions, they will not fail unless they are destroyed by a strong force.
Zhang Xing, who had a bad hunch, had no time to think more. His brain was blank in an instant, and the only thought was to rush to the location of Mingdi as soon as possible.
He decisively put down the investigation of the explosion site first, turned around without hesitation, and rushed towards his vehicle.
He drove to the abandoned factory in the west district first. The moment the car started, the roar of the engine broke the silence around him.
Among the three coordinate locations, the abandoned factory in the west district has the most complex environment.
At the beginning, Zhang Xing insisted on going to the abandoned factory in the west district alone because he felt that the investigation of this coordinate location was the most difficult and dangerous.
But Mingdi also foresaw this at the time and did not give Zhang Xing the opportunity to go alone.
Mingdi went to the abandoned factory in the west district on his own initiative. Although his decision made Zhang Xing feel helpless, he admired and trusted him more.
Zhang Xing knew that Mingdi did this because he did not want to put himself in danger, in the final analysis, to protect himself.
First, Mingdi was firm and determined not to let Zhang Xing take risks; second, Mingdi was better than himself and had more experience, so Zhang Xing finally agreed to his plan.
At this moment, something happened to Mingdi, and Zhang Xing felt very guilty. On the way to the place, he held the steering wheel tightly with both hands, and his knuckles turned white because of the force, as if he was going to crush the steering wheel.
He feltHe prayed secretly that Mingdi must be fine. Every breath was filled with deep worry, and every heartbeat was filled with concern for his comrades.
His eyes sometimes looked at the road ahead, and sometimes glanced at the clock in the car, wishing that the car could fly to the destination instantly.
The Central District was not far from the abandoned factory in the West District. Zhang Xing drove at a very fast speed for about 40 minutes and arrived at the outskirts of the abandoned factory in the West District.
This abandoned factory was originally an abandoned material factory with a large area. It had been abandoned for many years and was located in the wilderness of the West District.
The surrounding weeds were overgrown, and those weeds swayed in the wind, as if telling Zhang Xing about the desolation and loneliness here.
The walls were dilapidated, and some places had collapsed, forming huge gaps. The rusty iron gates made a "creaking" sound in the wind, as if groaning in pain.
The moonlight sprinkled on this barren land, casting a gloomy and terrifying veil over the entire factory. The pale moonlight shone on the abandoned factory building, casting strange shadows.
Zhang Xing looked at the scene in front of him, and his uneasiness became stronger.
Before getting off the car, Zhang Xing tried to use the radio to call Ming Di again, but there was still no response, and even the original beeping sound was gone. This may mean that the miniature radio carried by Ming Di has been completely damaged.
After getting off the car, Zhang Xing held a Type 92 pistol in his hand. He did not enter directly from the gate, but chose to climb over the east wall carefully.
Entering the abandoned factory area, it was pitch black around. For the sake of caution, Zhang Xing did not turn on the powerful light he carried with him, but relied on the weak moonlight to approach the main building area step by step.
After more than ten minutes of careful searching, no trace was found, and even no movement was heard.
It was not until he came to the stairwell on the third floor of the main building and saw the scene at the corner that Zhang Xing stopped.
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