Chapter 162: (1/2)
The students fiddled with the equipment, even if the noisy noise kept disturbing their ears, their expressions were not at all impatient, and they continued to adjust the appropriate frequency.
In the past few days, they have grown a lot, no matter how impetuous they were, they can calm down, let alone doing experiments, they have to be cautious in every small step, so they have to be more patient than anyone else and dare not. Feel free to be careless.
Yin Minglu is also a member of the researcher. His five senses are more sensitive. When debugging the frequency, he is debugging almost in a decimal point process, for fear of missing a minute and a half of the tiny message.
With repeated debugging and finally received a little thin signal, the hearts of the students were finally put down, and they slapped each other excitedly.
Xu was highly focused. The boy's forehead was sweating, and his face was flushed. He didn't even notice. Some people around him were no longer paying attention to the signal receiver, they just stared at his face. , Eyes straightened.
Anyway, it succeeded, and Yin Minglu exhaled in relief. He just breathed a sigh of relief when someone around him graciously handed a piece of chocolate and a bottle of milk.
"Ah thank you." Yin Minglu took it and thanked him. After taking a few bites, he didn't forget to say to everyone: "Everyone, take down the paper map, let's connect to the navigation, compare the areas around here, and take a look at us. Where did you get lost?"
"Okay! The signal is just a little bit now. Everyone is going to switch off. Don't take our signal. Please bear with me for the time being. Now all the signals are let to the bus for navigation! We have to confirm our geographic coordinates on the earth now. ."
Who made this place too evil? It was foggy all day long, and you couldn’t see where you were in the near and far. If you didn’t get together to comfort each other, they would feel like they have completely disappeared on the earth several times. NS.
"Found it, we are here." After repeated comparisons between navigation and paper maps, everyone finally determined their position through the woods, rivers and roads.
Yin Minglu's hand is also rubbing on the map, gesturing a road: "If we walk along this road, we will see a fork in the road called Devil’s Corner, and then drive on the left for another ten kilometers to the main road. It should be able to reach the avenue."
"Devil's Horn, is it the fork in the road that often appears in film and television dramas?" A girl exclaimed, her face pale and she seemed a little scared, she said: "I heard that at that intersection, vehicles often get lost. , Accidents and even can't distinguish between the left and right."
The others gestured with their left and right hands, wondering: "Isn't it just a simple "left and right"? Why are they confused, is it dazzling?"
The girl continued: "I don’t know. Many urban legends have mentioned Devil’s Horn anyway, saying that there is fog all the year round, and the accident rate is very high. Many drivers are confused in the fog, and even see hallucinations, so they can’t help themselves. I stopped the car and was hit by a car behind, causing a serious serial accident."
"Oh, I have heard that urban legend. The driver finally survived and said that he saw a group of deer crossing the road in the fog. There was a car accident. But the surveillance at the time showed that the road was very empty and there were no deer at all! There were no traces of deer living in the nearby mountains and forests, it was really evil!"
"Some people also said that I saw an old woman who was blocking the road. That old woman had no feet. In the middle of the night, the driver was so frightened that she got cold and ran off the accelerator. Fortunately, he didn't open the door. Still the devil."
"It's amazing, just like the little match girl in a fairy tale can see things in the flames. Then if we pass by then, will there be hallucinations?" The girl asked quietly, and everyone scratched their heads. No answer.
For this group of young children, hearing this kind of magical urban legend, there is more of an excited eagerness on their faces than fear.
Yin Minglu's eyelids began to twitch again, his left eye twitched, and his right eye twitched, which meant that bad things would happen again.
The chocolate in his mouth instantly lost its flavor, Yin Minglu frowned slightly, and his heart secretly rose with vigilance.
This fifteen-day survival assessment is about to come to an end, and he doesn't want to have an unhappy ending at the end.
The sound of the engine of the bus is particularly eye-catching in the silent forest. If there are survivors in the forest, if you are clever, you will spontaneously rush to the highway when you hear this sound.
"Unexpectedly, we could really go back." The three girls who were **** murmured to themselves. They didn't know whether they were melancholy or sad. Two lines of tears flowed down their cheeks in their eyes. They really gave up too early.
Xu was thinking about leaving this once desperate mountain forest and returning to the bustling and bustling city, thinking about their parents at home, and thinking about the killing of their own hands. Their tears flowed violently, and almost all their vision was spent. .
[Understand their feelings, one step is wrong, it is really impossible to save, the rest of my life can only confess you not in prison]
[Looking closer to hometown is even more timid, I don’t know how to face my family and my former teachers and friends when I go back.]
Yin Minglu didn't speak either, just handed the paper handkerchief in silence. After these days of getting along, binding is now just a form, and those girls can still wipe their tears by themselves.
Taking the paper handkerchief, looking at the still handsome teenager in the dim tears, a girl choked, suddenly stabbed in her throat, and said to Yin Minglu: "Aren't we friends?"
Yin Minglu nodded.
The girl timidly said: "Then, after I am released from prison, can you come and pick me up?" Her small face still has tears, her hand is holding the kerchief, her expression is nervous, and she seems very afraid of the boy's refusal.
So Yin Minglu nodded.
Upon seeing this, another girl hurriedly said: "Then you have to come and pick me up, we are also friends!"
Yin Minglu agreed. He would pick up one person, but shouldn't he pick up three people? But the strange thing is that he obviously agreed. The girls were not happy, but they shed more tears.
They cried out of breath, and they asked the young man word by word for a guarantee that seemed strange at first sight: "Student Yin, promise us that you must not grow old. It must be more than 30 years old. When I’m old, I’m still a handsome person. Don’t become the kind of middle-aged man with a greasy face and a big belly, or we will be disappointed.”
How can he control things like getting old? Yin Minglu was embarrassed when he heard that, so he had to say that I would try my best.
[It’s a pitiful youth like falling flowers]
[Actually, these three are still licking the dog, but they just changed their licks.]
[Upstairs, this is not licking, but liking a bad person will make you lose yourself, but liking a good person will make you yourself. It’s all because I got to know it too late]
After comforting the three girls, Yin Minglu went up to the second floor to notify the boy who was also the executioner, and told them that they were on their way back to the city.
Facing the coming destiny, the beautiful boy seemed to be very calm. He even said to Yin Minglu: "I am a minor, and my family will invite the best defense lawyer in the country for me. Roughly calculate my sentence. Only five years at most." If his performance is good, he can even get probation.
He had a good mind, and it soon became clear.
Yin Minglu was speechless, feeling that this person didn't seem to have any real repentance, especially when the other party quickly said, "I still want to watch the island country movie you showed me last time."