Chaper 235: Satellite Dish (1/2)

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Chaper 235 - Satellite Dish

At the end of the day, because he was the sole leader, it was difficult to not turn his group into his own cult. It also helped that Liu Gan had handsome looks, was cool-headed and competent. With such a thoughtful boss, it would be difficult to not be worshipped by people.

After the task of assimilating the slaves into the group was gradually accomplished, and everything had calmed down; all of the tasks assigned to each task force were carried out in an orderly fashion under the leader of each group. Collective wisdom was always better than just an individual’s wisdom. After they had pooled their wisdom together, various matters no longer needed to be brought to Liu Gan’s attention. Now he was free to leave and handle some of his own matters.

During the several days after Liu Gan and Yin He left to continue their search of Green Station Mountain, they had a convenient chance to inspect the reserve depot as they passed by the foot of the mountains.

All along the way no strange situations occurred within the vicinity of the reserve depot. Just as the forty newly recruited members had gradually fit in with the original group, a temporary stronghold had also been established here at the reserve depot. They also utilized the newly installed communication equipment to keep in touch with the prison compound.

Naturally they used an encrypted channel to prevent the messages from being eavesdropped by people with ulterior motives. Otherwise, if anyone discovered the secret reserve depot, then they would try to fight over it.

The prison group would send a small team every day to go and take turns guarding the reserve depot. This way they could immediately notify the prison side if any mishaps were to occur. These few days following the battle with the corpse tide, the prison camp had a rare period of tranquility. It finally gave the group an opportunity to rest and recuperate.

Xue Jian, who had previously lost consciousness from his severe injuries, and was rescued by Zhang ShengLi, had already completely recovered over the course of these peaceful days. All of his friends had died in the gas station explosion incident, which caused him a great psychological shock, and left him appearing very disheartened. His whole mentality became somewhat depressed.

Liu Gan had arranged a new group of subordinates for him. With Zhang ShengLi, Wang DeCheng and the others consoling him, Xue Jian gradually pulled himself together again. He even took the initiative to undertake the task of patrolling the vicinity of the prison camp.

More complex communication equipment was found in the underground secret depot by the transport group led by Zhang Hua. They were transported over to the prison, and a huge satellite dish was erected on top of the tallest building in the prison. Below it they built a highly functional and complete communications room.

The communications group’s operations were left to Martial Thunder to be in charge of, and he brought in several of the members that understood the hardware and technology that went with it. Every day they were kept incessantly busy recording, adjusting the equipment, and decoding within the communications room.

After they managed to successfully decode the transmissions, the prison received all kinds of information from all around it, and even received information from orbiting satellites. All kinds of jumbled information was received. It seemed that this world hadn’t completely died after the catastrophe. Across various parts of the planet, there was an enormous amount of players and survivors that were still alive, and they were broadcasting via different methods.

Unfortunately the vast majority of these broadcasts were transmitted one-way, as well as being aimlessly transmitted. This was because, for some reason, the majority of the radio signals were basically unintelligible. Only a few of these radio signals could be made out clearly. Unfortunately, most of them had no value. In particular, the signals from outside NinJing City’s continent could only be temporarily recorded down, even if they possibly had some useful information. They had to wait until they had a chance to cross the ocean and arrive in those regions before they could check again and see whether or not they had some use.