"Dongtai, you can take Master Hu there later. He can use it as long as he wants."

In Oil City, there is not only one radio station, there is also one in the third uncle's room, and two fixed radio stations are also installed in the two helicopters.

After hearing Third Uncle's immediate agreement, Master Hu quickly stood up and clasped his fists at Third Uncle and said:

"Thank you, Minister Li."

"You're welcome, Master Tiger, is there anything else you can do?"

"Not really, I just want to borrow the radio station."

The third uncle thought for a while and said loudly:

"The business district in the trading market is getting more and more popular now. Mr. Hu, please pay more attention to it. We need to focus on blocking the zombies outside the wall. We can't take too much care."

"rest assured."

"Minister Li, you can rest assured that I will manage that commercial street well."

Seeing that they had almost finished talking about everything, the third uncle stood up and said to Master Hu:

"Okay, Master Hu, Dongtai will take you there later, I'll leave first."

"Okay, Minister Li, you are busy with your work."

Watching Third Uncle and others leave, Dongtai walked to Master Hu and said:

"Master Hu, I'll take you there, please come this way."

Master Hu nodded, clasped his fists in thanks, and followed Dongtai towards the conference room.

.....

In the conference room.

Dongtai brought Mr. Hu and Chen Er in together. While Chen Er was on the road, he kept looking left and right, trying to find the figure of the imperial concubine.

But I still couldn't find it, so I couldn't help but feel a little discouraged.

Since hitting the wall on the last shift, I can no longer see it in the subsequent shifts.

Not every time they can get to the wall just right.

The opportunity to almost be in the same guard tower like last time is already considered a great coincidence.

Depressed.

Mr. Hu didn't care about Chen Er who was following behind. At this time, he wanted to know what happened to the madman and the others now.

After all, the madman has been following his brother since the end of the world first broke out.

Among the founding members of Southern Paradise, there was only one lunatic.

The others were either dead or killed in rebellion.

Dongtai walked up to the operator and said, "Switch to the channel to contact Southern Paradise. Mr. Hu wants to contact Southern Paradise."

The operator glanced at Master Hu behind the station, nodded, and quickly adjusted the channel.

"alright."

The operator was about to stand up, but was pushed down by Dongtai.

Dongtai moved two chairs from the side and placed them next to the radio station.

"Master Hu, sit here."

Dongtai pointed to the two chairs next to him.

"Thank you." Mr. Hu was eager to contact the madman and sat down without any courtesy.

The operator also handed the headset to Master Hu.

Master Hu waved his hand and said, "No, just open it to public release."

The operator glanced at Dongtai and unplugged the headset cord after seeing that Dongtai had no objection.

Then he pressed the play button and said to Master Hu: "You can contact the people in Southern Paradise now."

Mr. Hu leaned forward and got in front of the microphone.

Coughed twice.

"Madman, madman, can you hear me? I'm Tiger...can you hear me?"

Mr. Hu’s nickname is Tiger, and his real name is Li Qilan.

But few people know his real name.

Ten seconds.

Twenty seconds.

Thirty seconds.

Half a minute passed and I still didn't receive a reply from the madman.

Dongtai reminded: "Master Hu, you can call again. The signal may not be very good. Please try calling a few more times."

There was no reply from the madman, and a worried look appeared on Mr. Hu's face.

After hearing Dongtai's reminder, he nodded gratefully to Dongtai.

Call again.

"Madman, can you hear me? I'm a tiger. I'll say something back if I hear it."

....

Mr. Hu called more than ten times in a row, but still did not receive an answer from the madman.

As the number of calls increased, Master Hu's heart suddenly sank.

Southern Paradise does not have as many ways to stop zombies as there are in Oil City.

What's more, he only left fifty people for the lunatic. If the zombie wave came, they didn't know if they could withstand it!

Master Hu still didn't give up and kept calling.

Two minutes later, just when Master Hu was about to give up.

There was a burst of electricity coming from the radio station.

Sizzling——

"Is it Master Hu? I'm crazy, you heard me."

"Master Tiger, how are you doing now?"

Zila——

The chair that Master Hu was sitting on suddenly moved forward, and the legs of the stool scraped against the ground and made a harsh sound.

After hearing the madman's voice, Mr. Hu said excitedly:

"Very good!"

"We are all okay, how about you? I have been calling you for a long time, but you have not answered. Are you all okay, brothers?"

Hearing that Lord Tiger had been calling him just now, the madman said with some embarrassment:

"Uh... I just fell asleep and didn't hear you."

"Asleep?" A strange expression appeared on Mr. Hu's face. Is he so leisurely?

There are countless zombies in their oil city, and at this moment, volunteers on the wall of the trading market are still risking their lives to stop the zombies.

But, madmen and the others are sleeping?

There are only fifty of them, how could they be so idle?

Fifty people might not even be able to hold the wall of Southern Paradise.

The madman coughed twice and explained: "Yeah."

"When the storm came, we couldn't hold on to the wall, so I simply asked Lao Zhang and the others to withdraw."

"We have been staying in the house for more than a month and have not gone out."

"Did the zombies crawl in?" Master Hu asked quickly.

The madman raised his head and looked at the boarded-up window in front, with various things placed behind the window to block the window.

Not even a gap can be seen.

"They crawled in, but there shouldn't be many of them. We've been inside the house and haven't gone out."

"The brothers are fine, but when the storm hit, two brothers were injured when they returned here."

Mr. Hu thought about it carefully, and it made sense.

After all, there are only about fifty people in the Southern Paradise, so it is not very popular, and the number of zombies it can attract is limited.

.....
Chapter completed!