The Correspondent

The school's activity center, also called the gymnasium, not only has basketball courts, badminton courts, but also a swimming pool.

Because it was beyond the radar surveillance range, it was not possible to see if there were any survivors inside at this time.

However, Xiao Fan could vaguely see that the door of the gymnasium was locked, not like other abandoned places, the door was open.

And the windows were also blocked airtight, this was absolutely not something zombies could do.

It could be determined that there were survivors inside, this was good news. Xiao Fan was afraid that there were no survivors, that would be bad.

However, it was not an easy thing to get close to the gymnasium. There were zombies everywhere on this playground. Without figuring out the specific situation there, recklessly moving forward was not a good idea.

Xiao Fan opened the radar and took a look, plotting the route with the least zombies to the gymnasium.

"We'll go around from behind this classroom building, then through the office building, and we can get to the outside of the gymnasium."

The group immediately took action and began to move forward according to the route Xiao Fan designed.

Now even if Xiao Fan’s team encountered some zombies, relying on the powerful combat effectiveness of the warriors, they could quickly resolve the situation without firing their guns.

Whether it was the warriors' bayonets or the attack dogs, they could kill zombies one-on-one.

The operation to bypass the classroom building went smoothly, but there was also some regret. The collection of gold and silver was almost zero.

The management at No. 1 Middle School was very strict, and students were prohibited from wearing conspicuous jewelry. The gold bracelets, gold rings and so on that could be collected occasionally on weekdays were basically nonexistent.

It was only in rare cases that some pearl earrings or fine chains could be found on a few female zombie students.

After bypassing the classroom building and killing dozens of zombies, only 15 gold was collected.

It wasn't until the faculty dormitory building that the situation finally improved somewhat.

A fat female teacher zombie alone contributed 82 gold to Xiao Fan!

After lingering here for more than an hour, Xiao Fan had over 1,000 gold in his hands again.

It had to be said that many of the teachers here were very rich. Almost all the female teachers wore jewelry. If Xiao Fan was not in a hurry to go to the gymnasium, at least another thousand gold could have been collected here.

In addition, Xiao Fan made another discovery that among the female teachers at this school, there were also quite a few foreigners.

Xiao Fan still remembered that No. 1 Middle School had hired a lot of foreign teachers, but he didn't seem to remember so many in his memory.

After passing through the faculty dormitory building, the gymnasium was 300 meters ahead.

Here was already within the radar coverage range. Xiao Fan checked it again.

On the radar map, the internal structure of the gymnasium was clearly visible, with more than two hundred green dots inside, a full two hundred plus.

"Over two hundred people, very good, maybe Tian is among these survivors."

But Xiao Fan did not rashly go over. The situation inside the gymnasium was unclear now, and he still wanted to reconnoiter it first.

But Scout Xu Qiang, whom he had sent back to Yanshan, was no longer on his team.

Just as he was wondering how to check the situation, Annie gave Xiao Fan a prompt.

"Commander, radio waves detected, the source of the radio waves is inside the gymnasium ahead."

"Oh! There is a radio here!"

Xiao Fan immediately remembered what Han Dongyang from the auto repair shop said when he returned to Yan Yun, that he could now communicate with the outside world via radio.

There was one in Yanshan Town, and there was one here too.

After thinking quickly, Xiao Fan immediately opened the system interface and then the soldier page.

Spending 200 gold, he produced a communications soldier.

Two minutes later, a young warrior with a radio on his back appeared in front of Xiao Fan.

"Communications soldier Guo Wei, reporting to the commander!"

"Tell me about your situation."

"Report to the commander. I use a domestically produced radio station that can be used for internal communication in a state of emergency, and can also be used for external communication. It can receive all radio signals within a radius of 300 kilometers, including the air but not underground. I am fluent in six languages, and can communicate with people from various countries. Radio use will be affected by weather to some extent."

Xiao Fan nodded frequently as he listened: "Can you receive the radio signals inside the gymnasium?"

"Yes commander."

Guo Wei immediately started taking action. He put down the radio behind him, tuned it a few times, and quickly locked onto the signal source inside the gymnasium.

He handed Xiao Fan an earpiece, and Xiao Fan immediately heard the sound coming from inside.

But after listening for a while, Xiao Fan was stunned, because they were speaking English inside!

The country where Xiao Fan was located was on the eastern continent of Earth. Here was China in the Eastern Federation.

From a young age, Xiao Fan had studied Chinese. Although he had studied English at school for a long time, there was still a certain gap before he could communicate fluently.

So Xiao Fan didn't quite understand what the other party was saying. He immediately said to Guo Wei, "Didn't you say you were fluent in six languages? Translate."

"Okay."

Guo Wei got to work immediately and began translating to Xiao Fan.

"Calling the United Federation of America Consulate in Yan Yun! Calling the United Federation of America Consulate in Yan Yun! This is ChiShui No.1 Middle School. I am Professor Smith. Oh! It has been another terrible day. There is no rain outside. Those damned walking dead are wandering everywhere. We don't have much food left. Ammunition is also scarce. With no rain, we don't dare to leave the gymnasium to collect supplies. If this continues, we definitely won't last a week. Fortunately, there is still water in this swimming pool, and the power hasn't gone out yet, otherwise I would probably have gone to see God already."

Listening to the translator's translation, Xiao Fan was somewhat startled.

Why were they foreigners?

This was the territory of China. How could foreigners be speaking on the radio? Even if someone could receive their frequency, they might not understand what he was saying!

But he soon realized that the other party was calling their consulate.

China was a superpower, and consulates of countries from all over the world were located in major Chinese cities. It was not surprising for them to contact their consulate.

At the same time, Xiao Fan also realized that since it was him speaking, it meant that the foreigners were in charge inside the gymnasium.

So one could easily imagine the status of the rest of the survivors.

"I must immediately understand the specific situation inside. How can I do it without startling the snake?"

Xiao Fan asked Annie, and Annie immediately responded.

"Commander, your soldier production sequence is not limited to ethnicity. You can produce foreign soldiers to communicate with the people inside, which can allay their vigilance."

"Oh! Do you mean I can also produce foreign soldiers? Is there any difference from domestic soldiers?"

"Essentially there is not much difference. Their combat effectiveness is similar, and their weapons are also similar. For example, domestic riflemen use the 81-style assault rifle, while foreign recruits use the AK47. The firepower of the guns is also comparable. They are equally loyal to you. If there is a difference, foreign soldiers are fluent in foreign languages. If you produce a foreign scout, you can also know the basic situation abroad and communicate with the people inside without obstacles."

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