freenovelworld Chapter 299 The Flame Never Dies
Chapter 299 The Flame Never Dies
Fu Xiaojian got out of the Mengshi vehicle. He had changed into a clean combat uniform, his beard was neatly shaved, and his eyes were sharp.
He was completely different from the tired person he was after being promoted yesterday.
Everyone quieted down and unconsciously gathered around, forming a semi-loose circle.
Even the children, including Dou Dou, were pulled in front of Shao Bing, their eyes wide open as they watched.
Fu Xiaojian's gaze swept over everyone, finally landing on Xiao Luo.
"Xiao Luo, come here."
Xiao Luo stepped forward, his silver hair gleaming in the blood-red sunlight.
"take it easy."
"Just like we agreed yesterday, let's hear what the Bright Car Team has to say today, and then you can respond. Today, you are the spokesperson for the Bright Car Team, and you represent all of us."
Xiao Luo nodded vigorously.
Time passed in silence.
The crowd gathered around the campfire ashes occasionally glanced at the horn on the roof of the Mengshi vehicle!
Even so, no one showed the slightest impatience.
The blood-red sun finally struggled to rise completely.
At that moment, the speaker on the roof of the Mengshi vehicle emitted static.
coming.
On the 144.000MHz frequency band, that familiar female voice, amplified and transmitted by the wonder "Apollo," once again resounded in everyone's ears.
[—This is the Brightness Caravan. We are using the artifact—Apollo—to send you our daily noon communication. Xu Si, hello. We received your communication yesterday. We are glad to be with you. We will keep an eye on your sister for you.]
[Additionally: We propose that, starting today, noon should be designated as the fixed communication time. All units authorized to communicate externally should communicate at this time in sequence. The Guangming Motorcade is currently numbered 001, yours is 002, and so on.]
Both parties may exchange necessary information here, including but not limited to: geographical features, confirmed safe areas, high-threat and suspicious intelligence, basic survival resource locations, and possible survivor settlements or the movement of large convoys.
The woman's voice remained steady, seemingly emphasizing something, or perhaps seeking confirmation.
If you agree to this proposal, please respond before the end of today's communication period.
The woman's tone became more serious.
No matter what lies ahead, the light will always shine.
Then came a long silence.
[Repeating... This is the Bright Car Team...]
The broadcast stopped after five repetitions.
The lingering sound seemed to still linger in the damp air.
All eyes turned to Luo, then to Fu Xiaojian.
The announcement from the Bright Team was far too formal.
If we were to say who among them has a decent writing style, it would probably be Fu Xiaojian.
Fu Xiaojian considered it for a moment, then wrote something down.
The others were all very curious and craned their necks to find out what was going on.
After all, this is the first time the Salary Train team has officially made a public statement.
The other teams must be listening intently right now.
Soon, Fu Xiaojian stopped writing and handed the notebook to Xiao Luo.
"Go." Fu Xiaojian's voice was low, but it carried an unwavering certainty.
Xiao Luo nodded vigorously, took the press release from Fu Xiaojian's hand, and instinctively straightened his clothes, which didn't need straightening.
Only then did he turn his attention to the press release in his hand.
Those eyes, which used to always seem a little timid, were now shining with an astonishing brightness.
After familiarizing himself with it twice, he no longer hesitated and slowly injected the sequence energy into the [Throat of Star Language].
hum-
The nebula-like vortex at the center of the strange object suddenly lit up, and the dark red crystals reflected the light of the blood-red sun.
It resembles a miniature, burning heart.
An invisible wave emanated from him, seemingly affecting the blood-red sun overhead.
This attracted the attention of some higher being.
Xiao Luo opened his mouth, and a slight breathy sound came out of his throat, which was then covered, transformed, and amplified by the power of the [Star Language Throat].
"This is... the Salary Train Fleet."
His voice was forced to come through all the intercom systems in the convoy.
"We have received your communication. Please confirm the serial number again—002."
Xiao Luo paused, seemingly organizing his thoughts, or perhaps trying to overcome the tension that had suddenly gripped his entire body.
"The Xinhuo train team agrees to your proposal to conduct scheduled communications daily at noon according to the train team number."
He glanced at Fu Xiaojian, who nodded slightly.
"We have just crossed a desert and are currently traversing a vast mudflat. We are looking to establish a relatively safe settlement and trying to contact other survivors to exchange information and resources."
At this point, Xiao Luo's voice rose slightly, carrying the undisguised sincerity and longing unique to young people.
"We hope to establish contact with all the teams that are still struggling. We believe that only through cooperation can more people survive, and the future of humanity may be in our hands."
Then he paused for an even longer time.
Everyone’s heart is raised.
"Also," Xiao Luo's voice softened, but became even more resolute.
"We are reconfirming Mr. Xu Si's search for his family. His sister, if you hear anything, or if any other vehicles have any leads... please contact us."
This is something that Fu Xiaojian did not write down.
Finally, no matter what lies ahead, the flame will never be extinguished, and the journey will never end!
Finally, he took a deep breath and shouted it out with almost all his might.
Ronaldinho did not repeat it a second time.
He didn't have as much sequence energy as Xu Si, so he only had enough to complete one report.
But that's enough.
The consequences took effect immediately; Ronaldinho felt a tightness in his throat, and a sudden sense of "speechlessness" descended upon him.
But a relieved smile appeared on his face.
He looked at Fu Xiaojian, then at Xu Si on the roof of the car, and a smile as bright as the sun touched everyone.
finished.
"Well said, quite convincing!" Xu Si stood up, indicating his approval; the price of his silence was over.
"Exactly, they're just as good as the Bright Team!" Jiao Jiao rubbed Xiao Luo's head.
Fu Xiaojian, Yang Fan, and the others also stepped forward one by one to pat Xiao Luo on the shoulder to express their approval.
They knew that Xiao Luo couldn't speak for the time being, so they didn't say anything.
At this point, they truly began to treat Ronaldinho as an adult.
When a person learns to take responsibility, that is when he matures.
Just like Ronaldinho now.
"Alright, calm down. Xiao Luo did a good job this time, keep it up!" Fu Xiaojian praised him to his face.
This wasn't said to Ronaldinho, but to everyone in the team.
This can be considered a formal confirmation of Ronaldinho's position as spokesperson.
"Everyone, pack up and get ready to go! This mudflat is probably not close!" Fu Xiaojian frowned and looked into the distance.
After advancing to Sequence 4, all of his previous traits were comprehensively improved, and his perception of the road also reached a new level.