There's really a signal?!
Lu Xi'an slammed on the brakes and exchanged a glance with Yao Wei.
Shifting into neutral, pulling up the handbrake, they both simultaneously opened the doors and jumped out of the car.
Yao Wei handed the radio to Lu Xi'an to operate, while she picked up her gun to stand guard, constantly keeping an eye on Lu Xi'an and occasionally glancing at the radio in his hands.
"Buzz—buzz buzz—"
"Buzz buzz—nationwide emerg—headquarters—buzz buzz—please—buzz buzz—"
"Buzz buzz buzz buzz—"
Lu Xi'an kept moving, taking a few steps to the left with the radio in hand, then a few steps to the right, adjusting the height—sometimes lowering, sometimes raising it. The radio continuously emitted static.
But when he moved to certain positions, the static occasionally mixed with human voices, as if broadcasting some information.
After trying a few locations, he found that the signal was relatively better near the passenger seat and in another open area.
