Fang Heng chewed dry compressed biscuits and walked to Lucia.

"Initial judgment is that the situation is very bad. It may have been impacted when the plane fell."

"I can't confirm now whether the base station can continue to be used. I need to assemble it and see."

Lucia was worried, and she turned back to look at Fang Heng.

"Fang Heng, I need to go to the rooftop as soon as possible to try to set up a tower base station, where the signal is easier to spread."

"Yeah, no problem."

Fang Heng put down the compressed biscuits on hand and ordered, "Let's go back to the roof!"

The Dark Knights once again escorted the team back to the rooftop.

Fang Heng and Mo Jiawei were completely reduced to 'support'.

The two of them each carried two boxes in each hand, and cooperated with the zombies to carry the boxes back to the rooftop.

Arriving at the rooftop, Lucia couldn't wait to open the box and install the small tower base station on the spot.

Taking advantage of the break, Fang Heng handed Mo Jiawei a pack of compressed biscuits.

"Come on, try it. Even though it looks like a compressed biscuit, it actually tastes pretty good. You must have never tasted this kind of coffee flavor."

"Um...thank you."
Chapter completed!