230: Spies

Spies

Mo Jiawei opened his mouth.0

Only then did he react.

Meng City?

This is Meng City!?

That's right!

The teleportation passage!

But when did he pass through the teleportation passage?

Mo Jiawei was even more confused. He quickly opened his character's map panel to check.

However, the map was pitch black. He could not see his position at all.

"The walls are coated with a special metal coating not to increase defense but to isolate external signals so that the players in the safe house can not identify their position."

As Fang Heng spoke, he tried his survival radio again.

In the safe house, the survival radio was also offline, unable to receive messages.

"Okay, verification successful."

Fang Heng clapped his hands. "Everything is ready. In two hours, Liao Bufan, you will bring all the players into the safe house. Time is tight. We need to complete the transfer of the players within one hour."

"No problem, leave it to me."

Mo Jiawei finally understood.

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