After walking for a while, they finally reached a place suitable for landing. Xiao Yi slowly descended and led the team to an area covered by an isolation shield. In order to confirm the situation below, they threw some stones under the isolation shield. Soon, there was movement from below, and it was obvious that someone had discovered their presence.
At this moment, Yu Wei pulled out a walkie-talkie from his pocket. It was a specially modified walkie-talkie, wrapped in heat-insulating material to ensure it could function properly even in high-temperature environments. Yu Wei carefully threw the walkie-talkie down, hoping to establish contact with the people below.
As the intercom descended, it made a hissing sound. This was the sound of the insulation material in the heat, a melding of nervousness and anticipation within them. Finally, the intercom touched the ground, and soon after, the hissing sound was mingled with human voices, signaling a response from those below.
At this moment, everyone in the team felt an unprecedented excitement and excitement. They knew that the people below might be the key to their search for resources.
Yu Wei, the messenger from the First Base, announced in a firm and proud tone: "I am Yu Wei from the First Base. My father is Yu Chengzhong, and my grandfather is Yu Zhongxian. I request to speak to the highest commander of the current base." Her voice echoed in the empty area, as if carrying an irresistible force.
The person on the other end of the intercom seemed shocked by her identity. After a moment of silence, he asked in a slightly puzzled tone, "How do you sing the Chinese national anthem?"
Yu Weiwei smiled, as if prepared. With ease, she sang the national anthem: "Arise, ye who refuse to be slaves..." Her voice was like a spring breeze, warm and powerful. Then, in the rhythmic style of Kunqu opera, she sang: "Brother Liu's words are too biased. Who says women are inferior to men?" Her voice was like a trickling stream, soft and moving. Finally, she sang in the cheerful and lively tune of a two-person opera: "Visiting my sister in the first month of the year, the first month of the year—" Her voice was like a clear spring, cheerful and full of vitality.
Yu Wei's singing voice reverberated throughout the area, as if carrying a kind of magical power, making people feel both intimate and uplifted. The person on the other end of the intercom seemed to be moved by her singing as well. They interrupted her singing and said in a slightly apologetic voice, "Wait a moment. We're asking someone to come over to verify your identity."
With a series of beeps, the communication was temporarily cut off. But Yu Wei knew that she had proven her intentions and sincerity with her singing and identity. She believed that in the near future, she would meet with the highest-ranking officer of the current base to discuss future cooperation and development.
Ten minutes seemed stretched into an endless ordeal. Everyone felt like peanuts suspended in mid-air, being roasted by the merciless sun, every inch of their skin scorched. Just as they were about to lose their patience, they saw the shield below slowly open a small opening like a shy flower.
On the platform, a crowd of people was bustling about, clearly many eagerly awaiting their arrival. At that moment, everyone's hearts surged with an indescribable excitement and anticipation, as if they had finally seen the light of day after traversing a long, dark tunnel.
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