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Volume 1 We Live in Nanjing Chapter 10 See You Tomorrow

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    When I contacted other survivors last night, Ban Xia was shocked, not even joyful. The voice of that person on the channel shook her worldview formed over the years.

    Although the teacher told me not to give up contact with the outside world, Pinellia actually did not have any hope. Is there really a second person in this world?

    When Ban Xia walked through this vibrant world of ruins alone, she didn't believe it.

    After being cut off last night, the girl even wondered if she had hallucinations. In fact, she had never received signals from other people.  A person, the radio station is turned off, there is no evidence to prove that person really exists.

    But when I contacted him again tonight, Banxia felt as if she had been hit hard on the head by a heavy hammer called surprise, which made her dizzy and lost her ability to speak in the next ten seconds.  I couldn't say a word, only teardrops fell down.

    "CQ! CQ! CQ! This is BG4MXH! QSL?"

    "I am! I am"

    Ban Xia was worried about scaring the other party away again, so she replied cautiously this time.

    "Uh this is BG4MXH, QTH Qinhuai District, Nanjing City, copying your signal, your signal is 59+, OVER."

    She still couldn't understand the other party's reply.

    Ban Xia hesitated while pinching her hands, wanted to open her mouth a few times and then closed it again.

    She had never expected the current situation. Although she contacted other people, she didn't understand what the other person was talking about.

    What is BG4MXH?

    What is QTH?

    What is 59?

    "This friend? Can you hear me? QSL?"

    Seeing that she had remained silent, the other party asked again.

    "Copy copy your signal! Your signal is 59+! OVER!"

    Pinellia is in a hurry to be wise, and draws a ladle according to the gourd.

    "Received, this is BG4MXH, thank you for giving me the signal report of 59, what is your call sign?"

    "Hoowhat's your call sign?"

    "Your call sign, if you pass the amateur radio operator's license exam, they will assign you a call sign. For example, my call sign is BG4MXH. It is against the regulations to conduct radio communication without a call sign. This friend, you  Should there be a call sign? OVER."

    "Yes, yes, yes, yes!" Ban Xia hurriedly replied, "My call sign is BG4MSR."

    Make up one on the spot.

    "Received, BG4MSR."

    This conversation unfolded in a strange way.

    Ban Xia was sitting on a chair, holding a microphone in her hands, wearing earphones, staring blankly at the radio station on the table, forgetting to cry.

    The last remaining humans in the world contacted each other for the first time, and the first topic they talked about was call signs.

    "BG4MSR, this is BG4MXH, is there any trouble on your side? OVER."

    "Trouble?" Ban Xia replied, "No trouble, OVER."

    "It's fine."

    The other party was obviously relieved.

    "BG4MXH, this is BG4MSR, what's your name, please? Where do you live now? How many people are there?" Ban Xia learned quickly, and used a call sign made up, "Do you lack  Food, fuel and medicine? OVER."

    "Uh BG4MSR, this is BG4MXH, I am in Qinhuai District, Nanjing City, how many people are there on my side There are three people on my side, my parents and I, I am not short of food, fuel and medicine, OVER."

    ? Qinhuai District, Nanjing!

    Ban Xia almost jumped out of the chair, as if there were springs on her buttocks.

    So many years, so many years!  They actually live in Qinhuai District!  It's so close!  Why haven't I seen it for so many years!

    "When can we meet?"

    Ban Xia asked subconsciously.

    This confused the other party, is it eyeballs?

    Isn't this progress too fast?  How many months does it take to talk about online dating?

    "Is it me looking for you or are you looking for me?" Ban Xia then asked, "Is the situation on your side safe? How long will it take to prepare? Do you have enough dry food? Do you have weapons and ammunition in hand? You can plan your route."  Do you need to cross the river?"

    The girl asked a lot of questions in one breath.

    The other party was silent for a long time before saying:

    "BG4MSR, this is BG4MXH, our company fears, OVER."

    "You choose a place to meet!" Ban Xia obviously ignored his response, and said to himself, "Choose a time to meet!I am also in Qinhuai District, Nanjing!  I'm here on Clover Park Avenue!  Pick a place we're all close to, the sooner the better!  "

    "Then the intersection from Clover Garden Street to Zhongshanmen Street?"

    By some coincidence, the other party actually agreed.

    Maybe he didn't know what he was thinking, but he was infected by this girl's excitement and excitement.

    "time!"

    "Uh six o'clock tomorrow afternoon?"

    "good!"

    "BG4MSR, this is BG4MXH, please give me your contact information? Mobile phone number, WeChat ID, QQ number, etc., convenient to contact when the time comes? OVER."

    Phone number?

    We chat number?

    QQ number?

    What are they all about?

    Ban Xia couldn't figure it out, what contact information do I need?  Didn't you see it when you got there?

    "You don't have a mobile phone number and WeChat ID?"

    "No."

    The other party fell into a long silence.

    He actually met a Flintstones on the channel.

    In these years, there are still people who don¡¯t have mobile phones, WeChat, or QQ?

    "BG4MSR, BG4MSRthen tell me what clothes you will wear tomorrow, and what striking features you have, so I can find you then, OVER."

    There is no contact information, so I can only choose a compromise method.

    "Okay, BG4MXH, I will wear a pair of blue jeans, a white shirt, a ponytail, a black bag, oh yes, and a mountain bike."

    "BG4MSR, this is BG4MXH, I made a note, see you tomorrow, OVER."

    "See you tomorrow! Be careful! OVER!"

    "73."

    "7 what does 73 mean?"

    "73 means best wishes for you."

    "Good! 73! Best wishes for you!"

    After finishing the call, Ban Xia put down the microphone, took off the earphones, leaned back on the seat, looked at the ceiling and took a deep breath.

    It's really like a dream.

    She pinched her cheek hard, it hurt, it was not a dream.

    Pinellia stood up, lifted the curtains in front of him, held the table with both hands, and shouted at the night sky outside, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!  ! Thank you eight generations of ancestors¡ª¡ª!"

    The girl's voice was heard far away in the silent darkness of the night.

    Then she turned around and ran out of the room. She didn't even have time to put on her shoes, and ran all the way down the stairs barefoot, stepping into the flower garden next to the unit building.

    There is a small soil slope there, a small flower is planted on the soil slope, and a small shovel is stuck in the mud in front of the slope.

    Banxia panted and knelt down in front of the soil slope, her face was covered with sweat and her hair was disheveled. She raised her head with a smile and spat out the strands of hair in her mouth: "Teacher, teacher! I have good news for you! I finally found someone else  la!
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