Radio Wave

Space folded and the teleportation door appeared.

Kang De carried many bags on his back. He had a gasoline generator in his left hand and a gasoline can in his right. He also carried three gas tanks on his back. There was a handmade radio in a very suspicious shape hanging on his chest. A large amount of ammunition and firearms were also stuffed into the few bags that he took advantage of. He walked out valiantly.

It was a low-quality version of Death Stranding.

It had to be said that if he walked on the streets of Earth in this outfit, he would probably be shot in the head by the armed police uncle who had rushed over.

After returning, Kang De immediately looked around warily. There was no one else in the room.

Nice.

He placed the things in his hand in the corner one by one and stretched his body. He placed the gasoline generator on the ground and placed the radio transmitter on the table.