Electricity is undoubtedly one of humanity's greatest inventions; it not only frees people from darkness but also offers infinite possibilities for creativity.
"Old Zhao! Let's start!"
With these words, the gathered survivors in the bedroom immediately became tense, their previously relaxed faces turning solemn.
Especially Xu Renjie, whose large hands unconsciously clenched into fists.
After all, the success or failure of the upcoming attempt would directly influence the subsequent rescue operation.
So silently praying, Xu Renjie hoped everything would develop as expected.
However, just as Old Zhao was about to turn the ignition key, Tang Xiaoquan suddenly spoke up, interrupting his action.
"Uncle Zhao! I think before starting, shouldn't we figure out how to soundproof this thing? Like covering it with a blanket to absorb the sound, closing windows, and so on?"
