Zombie Apocalypse: Survival

Survival 8 | Iridium Satphone

"OKAY GUYS, STOP." Pagsingit ko dahil baka lumala pa ang usapan. Knowing that two, wala talagang magpapatalo sa dalawang 'yan. Hindi na 'ko magtataka kung sa susunod na araw ay maging sila na.

"So, ang mga mobile phones po natin ay iiwanan na lang natin dahil wala naman pong silbi 'yon. We can't search for information, at nakikita naman sigurong wala ng signal diba?" Dahil sa aking sinabi ay nagtinginan sila sa kanilang cellphones nila.

"Meron naman leader." Sagot ng isang babae mula sa grupo ni Zeon na dahilan ng pagtingin ko sa kanya. "Kaya lang sobrang hina. Feeling ko hindi tayo magkakaintindihan."

"Plus no load. Paano tayo magkakatawagan?" Dagdag pa ng isang lalaki na hindi ko rin alam ang pangalan.

"That's it. That's why we will just communicate using iridium. . . if that's what you call it," I awkwardly said because. . . I don't know what that phone is called.

"A satellite phone?" Said Warren which made me look at him. A smile broke from my lips as I looked at him as if my savior in this place because, yeah, I forgot that name even though it's what's on my mind.

"Paano? Satellite phone 'yon. Wala tayong satellite, at iyong military lang mayroon." Said Troy, and he's right.

We need to hack the military first and disconnect our group's radar, but it won't be easy.

Tumingin ako kay Zeon. "Is there a hacker in your group?" I looked at him in anticipation.

Bukod kay Warren na magaling mangalikot sa technology. . . well, sa pagconstruct sya talaga ng mga machines marunong, pero sa paghack? I don't know if he has some experience with that cheat, and if it's our Military that we're going to hack, our hackers should be more experienced and well-known the whole system, so they won't leave any lead that could point us being alive.

But Zeon shook his head. Bumagsak ang balikat ko dahil 'don. Paano kaya kami makakapag-usap sa isa't isa?

Communication is the key to survival like this. Ito 'yung hindi dapat mawala.

"I can recreate our Satphone."

Napatingin kaming lahat kay Warren nang magsalita ito. Bumaba ang aking tingin sa kanyang lapag at nakita ang phone ni Krysler na baklas-baklas na. Hindi ko napansing nagsisimula na sya kanina.

Lumipat ang paningin ko kay Krysler na nanlalaki ang mata habang nakatingin sa Iphone 30+ nyang hiwa-hiwalay at ngayo'y hindi makapaniwala.

Well, that simple phone costs thousands of dollars already, but the military gave it to us for free as a reward for nominating at the exploration. But right now, I think I know why they gave us an expensive phone.

To monitor our movements.

Muling ngawi ang aking atensyon kay Warren nang may inangat itong kulay blue na bagay mula sa loob ng cellphone. Isa itong pa-square na may mga guhit-guhit na kulay ginto sa gilid.

"This is the signal tracker and without it, we wouldn't get any signal from the satellite itself." Ngunit hindi lang ako ang nagulat nang putulin nya iyon.

"But right now, we don't need a signal, but a link with each other." Kumunot ang noo ko sa kaguluhan mula sa kanyang sinabi.

Nang makita ang aming itsura ay bumuntong hininga ito. A smirk appeared on my lips. Go, Warren, explain it even you hated explaining things.

"I mean, I will create something that will link us with each other." He looks constipated since he doesn't know how to explain it, and being a kind and responsible leader of them. . .

"I understand. Sometimes we need to trust someone's capabilities without them explaining everything. Let Warren do our communication." Sabay sabay silang tumango kahit na naguguluhan pa run.