Chapter 102 Ready to Enter

In a wasteland world where the quality of life is collapsing, a few sweet oranges are enough to comfort one's heart. Although most of Zhou Qingfeng's oranges were divided, it was a joy to watch the dead atmosphere of his companions come alive again.

"Okay, everyone, I think we need to think about the next step." Zhou Qingfeng called the backbone around him into the mobile command car, and everyone had a small meeting while eating oranges, "Katrina, can you tell me? , how many people have I rescued from the subway?"

"There are six hundred and seventy-four people in total. However, more than one hundred of them left, and they said that they must go to find their families. Most of the remaining people are in a weak state and their morale is low. It is not ruled out that they are deeply concerned about the current situation. Desperate."

After having a foothold, Katerina was responsible for placing those who were rescued, but the situation was not optimistic. The butcher also said, "There are too many people, we must let them support themselves, we can't carry this burden."

The cruel world of wasteland cannot raise a pile of waste. Zhou Qingfeng nodded and said, "Organize a search team and give them guns and ammunition, even if half of them die."

"Manhattan is now full of all kinds of vicious thugs. If they are allowed to collect supplies, they may not even survive half of it." Katerina is not optimistic about this.

Zhou Qingfeng looked at Katerina, then at the butcher and Minsk, and said, "Then give the search team a period of adaptation and recovery, and arrange for someone to lead them. Only four of us can fight and kill, and who will lead the team? Responsible for looting?"

Katerina wanted to take the initiative to take this matter down, but as soon as she raised her hand, Zhou Qingfeng vetoed: "You can't, you have to go with me to occupy the police headquarters. I was very interested in your idea of ​​going underground. ."

Now it can only be a choice between Butcher and Minsk. Minsk doesn't even like to talk, so it's definitely not suitable for leading the team. Butcher, a snarky veteran, is a good candidate.

Seeing that everyone's eyes were falling on him, the butcher also agreed. However, he opened his mouth to make a condition, "I also want a bag of oranges. I never thought oranges would be so delicious. It really feels like a gift from God."

Zhou Qingfeng rolled his eyes in response.

The butcher led the team to grab resources, while Zhou Qingfeng and Katerina and Minsk were pondering how to enter the police headquarters. But the number of people is overwhelming.”

The armband computer projected the architectural pattern around the police headquarters. The densely packed buildings have become death traps, and anyone who enters will become the target of public criticism.

Zhou Qingfeng waved his hand lightly and adjusted the projection screen to the underground pipe network, "According to the information I collected, there is a large air-raid shelter under the police headquarters, which was built in the 1960s, originally as a response to the Soviet nuclear Built to strike, very strong and sturdy.

However, this air-raid shelter is a military facility, and the specific details cannot be obtained from public information. Now I only know where there is a large underground space. Around this air-raid shelter, there are a large number of underground pipe networks criss-crossed.

For example, sewers, such as gas pipelines, such as subways. These messes are dizzyingly complex, and I still haven't figured out how to choose the right route in these pipelines. I don't want to dismantle a pipe and find out it's for gas and then we're all screwed. "

"I can." Minsk, who had been silent all this time, took the initiative to take over the matter. "You have to lend me your computer."

Zhou Qingfeng immediately took off his armband computer, handed it to Minsk, and asked, "How many days do you need to figure out the wiring?"

"One day is enough, I am a combat engineer, and I am born to do this." After Minsk finished speaking, he was immersed in the planning of a large number of complex routes.

"Next, we need some construction equipment." Zhou Qingfeng looked at Katerina again, "You have to go to the nearby fire station with me. There are many good things waiting for us to get."

Drilling rigs, ropes, oxygen cylinders... New York's fire brigade has various emergency tools. Zhou Qingfeng has used a lot in subway rescues. This time he plans to get more things. For example, high-pressure cutting water gun can easily cut steel plates and cement walls, which is more convenient than using explosives. As for other hydraulic shearing, hydraulic expansion, hydraulic top support, and demolition equipment, it is even more important.

"By the way, I need to borrow Tony Parker's Pacers." Zhou Qingfeng had a bad intention again.

The 'Pedestrian' is also a battlefield mobile vehicle researched by the US military. It does not have the high intelligence of 'dog meat', but it has a high load. It can carry half a ton of materials and follow the class battle group in a complex battlefield environment. onwards.

The 'Walkers' can even be fitted with heavy armor, machine guns or even light artillery to launch assaults on the battlefield at a speed of 30 kilometers per hour. To be honest, for small-scale battles that require maneuverability, 'Dog Meat' is more dominant, but in large-scale battles, 'Walkers' are significantly stronger.

"We are going to carry a lot of equipment into the ground. We can't carry these equipment on our own. The 'Pedestrian' just solves our problem." Zhou Qingfeng thought that if he could, give Tony Parker a loan with no repayment, then cool.

Mr. Lucky is still lying on the bed now. He is not being taken care of by medical staff in the hospital. He has to fight all the pain by himself. In three or five days, he probably won't be able to recover. So whether Tony Parker is willing or not, the 'Pacer' was borrowed by Zhou Qingfeng.

Once the plan is finalized, everyone gets to work. Katerina followed Zhou Qingfeng to the fire station. Both of them were fully armed and covered each other as they walked through the street.

"Victor, you've changed a lot." On the way, Katerina took the initiative to chat with Zhou Qingfeng.

The streets of Manhattan are already littered with all kinds of street-blocking waste, and every now and then you can see a vehicle or two on fire. The rioters in the United States like to do this kind of arson. They always like to set fire to fire and burn whatever they want.

Zhou Qingfeng squatted behind a car, glanced vigilantly at the street in front of him, and said at the same time, "I accidentally took a drug called NTZ-49, and it changed me." He pushed all his peculiar changes. to the drug.

"NTZ-49?" Katerina quietly listened to Zhou Qingfeng's story about her adventures in Xiacheng Hospital, when she learned that this magical drug has both extreme good and bad, she couldn't help frowning Zou, "If Dr. Kelvin If you can't make a new drug stock solution for you within a month, you will become an idiot?"

"That's right." Zhou Qingfeng admitted this, "but before I become an idiot, I will smash the heads of Professor Kelvin and his assistant."

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