Chapter 1285 Spread of Information About Thunderstorm Disasters

The next day.

The sun rose as usual.

The light rain that lasted less than five minutes last night seemed to have never happened.

Even the ground was dry.

Ju Tianrui and others stood outside the helipad and watched Li Yu get on the helicopter.

Li Yu stood at the door of the cabin and waved to Ju Tianrui, Li Zhengping and others not far away.

Then he sat in the cabin seat skillfully.

After experiencing that crash, Li Yu actually didn't want to take a helicopter, but time was limited and the speed would be too slow if he took the land.

In the past few years of the end of the world, no one has come to maintain the road. In addition to the natural disasters in recent years, the wind, sun and rain have caused a lot of weeds to grow on the road, and there are many potholes and places that are extremely difficult to drive.

Some viaducts have even become dead-end roads.

The helicopter only takes three hours to travel, while it may take two or three days to travel by land.

In addition, the land is not easy to walk on, and there is a possibility of encountering some zombies.

In the sky, there is no threat of zombies.

"Let's go!" Li Yu said to He Ma in front of him.

He Ma received the order and immediately started the helicopter.

Soon.

The helicopter took off slowly.

Ju Tianrui on the ground looked at the two helicopters flying farther and farther in the sky.

He retracted his gaze and said to the people behind him:

"Okay, stop looking, hurry up and get busy, the city lord will be back tomorrow."

"Dai Dongdong, you must cooperate with Lao Dong, and make sure to set up the lightning protection and conductive system of the Oil City and the trading market before the city lord comes back tomorrow."

"Okay." Dai Dongdong saw the warning in Ju Tianrui's eyes, shook his head, and nodded quickly to express his opinion.

A forest only a dozen kilometers away from the Oil City.

There is a dry river under the forest, and there are several houses on the mountain.

These houses are dilapidated, and there is a winding cement road extending from the foot of the mountain.

Many broken tiles or plastic iron cans are tied with ropes around the houses. Once a zombie approaches, it will touch the rope and cause a jingling sound.

Boom!

A pickup truck made a heavy roar.

It seemed a little overwhelmed, and climbed up the hillside very slowly, and then stopped halfway up the hill.

There was a large open space halfway up the hill, and the houses were built in this area.

Finally.

The person on the truck bed jumped off the truck and pushed hard from behind the back of the truck.

The pickup truck finally rushed to the halfway up the hill.

The hillside was a bit steep, and the fuel they used had been stored for too long and did not evaporate fully, so the power was a bit insufficient.

Finally.

The vehicle drove into the halfway up the hill, and when the people in the houses saw the vehicle coming, four or five people came out excitedly.

Creak!

The vehicle stopped.

A man about 1.7 meters tall, wearing a black sweatshirt and holding a crossbow walked the fastest.

"Brother Dongming, how is it?" He asked eagerly as he looked at Xie Dongming who got off the car.

Xie Dongming and Zhu Ziming next to him looked at each other, deliberately looking serious.

Seeing his serious expression, the man with the crossbow quickly comforted him: "It's okay, at least you are back safely."

"Hahaha."

Zhu Ziming couldn't help laughing.

Seeing him laugh, the man standing opposite Xie Dongming finally came to his senses.

Then he quickly ran to the truck bed and took a look. The smoked chicken and the sacks were gone.

"Brother Dongming, are you kidding me? What's going on? Did you succeed in changing it?"

The other people who stayed here also asked:

"Yes, what's going on?"

"Did you succeed in changing the medicine?"

Seeing them so anxious, Xie Dongming said with a faint smile on his face:

"It's successful, two boxes of antibiotics, fuel oil and salt!"

"Oh my! There's salt!"

"Take it out and let's see!"

Everyone ran to the truck bed to check.

But they only found a few plastic barrels filled with fuel oil.

Xie Dongming took out two boxes of antibiotics from his pocket and held them high.

Zhu Ziming also took out a bag of salt from his backpack.

Everyone saw this scene and ran over to check.

A man pinched a little bit of salt and put it in his mouth, and an expression of enjoyment immediately appeared on his face.

He had not consumed salt for too long, and the whole person felt weak.

Eating this little bit of salt made him feel like he was immediately recalling the taste of a long time ago.

"Great!"

"Brother Dongming, tell us about your exchange."

"Yes, is that Oil City Trading Market reliable?"

"Is that thunderstorm disaster true or false?"

Listening to your questions, Xie Dongming said to everyone:

"The trading market is real. As long as we can take out something of equivalent value, we can exchange for most of the things we want. They seem to have abundant supplies."

"In addition, I think the thunderstorm disaster they said should be true. I have decided that we will all move to the Oil City Trading Market tomorrow!"

As soon as the voice fell.

The people who stayed here suddenly quieted down.

"Brother Dongming, although this transaction went smoothly, if we run into it, wouldn't it be like meat on the chopping board for others to slaughter? Do you want to think about it carefully?"

"Yeah, haven't we suffered a lot of losses in the past few years? We always have to be on guard. I don't believe anyone."

Hearing their doubts, Xie Dongming was glad that he had convinced Zhu Ziming and the others on the road just now.

So he said to Zhu Ziming behind him:

"You guys talk to them."

Zhu Ziming nodded and said:

"Dong Ming is telling the truth. It is extremely difficult for us to resist the thunderstorm natural disaster alone, and we entered the trading market in person."

"There are thousands of people there and there are abundant supplies. To be honest, there is no need to deceive us! So I think we can go!"

Xie Dongming walked through the crowd and asked Zhu Ziming and others to explain to those who stayed here.

And he walked towards the house.

There was a room on the second floor near the balcony, and the whole room was filled with the smell of decay.

From time to time, coughing sounds could be heard.

When Xie Dongming heard this coughing sound, his heart felt extremely painful.

The light in the room was dim and the windows were only half open.

There was a woman lying on the bed, covering her mouth with her hand and coughing continuously.

There was also a woman sitting on the edge of the bed, who was the only doctor in the team.

In the apocalypse, the status of doctors has always been relatively high.

Even a thug would choose not to kill a doctor.

After all, who can guarantee that he will not get hurt in this cruel apocalypse?

"Dr. Ling, I brought the antibiotics. How is my wife now?" Xie Dongming said as he walked over.

Dr. Ling heard the movement behind him and turned his head to see Xie Dongming.

"The inflammation is getting worse. I have some fever. The top priority is to reduce the inflammation. Give me antibiotics!"

Xie Dongming quickly handed over a box of antibiotics from his arms.

Using the light outside, Dr. Ling saw the packaging on the box.

With a happy expression on his face, he said, "Yes, this works! With this box of medicine, her wound will be able to reduce inflammation!"

As she spoke, she opened the antibiotics and continued to say to Xie Dongming:

"You help your wife up and give her some medicine."

The woman on the hospital bed also had gray hair and her forehead was covered with sweat. She looked at Xie Dongming and said:

"Dongming, where is Xiaohao?"

Xie Dongming walked over and helped her up, pointed to the door and said:

"She's outside."

The woman felt relieved when she heard what he said.

When she heard that Xie Dongming wanted to exchange dried taro and smoked chicken for antibiotics, she strongly opposed it.

For one thing, these foods are jointly owned by these teams.

Secondly, her husband was going to that powerful trading market, and she was worried that he would never return.

"Come and take medicine!" Dr. Ling opened the package, gave her two antibiotics, and then poured a glass of water for her to drink.

After drinking the medicine, the woman leaned on the bed.

Looking at her husband, she felt extremely guilty.

Her former husband was extremely handsome and seemed to be shining in her eyes, but at this time, Xie Dongming had gray temples, a weathered face, and the melancholy between his brows seemed to never go away.

"Susu, we will go to the trading market tomorrow, over there."

outside the house.

After everyone listened to Zhu Ziming's explanation of their experience in the trading market, they remained silent for a long time.

The man holding the crossbow frowned and glanced at the house.

There are so many thoughts inside.

Xie Dongming's wife happened to save him and two other people one night when zombies attacked.

And Susu was cut by a rusty iron piece during that battle, and she hasn't recovered yet.

well.

Not only did their small team not become selfish because of the threats of natural disasters and zombies, but they became more united.

"Okay, I agree to go to the trading market, but before that, should we contact Feng Jinrong and the others?"

When Zhu Ziming heard this, he remembered what Ju Tianrui said at that time.

Obviously, he wanted them to help promote the trading market.

In addition, if you can have one more familiar force go with you, you will at least feel more confident.

There are only advantages and no disadvantages.

So he nodded and said: "Okay, then you can contact Feng Jinrong and the others."

The man holding the crossbow took it without hesitation.

At this moment, there was a sudden roar from the bottom of the mountain.

Boom boom boom!

Everyone instantly picked up various weapons and looked at the direction of the intersection with caution.

One minute later.

Seven or eight cars appeared in front of them, and the people in the cars jumped out.

Most of them were holding axes, and the leader, a man dressed in a coquettish attire, walked over with orchid fingers.

"Yo~"

"Little brother, don't point your crossbow at me~"

"Don't be afraid, I'm just asking, after you entered that trading market, what did they say to you and what happened? Tell us~"

The charming man holds his orchid fingers, has long hair, and looks like a woman in every move.

But his prominent Adam's apple and facial features revealed his gender.

"Are you following us?" Zhu Ziming's expression condensed and he stared at this charming man.

He was sure that within two seconds, he would approach the man and put the knife to his neck.

The charming man smiled shyly.

"It's so ugly to talk about stalking~"

"Don't be nervous, little giegie. I'm just here to ask on behalf of our boss. I won't hurt you."

"I just want to know if the thunderstorm disaster that the trading market said is true?"

Northern Territory.

Two helicopters landed slowly.

The river that runs through the center of the Northern Territory flows slowly.

Li Yu walked out of the helicopter and saw Lao Xie and Zhu Xiao.

"It's been a long time since we last met!" Li Yu walked over with a smile.

"City Lord."

"City Lord."

Everyone looked at Li Yu excitedly.

"Where is the Minister?" Li Yu asked with a smile.

Lao Xie pointed in the direction of the City Lord's Mansion and said, "The Minister is in the City Lord's Mansion."

"Where are Guo Peng and Ah Hong?" Li Yu continued to ask.

"They are urgently notifying those affiliated forces in the Northern Territory. They are expected to come back in the evening. They should be able to notify them all today."

"Yeah." Li Yu nodded after thinking.

There are still ten days before the natural disaster. Give them five days. If they want to come, they can come anyway. If they don't want to come, they won't come even if they are given half a month.

He has already seen Lao Yi in the oil city. Lao Yi has gone there with a large army.

At the same time, he also brought a large amount of food and supplies, which is definitely enough for them to use.

The rest of Old Xie and his team stayed here just to finish the job.

At the same time, they contacted the affiliated forces in the North to come and take refuge.

Old Xie and his team still had four helicopters, but only a hundred people. All the heavy things were taken away by Old Yi.

As for the others that could not be taken away, they had to stay in the North.

So when the time came, Old Xie and his team would retreat to Oil City and all the people would take a helicopter there.

It would only take three hours.

So it would be in time to leave a few days before the natural disaster.

While thinking, Li Yu listened to Old Xie's report on the movements of the affiliated forces in the North.

"We notified them yesterday or two, and today a very close affiliated force has come."

"Oh? Which force?" Li Yu asked curiously.

"Some of the people in the cave went to Oil City, and the rest stayed in the original cave." Old Xie replied.

"They are smart."

Soon.

Li Yu and Old Xie came to the City Lord's Mansion.

"The minister is in the underground secret passage." Old Xie pointed to the secret passage below and said.

As for this secret passage, Li Yu had personally entered it.

When he left, he had already sealed the exit.

Used grouting, blocked!

But he did not waste this tunnel, but set up another exit about a hundred meters away from this tunnel.

It was just that it had been in the planning and had not been implemented in time.

Several people took the elevator down.

Li Yu suddenly saw that the underground secret passage was full of zombie generators.

Uncle San leaned on an iron pillar and smoked, watching several people from the outside city moving there.

These people from outside were all senior, and they had joined the big camphor tree base for more than three years.

Uncle San heard the sound of the elevator and looked over curiously.

After seeing Li Yu, his brows were relaxed.

"Xiao Yu, these zombie generators and other arrangements are almost done. It is estimated that we will return to the oil city in four or five days." Uncle San said with a smile after seeing Li Yu.

"Yeah, I just saw it on the way here."

Li Yu looked at the underground secret passage, which was not much different from the last time he came.

(asking for monthly tickets)