Chapter 1322 Corpses Everywhere

Oil City.

Medical room.

The third uncle held the little girl's hand and walked into the medical room.

Several patients in the medical room quickly sat up from the bed after seeing Third Uncle.

"minister."

The third uncle waved his hand and motioned for them to sit down and leave him alone.

He glanced at the little girl next to him,

He knelt down and said, "What's your name?"

"Zhang Qun." The little girl's voice was hoarse and her eyes were red and swollen.

The third uncle nodded slightly and said:

"You stay here, eat and sleep well."

When Zhang Qun heard this, he squeezed his third uncle's hand nervously.

Having just lost my mother, this is a vulnerable time.

However, the third uncle does not have that much time.

Feeling the crowd holding his hand tightly, the third uncle said with relief:

"Don't be anxious, don't be afraid, just accept the treatment well and we will meet again later."

Subsequently.

He then said to Ni Kuangkuang who came in behind:

"Check her body and nurse her back to health."

But the little hand in her palm still held him tighter and tighter.

The third uncle turned his head and said helplessly: "Don't worry."

He rubbed her head, pulled out his hand, and waved towards her.

Turn around and leave.

Zhang Qun looked at the back of his third uncle as he left, and engraved his appearance in his mind.

After the third uncle came out of the medical room, Ju Tianrui hurried over.

"Minister, after searching the trading market, we found 43 children under the age of twelve. The oldest was twelve and the youngest was only seven. Among them, there were only eleven orphans without relatives."

The third uncle thought for a moment and said:

"Have you figured it all out?"

Ju Tianrui nodded quickly and said: "I have asked each survivor individually in the same room, and it is true."

The third uncle thought for a while and said to Ju Tianrui:

"Where is he now?"

"They are still in the trading market, do you want to bring them in?"

The third uncle hesitated for a few seconds.

"Okay, bring the orphans in, and leave those with relatives alone for the time being.

When the time comes, send someone to watch them and find a house for them to live near the collaborators. Give them food and water. I will go there later. "

"Yes." Ju Tianrui nodded.

After saying that, he turned around and left to arrange the matter.

The third uncle looked at the patter of rain falling from the eaves.

The sky is still glowing red, which is caused by the light of burning oil.

far away.

On the trading market.

Dongfeng stood upright and looked at the Masaron next to him with a look of disgust.

He had already heard about Marseille and thought that he could have such a peaceful life in such a difficult apocalypse. It would be fine if he didn't know how to be grateful, and he was so afraid of death.

Really

Marseille felt bitter in his heart when he saw the way Dongfeng looked at him.

Looking at the densely packed zombies burning with oil under the wall, his eyes were filled with fear.

It’s been a long time.

He hasn't seen a zombie for a long time. As the person in charge of oil extraction in Oil City, he has been staying in Oil City.

This long-lost feeling of fear made him regretful.

It is easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it is difficult to go from luxury to frugality.

This time I really lost my mind.

There was a strong smell of burning rot in the air, and the flames were huge. Even if the cold rain poured on your body, you wouldn't feel cold, but you would feel like you were steaming with sweat.

The oil burned outside for several hours, at which point the flames slowly died down.

Even though oil arrays were set up within a few kilometers, there were too many zombies.

A few kilometers away, zombies were coming in a steady stream.

An area of ​​several kilometers in radius can only accommodate a portion of the zombies, and zombies from further away are crowding in.

The burned zombies would have turned into black debris and floated in the wind, but the heavy rain wet the debris on the ground.

Outside the wall, there was a thick layer of black zombie corpses.

There is less and less oil, and the flames gradually become smaller.

The zombies in the distance stepped on the corpses of the same kind that were burned to ashes and rushed over.

The mountains are roaring and the tsunami is overwhelming.

But the remaining oil in the oil array still ignited the zombies rushing in.

However, the remaining oil may not last long.

Seeing this scene,

Dongfeng quickly ran to the sentry tower and took out his walkie-talkie to contact his third uncle.

"Minister, the oil in the oil array is almost burned out, and the zombie wave is coming again."

"okay, I get it."

The third uncle contacted Lao Yi and asked him to quickly release another wave of oil.

Click, click, click!

The oil is poured from the oil depot into the pipeline, flows into the underground pipeline, and flows out of the trading market due to the height difference.

On the wall of the trading market, the gate about one meter above the ground suddenly opened.

About half a meter was explored, and the oil in the pipe flowed down.

rub!

The flames on the ground closest to the wall instantly intensified.

The flames on the zombies below burned even more intensely.

Like a drop of water falling into a calm lake.

Centered on the trading market, the fire quickly expanded and spread to farther places.

Seeing that the zombie wave was once again blocked by the oil formation, Dongfang's hanging heart was relieved.

ten minutes later.

In oil city.

Inside the oil depot.

Zhong Chuchu said to Gu Long:

"Brother Gu, it should be almost done. Almost 20 tons of oil have been poured."

Gu Long looked at the empty oil drum next to him, nodded and said:

"Pour another five tons. The oil just burned too fast. It only burned for less than five hours."

"Okay."

After the oil was poured into the pipeline, they closed the gate again.

Zhong Chuchu wiped the sweat off her face, looked at Gu Long and asked:

"Wasn't it Ma Sailong who was mining the oil wells before? Why did he go to the trading market?"

Gu Long sneered: "What else can we do? We are afraid that it will be dangerous to mine oil in heavy rain."

Zhong Chuchu was stunned.

"What is there to worry about? Don't you have to take risks in everything these days?"

Gu Long nodded and said: "They are just used to being comfortable. I remember that Ma Sailong used to follow you, right?"

"Yes, I used to follow you." Zhong Chuchu was a little embarrassed when he heard him ask this question.

He was originally his subordinate, but he became a non-staff member faster than himself.

Gu Long didn't say much after hearing this.

In the oil well.

Ling Feng, who used to follow Zhong Chuchu to the camphor tree base, is now mining oil here with a group of oil well mining personnel.

"It's not a big deal. The density of oil and water is different. Oil and water can be separated. You can resume mining now!" Ling Feng said to Dongtai who came to investigate the situation.

Dongtai half believed and half doubted, "But didn't Ma Sailong say that we should drain the water first?"

"Oh."

Ling Feng scratched his head and said:

"Don't worry, rain is not necessarily related to oil mining. It's just that the slippery ground of the drilling platform, poor visibility and inconvenience of wearing raincoats on rainy days have worsened the working environment of the drilling platform and derrick,

affecting the safety and efficiency of drillers and derrick workers."

Dongtai understood now.

"You mean, it's just not that safe to mine oil on rainy days, but it's not impossible to mine?"

"Yes." Ling Feng nodded heavily.

Dongfeng's expression changed,

and he cursed:

"Ma Sailong, this bastard, is so lazy! Damn!"

(Seeking monthly tickets~~) (End of this chapter)