Chapter 1370 Notice

Oil City.

Trading Market.

"The thunderstorm is finally over."

Axe Gang leader Liu Zhi looked at the sun in the sky and asked his men beside him:

"What time is it now?"

Flint looked at his watch, "Ten o'clock in the morning."

"Boss, should we leave the trading market next?"

"What's the hurry? No hurry, let's wait and see." Liu Zhi said leisurely.

This natural disaster was the most comfortable one for him.

None of the gang members died. In the previous natural disasters, no matter how big or small, some people had to die.

Unexpectedly, no one died after running into this trading market.

They survived this natural disaster safely.

Moreover,

They used their own things here to exchange for a lot of materials that have been in urgent need.

It was really right to come to the trading market.

There are many people who have the same idea as him. Most of the survivors in the trading market have this feeling: if they hadn't entered the trading market, they would definitely not be able to survive this natural disaster by relying on their own strength.

But there are also many survivors who are a little anxious after the thunderstorm ends.

There is no food!

The thunderstorm is over, and volunteers will definitely not be recruited. Without food, we will starve to death.

Although we may not be able to find food when we go out, we can always find some wild vegetables and various edible plants to fill our stomachs in the mountains and fields.

"The thunderstorm is over, but the door is not open yet, and no notice has been issued. We can't go out!"

"Wait, if it doesn't work later, ask the patrol personnel to see if they can let us out."

"Are you going to go out?"

"Yes, what if you don't go out? Stay here and wait to starve to death?"

A few hours after the thunderstorm ended.

After talking with Li Yu and the second uncle at the headquarters base, the third uncle reached a consensus.

The first batch of ultraviolet lamps will be delivered in two days.

The thunderstorm has just ended, and there are many things to do.

We have not been able to contact the North Border for a long time, and we must send people there after the thunderstorm is over.

They have located the three places of Dazhangshu Base, Oil City, and North Border a long time ago.

The North Border has high walls and a large area, which is suitable for developing planting.

Oil City can produce oil, and with the establishment of the trading market, it is positioned as a commercial area. At the same time, as the outpost of the big camphor tree base, it is the representative of the big camphor tree base.

The big camphor tree base is hidden behind the oil city and the northern border, and it is steady and steady, with agriculture and industry moving in step.

When the oil city's trading market develops well, the big camphor tree base can copy it according to this model.

In other words, the oil city is actually a test field and an outpost. Once this development model is established, the big camphor tree base can also follow suit.

After all, as the headquarters, the big camphor tree base must be more cautious in any major actions.

In the northern border, people also need to be sent over to continue the previous transformation process and completely transform the northern border into an agricultural production area.

However, the thunderstorm has just passed, and no one knows whether the thunderstorm will come back, so no one will be sent over today.

Beep——

The loudspeakers in various places in the trading market suddenly sounded a harsh electric current.

"Hello, hello?"

"Ahem, I'm Li Hongqian, the current top commander of Oil City."

As the trumpet sounded, the survivors in various parts of the trading market looked at the trumpet and pricked up their ears to listen.

"The following is a notice for everyone:

1. The thunderstorm disaster has passed. This natural disaster was very difficult, but fortunately, we survived! I know everyone is concerned about one question, when can we leave the trading market.

As we said before, you can come to the trading market whenever you want, and you can leave whenever you want.

However, in order to prevent the thunderstorm disaster from coming back and for everyone's lives, we decided to open the gate at 10 am tomorrow, and everyone who wants to leave can leave at that time.

In addition, you can also take away the weapons you handed in before when you leave."

After hearing what Uncle San said, the many survivors of the trading market had different expressions.

"You don't want to detain us, do you? The thunderstorm is over, but you have to wait until tomorrow."

"You are really a person. What can make people plot against you? You are judging others by your own standards. Didn't you hear me just now? I am worried that the thunderstorm will come back. If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense."

"That's good. Anyway, I want to stay here." The person who said this was Hong Shixiong.

He, Hong Shixiong, has abundant supplies.

Before the thunderstorm disaster, he left Boss Meng and secretly brought in a whole truck of supplies.

Boss Meng was afraid of the strength of Oil City and didn't dare to break in.

He didn't know whether Boss Meng and his men were still alive, but it would be troublesome if he met them when he went out.

Anyway, he couldn't finish a truck of food.

Moreover, there are red-light districts, bars, and even some small entertainment venues in this trading market, and he can buy all kinds of things he wants with food here.

There is no need to worry about someone stealing his food and causing trouble for him.

For him, this place is simply heaven.

He ran away with so much food, but he had no ability to protect the food. If he ran away, some of the survivors of the trading market who had been eyeing him would definitely attack him.

In short, if he ran away, he would be a fat sheep, or a particularly fat one.

Staying in the trading market, he can sleep peacefully every night without worrying about being killed in the middle of the night.

The existence of people like him is also welcomed in the Oil City.

As long as there is purchase and consumption, merchants must pay protection fees and give a certain amount of profit to the Oil City.

This is used as a protection fee for the Oil City and the cost of living.

There are many different discussions in the trading market.

Most of them agree with what Uncle San said.

There is no loss if they stay one more day.

Some people wish they could stay here for a while longer. After all, they have not encountered such a safe place in the five years of the end of the world.

At the door of a house, Zhang Shi sat under the eaves. After hearing what Minister Li said, his expression was complicated.

He actually didn't want to leave here.

He pricked up his ears and continued to listen to the sound from the loudspeaker.

"2."

"In the next trading market, there will be a major project in three days. 2,000 construction workers will be recruited and food will be distributed. The amount of food is the same as the volunteers who participated in the wall before. Registration will start at 8 o'clock tomorrow. Those who want to participate can go to Building No. 3 in the West District to register tomorrow."

This news caused heated discussions among many survivors.

After experiencing this natural disaster, they realized the strength of the oil city and that they could survive such a terrible natural disaster.

In addition,

since entering the trading market, the patrolmen have killed several waves of people, not just one or two, but probably hundreds of people in total.

But the more they kill, the more at ease most of the survivors feel.

This swift and resolute method has eliminated all bad behaviors such as fighting, stealing, and even brainwashing cults.

They feel at ease staying here.

Safe! Safe, or TMD safe!

This slogan of the trading market is indeed true to its name.

In the end of the world, sometimes zombies are not the most terrifying, but people.

But in the trading market, so many people were killed, all of them were troublemakers, so that a seed was planted in the hearts of many survivors: never make trouble in the trading market, otherwise you will die.

Absolute zero tolerance.

The super good order makes them believe that they can really live safely here, trade and buy, and even build, etc.

Originally, after hearing the first news, I wanted to run out to find a way to survive and try my luck to find survivors to eat, but I changed my mind instantly and stayed!

But these are only attractive to the survivors at the bottom.

For some medium and large forces that still have food, they are not interested.

The west area of ​​the trading market.

Zhang Shi, who was originally sitting on the steps under the eaves, ran to Building No. 3 immediately after hearing the news.

He wants to line up now, and he must join.

His uncle died here, and he has no family.

He can live to this day, all thanks to the volunteer task of blocking zombies issued by the oil city before.

While running, he heard the sound coming from the loudspeaker.

"3. The trading market will continue to be improved to provide a perfect trading environment.

If you go out, you are welcome to come back here to trade.

In addition, if you meet other survivors, you can help us spread the word."

"4."

"Finally, I would like to remind everyone."

"Maybe many people already know that a few days ago, a wall-climbing zombie was found outside the wall. This zombie has the following characteristics: hard skull, bone spurs on the chest, extremely flexible, and can climb the wall.

It is difficult to deal with it alone, and the weakness is the eyes.

In addition, we found that the best way to restrain this zombie is ultraviolet light."

"Wall-climbing zombies cannot survive in the sun. I hope everyone will be careful when they go out. At night, ultraviolet light can also drive away this kind of wall-climbing zombie."

When the first wall-climbing zombie was discovered in Oil City, it was Zhang Shi who saw it.

Many survivors have seen it.

This kind of wall-climbing zombie is estimated to have spread throughout the entire trading market.

So it is not surprising to talk about it now.

However, they are a little surprised that Oil City discovered the weakness of this zombie so quickly.

Building 8, East District.

Xie Dongming's eyes flickered when he heard the news.

He was the first person to trade with the trading market. He exchanged food with the trading market for amoxicillin antibiotics and anti-inflammatory drugs, which saved his wife.

"Dad, are we going out tomorrow?" Xie Dongming's son Xie Zihao asked.

Xie Dongming hesitated and shook his head and said:

"Wait a little longer. Those wall-climbing zombies are very scary. If we have an ultraviolet lamp, it will be safer."

"But how can we have an ultraviolet lamp when we stay in the trading market? They won't give it to us."

"Have you forgotten what this place is called?"

"Trading market!?"

"Yes! This is a special place for trading. Wait a minute, there will always be one."

"Okay."

Most of the people in their team are experienced outdoor survivors. Xie Dongming participated in an outdoor survival program with his best friend before the end of the world.

They are very good at using the mountain and forest environment and can get some original ecological food from the outdoors.

For example, the dried taro and pheasant they found in the forest.

For them, it doesn’t make much sense to stay in the market for a long time.

Only when they go to the mountains and forests can they use their strengths to obtain food and resources.

It is most suitable for them to wait until they get resources and food outside and then come back to trade.

In fact, more and more survivors who have survived to the present know how to use nature to obtain food.

It has been five years since the end of the world, and most of the edible food has been looted.

In fact, there are many foods that have not been found, but they cannot be eaten.

Either they were soaked by floods during natural disasters, or the weather was too hot and moldy and worm-infested.

Many people who do not know how to obtain food from nature died.

Survival of the fittest, those who survived have more or less some housekeeping skills.

The resources in the wild are actually extremely rich.

The ancestors of mankind originally lived in the forest.

They relied on collecting wild fruits and catching birds and beasts for food, using leaves and animal skins to make clothes, and building nests and houses on branches.

The forest is the hometown of mankind, and mankind originated and developed from here.

Plants that can supplement starch: palm core, chestnut, oak, ginkgo, kudzu root, fern root.

Plants that can provide a lot of sugar, there are many kinds of such plants: such as jujube, persimmon, kiwi, bamboo for shoots, etc.

Various wild vegetables, growing on trees, such as: mulberry flower, walnut flower, elm money, locust flower.

Wild vegetables on the ground: purslane, gray vegetable, dandelion, amaranth, shepherd's purse.

Like the roots, stems, leaves, flowers, fruits and fungi of some plants, it is an important type of edible plant resources.

After experiencing the end of the world, many survivors have learned how to use the resources in the forest to survive.

Although many times they have to rely on luck, eating one meal and starving several meals, but at least they can survive.

The thunderstorm disaster has just passed. After the heavy rain, there will be a lot of fungi and ferns. These can be preserved for a long time after drying.

"The above is the notice I issued to you on behalf of Oil City.

The thunderstorm disaster has passed. During this period, thanks to the volunteers who were recruited to the wall, we have protected this city together."

Broadcasting room.

Uncle San finally broadcasted the notice. After he finished speaking, he felt a little dry in the mouth.

He picked up the thermos cup next to him and took a sip to moisten his throat.

The sun shone in from outside.

Through the iron railings, mottled shadows were reflected.

Uncle San put down the thermos cup, twisted his neck, and made a clicking sound.

There are a lot of things to do here at the trading market.

He had talked with the headquarters base before. He still couldn't leave Oil City for the time being. He had to wait until the headquarters base sent the ultraviolet lamp over.

He would see if he should take Lao Xie and some ultraviolet lamps to the North.

Or, let Lao Xie go by himself.

Thinking of this, Uncle San raised his head, and a thoughtful look flashed in his eyes.

I don't know if there are still people alive in the North.

After all, this thunderstorm disaster lasted too long and was too fierce.

(Seeking monthly tickets)