Rebirth of the Apocalypse: Winning a Prize of 30 Million at the Beginning

Chapter 1693 What? We Have to Go Back! ?

Northwest.

Wuyuan Mountain.

Research lab.

A row of iron bars, each cell holds a different zombie.

These zombies have one common feature, their eyes are red.

These zombies were handcuffed, and when they were pulled, there was a clanging sound.

Ma Laoliu stared at a zombie with its mouth wrapped with tape in front of him, his face gloomy.

"You said that it took us more than 30 brothers to catch this thing?"

The big monkey behind him was in a heavy mood, because all the dead were his men, and his heart was bleeding.

"Yes! This zombie attracted many zombies when it screamed, and it was finally caught with a net gun."

"Damn it!" Ma Laoliu cursed.

Turning his head to look at Hu Tian who was conducting an experiment over there, "Hu Tian."

"Wait, I'm conducting an experiment." Hu Tian replied without raising his head.

Ma Laoliu's face twitched, pointing at a row of mutant zombies and saying:

"In the end, we have put the drug and captured these zombies, and more than 200 of our brothers have died. When can we develop the antidote for zombies?"

Hu Tian lowered his head and said:

"It's not enough. We need more mutant samples, at least more than 100."

Bang!

Ma Laoliu swept the tweezers and tray on the table to the ground.

"I tell you, I lost more than 100 brothers to catch these more than 30 zombies. You want another 100 zombies, damn it"

Even if Ma Laoliu wanted to get the antidote for zombies, he had some opinions because too many of his men were killed and injured.

Moreover, many of the mutant zombies in BY City have now gone to other places.

In order to concentrate their forces, they even withdrew the personnel in the other two key passes.

Those mutant zombies injected with drugs may have run to the northwest hinterland.

Of course, some also ran to the east, south, and north.

This is the shortcoming of Hu Tian's plan. It requires a large number of samples, so it needs to be released in cities with many zombies, but they don't have the ability to control the entire BY city.

It is normal for some of the zombies injected with the drug to run away.

Research Institute.

Hu Tian raised his head and put the microscope back to its original position.

Put the test tube back on the shelf.

Walked from the table to Ma Laoliu, taking off the mask.

"Ma Lao, I told you before the launch plan that in order to deduce the core parameters, a large number of samples are needed as references. Now it's halfway through, and we have no way out."

"Don't worry, I will definitely research the antidote for zombies!"

Ma Laoliu's face lightened after hearing his guarantee.

"Remember what you said now. If you don't research the antidote for zombies later, I will kill you!"

With a cold snort, he turned and left the research institute.

The big monkey glared at him, and he made such a mess because of the man in front of him.

Since he came, more and more brothers have died in Wuyuan Mountain.

Looking at these mutant zombies in the iron railings, the big monkey showed worry in his eyes.

More than a hundred people died in order to catch these zombies, and this is even when they prepared in advance, so many people died!

Even the previous thunderstorm disaster did not kill so many people.

Moreover,

Most of these zombies have different mutation characteristics, and some are very fast, so fast that it is ridiculous.

One of them screamed and attracted nearby zombies.

One of them was covered with a thick layer of stone film on the surface. They found this zombie near the quarry.

There are so many varieties of mutant zombies, and I don’t know what to do in the future.

In his opinion, creating so many difficult zombies will definitely cause many troubles in the future.

However, the boss is now stubborn and it’s useless to say anything.

Alas.

Dazhangshu headquarters base.

Inner city.

Li Yu, the second uncle, and the eldest uncle sat in the inner city meeting room.

Listening to Chen Siyu's report on the radio.

The expressions of the three people became more and more ugly as Chen Siyu spoke.

All along, the camphor tree forces have faced three enemies.

Zombies, natural disasters, and the northwest.

Now the northwest has not been destroyed,

the drought disaster is still continuing,

and there is a high probability that the ice disaster will break out next, and now the zombies have mutated again.

Man proposes, God disposes, and misfortunes never come alone.

After listening to Chen Siyu's report, Uncle San said:

"Xiao Yu, this is the case. Let me tell you what I think first."

"Okay, Uncle San, you tell me."

Uncle San continued:

"Zheng Shiwu and his men will be able to arrive in Xishi this evening. According to the original plan, I will send a helicopter to pick them up tomorrow."

"Anyway, it's only about 500 to 600 kilometers from Xishi to BY City. I'll ask the people who pick them up to visit BY City."

"Try to find the zombies they mentioned, capture them, and send them back to headquarters for research."

"What do you think?"

Li Yu thought for a moment and said:

"Okay."

He changed the subject and continued:

"But I have two questions. The first is the helicopter's endurance. From Oil City to Xishi, a thousand kilometers, our helicopter with the longest endurance is only 2,500 kilometers. It's almost enough for a round trip. If we go to BY City again, will there be insufficient fuel, causing the helicopter to be unable to return?"

"The second is feasibility considerations. If what Zheng Shiwu said is true, how to capture the screaming zombies? If there are too many people, the helicopter can't fit. If there are too few people, there may not be enough manpower."

After hearing his question, Uncle San immediately replied:

"I just thought about the two questions you mentioned."

"There are three helicopters with a range of 2,200 kilometers in Oil City now. There will be no problem going there. They must land after arriving in Xishi, so they can simply refuel when landing. A full tank of fuel can fly more than 2,000 kilometers. Even if they go to BY City and return to Oil City, they don't have to stop on the way."

"The problem is that if the helicopter needs to add more fuel, the number of people going there must be reduced."

"Why not do this? Send two 2,200-kilometer long-range helicopters. I'll let the judge and his team go. With two pilots, a total of seven people will be enough."

Hearing that the judge and his team were asked to go, Li Yu raised his eyebrows. It was naturally no problem for the judge and his team to go there.

The combat capability of the judges is even more lethal than sending a large team of hundreds of people in certain terrains.

"Okay, I have no problem here."

Li Yu looked at his second uncle and eldest uncle, "Second uncle, uncle, do you have any questions?"

The eldest uncle waved his hand, and he didn't find any problems after listening.

The second uncle didn't understand military affairs, so he naturally wouldn't interrupt.

Seeing that both the second uncle and the eldest uncle had no problem, Li Yu leaned forward and said:

"Third uncle, we agree with your plan, so let's do it according to your idea."

"Okay." The third uncle looked at the judge behind him, and the judge made an OK gesture, indicating that there was no problem.

Later, they informed each other about the progress of the construction of the boiler heating system.

Knowing that Zuo Ruxue and others would be able to deliver the boilers produced by the base this evening, Lao Luo's face was happy.

Xie Changshan has been asking him when the boiler will arrive all day and night these days.

Now that it is finally delivered, he can also give an explanation to Xie Changshan, so that he doesn't have to urge him.

"How many people are there in the trading market now?" Li Yu asked.

Uncle San looked at Lao Huang who came in from behind, and Lao Huang quickly said:

"Reporting to the city lord, as of the latest data given at noon today, the number of people registered to enter the trading market has reached 180,000."

"180,000, so many, then you must do a good job of patrol management, there are too many people, once there is a mutiny, it will be terrible." Li Yu reminded.

Uncle San replied:

"Don't worry about this, I sent a militia brigade to support the patrol team, it is definitely enough."

According to the ratio of police to civilians before the end of the world, it was about 1:1000.

Now the patrol members in the trading market plus the militia brigade have reached 500 people.

There are 180,000 people in the trading market, minus the second and third level personnel, the ratio of police to civilians has reached 1:300.

This ratio is three times the ratio of police to civilians before the end of the world.

What's more, there are more than 2,000 members of the militia department in the northern area of ​​the trading market. Once a large riot occurs, the members of the militia department can come with guns to suppress it at any time.

Even if the members of the Civil Armed Forces Department cannot suppress it, the Oil City can still send out members of the combat brigade with better equipment and stronger combat power.

After hearing the affirmative answer from the third uncle, Li Yu was relieved.

The meeting ended.

The third uncle asked the judge, Lao Qin, Ant, Jackal, Nut, Hefeng, and Ma Dong to come to his office.

"Tomorrow, you go to Xishi and meet Zheng Shiwu and others there. In addition, go to BY City to find the mutant zombies they mentioned and bring them back."

"This time, the judge will lead the team. If you need anything, go directly to Liu Jinglue. I will say hello to him. You can take whatever you want."

"Yes!" The judge nodded.

The third uncle looked at the others, "Does anyone else have any questions?"

"No." Everyone shook their heads.

Hefeng and Ma Dong looked a little excited.

This is a good opportunity to learn, to follow the seniors of the special forces to perform tasks together.

This time, they were able to carry out the mission together with Captain Nut, who trained them in the past, which made them feel that they seemed to have become more powerful.

"Then go and prepare quickly." Uncle San said.

"Yes." Everyone left Uncle San's meeting room.

Uncle San also arranged people to replace Lao Qin and others in the trading market.

Now the trading market is relatively stable, and the trained Li Zhengping, Liu Jinglue, Dai Jiusheng, Xia Liangfeng, Dongfeng, and Chen Delong are all capable.

In addition, Ding Meng, Liu Tai'a, Zheng Lang and others from the combat brigade are even more experienced.

In particular, Zheng Lang is more familiar with the trading market and leads the team to do things smoothly.

Therefore, Lao Qin and others were transferred to the northwest, which would not affect the normal operation of the trading market.

In the evening.

West Market.

Qin Shihuang Mausoleum, Terracotta Warriors and Horses Museum.

Black Hand and others arrived here.

Instead of looking for other new places, it is better to stay in this place where they have been before.

Relatively familiar.

More than two months ago, they also stayed here for one night and then went to the northwest.

These two months were like a dream. It felt like a long time had passed, but it also felt very short.

Returning here, both of them were a little emotional.

After driving the car into the exhibition hall, Heishu got out of the car carrying a package.

Looking at the battered off-road vehicle, Black Hand shook his head and said with regret:

"This off-road vehicle is quite good, but it's a pity that it doesn't have much restoration value if it's driven like this."

Zheng Shiwu carried his bag, turned on the ultraviolet light, and said:

"We can't take it back to Oil City anyway. Just remove the engine and gearbox and take them away."

"Now?" Black Hand looked at the sky outside,

"Is it too late?"

"Tomorrow, anyway, it will be almost eleven o'clock when people from Oil City arrive. We will have plenty of time to dismantle tomorrow." Zheng Shiwu shook his head and said.

The two of them carried their bags and guns and returned to the sentry box above the gate where they lived before.

This place is solid.

When they came to stay here, there were wall-climbing zombies coming to them, but they huddled in this room and spent the night unharmed.

Opening the door of the sentry booth, the inside was still the same as when they left.

There was even some trash left behind by them from before.

Boom!

Zheng Shiwu closed the door and turned on the lights.

After laying out the moisture-proof mat and sleeping bag, I immediately turned on the radio.

He contacted Oil City and found out that they had successfully arrived at the Qin Shihuang Terracotta Warriors and Horses Museum in the West City and would be here to pick them up tomorrow.

The communications staff in Oil City also told them that there was a change in plans for tomorrow.

After the helicopter arrived here to pick them up, it did not return directly to Oil City. Instead, it took them to BY City to investigate the enhanced mutant zombies they discovered yesterday.

When he heard the news, Zheng Shiwu, who was eager to return home, was silent for a few seconds.

He nodded and replied: "Okay, I understand, then we will wait for them here."

After the communication was over, Black Hand came over and asked.

"What? Have plans changed?"

"Well, we have to take them to BY City tomorrow and then return to Oil City."

"What???"

Black Hand said in shock: "Do you have to go back!?"

"What are you doing! Those zombies are no joke! They are so scary! Damn it! We still have to go back, what are we doing?"

"The people in Oil City are probably worried about this kind of zombies, so they came here to investigate. They should study this kind of zombies and see what causes the zombies to change."

"How can it change? It's been six years since the end of the world. Aren't things changing every year?" Blackhand was a little unhappy. He could have returned to the trading market smoothly tomorrow.

"The changes in the past were not as sudden or as big as this time!" Zheng Shiwu thought as he stared at the backpack in front of him.

If we have to go to BY City, it will take four hours to go from BY City to West City and back.

It will take at least three hours to return to Petroleum City from West Market.

This is only seven hours. Even if I pick up someone here at 11 o'clock tomorrow morning, I will go to BY City.

There is not enough time to return to the trading market.

There are only two ways,

1. Stay outside for a night tomorrow and return to the trading market the day after tomorrow.

2. Fly the helicopter back to the trading market overnight.

Both roads are unsafe.

The depressed black hand tore into the antelope meat in his hand hard and took two big gulps of wine.

"Hey, I really don't want to go back, those zombies are really scary!"

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