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

Chapter 1699 Emma Is so Nice, Green Level 3 Personnel Number Plate!

Oil City.

above.

The two helicopters flew around and continued to lose altitude.

Zheng Shiwu in the helicopter was lying on the window, looking at the buffer city wall construction site.

When they left, the buffer city was empty, but now the walls were raised and a siege was formed around the trading market.

I couldn't help but sigh at the high efficiency of the construction of Oil City.

Buzz buzz——

Just as he was thinking for a moment, the helicopter descended to a height of only twenty meters.

The tall oil city walls obscure what's going on outside.

This was his first time entering Oil City, and the layout of Oil City could be seen clearly from the air.

What shocked him was that there were so many anti-aircraft guns deployed in Oil City, and there were so many people inside.

In addition, he also saw that there were tanks and missile vehicles in the Oil City, and there were more than one.

The helicopter lands on the helipad.

The judge looked at Black Hand and Zheng Shiwu in the helicopter and waved to them.

"Let's go, I'll take you to see Minister Li."

Zheng Shiwu and Zheng Shiwu looked at each other with excitement in their eyes.

Minister Li is the most powerful person in the oil city now.

The two of them headed to the northwest on a mission. For more than two months, they felt like they were in another world.

"Okay." Zheng Shiwu nodded and followed the judge out of the helicopter.

After getting off the helicopter, a group of combat personnel wearing black combat uniforms and armed with real weapons lined up and passed by.

Blackhand watched them pass by and headed towards the wall of Oil City.

"Let's go, stop looking." Zheng Shiwu touched him with his shoulder and reminded him.

"Oh." Black Hand came back to his senses, quickly turned around and followed the judge.

But on the way, Black Hand was still looking here and there, looking around curiously.

The people they stayed in the trading market had never seen what Oil City looked like.

So in their eyes, Oil City is very mysterious.

Today I finally had the opportunity to come in, so I was naturally curious.

soon.

The two of them carried various things in large and small bags and followed the judge to the third uncle's office.

Uncle San's office is open all year round and will not be closed under normal circumstances.

When the judge and others walked to the door, the third uncle had already heard the footsteps outside and stood up, walking around from behind the table to the front.

"Captain." The judge stood at the door and saw the third uncle.

"Come in, come in." The third uncle saw the judge and Hei Shou and Zheng Shiwu behind him, and smiled and waved to them.

The judge leaned forward and walked in, followed quickly by Black Hand and Zheng Shiwu.

I saw Zheng Shiwu and Zheng Shiwu carrying things in big and small bags, covered in dust.

The third uncle said:

"You're all lucky, put down your backpacks."

Hearing this, Zheng Shiwu put down the package he was carrying, squatted down, and took out a box from the package.

When he opened it in front of his third uncle, inside were the documents and information they had recorded about the northwest base.

There is also a camera inside, and the memory card is neatly placed in the mezzanine.

"Minister Li, these are the videos and pictures we collected while investigating the northwest base during this period, as well as some written records we made, they are all here."

"Furthermore, based on our observations during this period, we found that..."

Before he could finish speaking, the third uncle raised his hand and said:

"Okay, let's do it this way. It's really hard work for you guys. You have to take a shower and rest for the night. Then come back and report again tomorrow morning."

The third uncle saw that they were in extremely tired condition.

The two men at Black Hand have changed a lot during this time. Their beards are unkempt, their hair is brittle, their faces are dusty, and their eyes are downcast and lifeless, as if they are about to fall asleep in the next second.

Just imagine, traveling more than 2,000 kilometers and going deep into the enemy camp in the northwest, sleeping in the open for more than two months, during which both the body and mind were under great pressure.

When conducting reconnaissance around the northwest base, one has to risk being discovered at any time, and one spends every day in fear.

This kind of task cannot be completed by ordinary people.

Although I haven't looked at the information collected by the two of them yet, in the past two months, both of them have contributed a lot of information about the northwest.

Because they didn't know whether Northwest would come to attack, the two played a big role. They could see the status of Northwest's team there at any time.

Moreover, it also allowed Oil City to know the situation in the northwest base, buying valuable time for the development of Oil City.

After the third uncle finished speaking, he walked to the door and shouted to Zhong Chuchu who was passing by.

"Chuchu, come here."

Zhong Chuchu heard her third uncle calling him and hurried over.

"Minister, you called me."

The third uncle pointed at Zheng Shiwu and Black Hand behind him and said:

"Arrange for them A-level housing in the trading market and change the number plates of third-level personnel. Get them some food and take them down to rest."

Zhong Chuchu looked at the two people behind him, nodded and said: "Okay, minister."

Zheng Shiwu held the box and handed it to the judge.

"Minister Li, I'll give you these information first."

"Okay, you go down and rest first. Someone will come to pick you up early tomorrow morning." The third uncle said.

"Okay, thank you, Minister."

"Thank you, Minister Li."

The two black hands picked up the remaining luggage again and followed Zhong Chuchu outside.

Subsequently.

Zhong Chuchu saw that they still had guns, so she led them to hand in the guns and ammunition they carried, and registered and sealed them.

The gun management in the oil city is relatively loose, but those who are not on duty must also hand in their guns to the gun management office regularly.

The same is true in the trading market. The patrol members work in three shifts, and they must hand in their guns when they get off work.

As for the survivors who entered the trading market, they have no right to carry guns at all.

Before entering the trading market, they must hand in all weapons, whether hot weapons or cold weapons.

Zhong Chuchu drove the car and sent them to the administrative building of the trading market.

Before getting off the car, he said to the two people:

"Now I will change your number plates for you, you can come down together."

"Okay, thank you." Zheng Shiwu nodded.

The two did not take the bedding and luggage, and followed Zhong Chuchu out of the car.

If someone in the trading market is promoted, they must come to the administrative building to change their number plates for registration.

To receive the benefits of the relevant level in the future, you must pass such a number plate.

After entering the administrative building, Lao Huang just came out with a stack of documents.

He saw Zhong Chuchu in front of him, and also saw Zheng Shiwu and the other person behind her.

"Wow, you two are back."

Zheng Shiwu naturally knew Lao Huang. As the internal affairs supervisor of the trading market, Lao Huang was responsible for issuing most of the new orders in the trading market.

Most of the survivors in the trading market knew him.

"Supervisor Huang."

"Supervisor Huang."

"Yeah." Lao Huang nodded at the two of them, looked at Zhong Chuchu and asked:

"What are you taking them to do now?"

"To handle the promotion procedures." Zhong Chuchu replied.

"Oh?"

Lao Huang raised his eyebrows, "How about I do it?"

Lao Huang was responsible for the internal affairs management of the trading market, which naturally included handling the promotion procedures.

Zhong Chuchu was mainly responsible for the internal affairs management of the oil city, and the two of them divided the work, one inside and one outside.

After hesitating for a moment, Zhong Chuchu said, "Forget it. The minister asked me to take them there, so I'll go by myself."

"That's fine." Hearing that it was the minister who asked her to do it, Lao Huang didn't say anything else.

"Then Director Zhong, you are busy. I'll go to the vehicle management office. There's a problem there."

"Okay."

The two of them separated.

Zhong Chuchu came to the administrative center and took the number plates that originally represented the fifth-level personnel from the two people. The two white number plates looked dirty. They should have been carried with them for a long time, rubbed many times, and were patinated.

Under Zhong Chuchu's urging, the staff quickly processed new number plates for them.

Black hand held the green number plate, and the corners of his mouth rose.

This is a symbol of their status.

From the original fifth-level personnel, they jumped two classes at once and became third-level personnel.

Rocket-like ascension speed.

Touching the green number plate in his hand, the texture is different from the previous fifth-level personnel number plate.

It is heavier and the material used is better.

"Let's go, I'll take you to the Housing Management Office and arrange housing for you." Zhong Chuchu said to the two of them.

"Okay, thank you."

Ten minutes later.

Zhong Chuchu took them to the A-level housing area of ​​the trading market.

There are also two types of A-level housing.

These two types of A-level housing are separated by wire mesh.

One is a special housing for level 3 personnel, and the other is for level 4 personnel.

However, level 4 personnel need to pay a lot of rent to live in A-level housing.

But level 3 personnel don't have to spend a penny to live in area A, and water and electricity are free.

With the green number plates of the two people, a 6-person room was arranged in the Housing Management Office.

However, no one else has moved into this room yet.

There are only two of them in the six-person room at present, and it is actually almost the same as a double room.

Area A, Building 11, 201.

Zhong Chuchu opened the door and said to the two:

"Someone will deliver the daily necessities and food for the Level 3 personnel later. You can pack up first and take a shower. The shower is on the first floor."

"If you have any other questions, tell me now."

Zheng Shiwu shook his head and said, "No more, thank you."

"It's okay. This is the minister's arrangement." Zhong Chuchu looked at Hei Shou again.

Hei Shou waved his hand and said, "I'm fine too."

Zhong Chuchu nodded and turned to leave.

After she left, Hei Shou quickly closed the door.

"Old Zheng! Look at this room. It's so spacious for just the two of us!"

Hei Shou walked around the room and leaned over the window to look up and down.

"This is a really nice house."

Zheng Shiwu packed his luggage without saying a word, spread the bedding flat, and lay on the bed.

"Old Zheng, what are you doing? You're lying down now? Let's take a shower together." Hei Shou seemed to have no strength left in his body, jumping up and down in the room.

If the Six Fingers of the Axe Gang saw this side of Black Hand, they would definitely not believe it.

Is this still the cold-faced Black Hand who looks like he doesn't want to be approached by strangers?

They are completely different people.

However, for a person like Black Hand, he is more arrogant.

He will only show his true self in front of someone he knows well and is stronger than him.

In front of a group of people who are not as powerful as himself, he will maintain his arrogance and style as a master.

Zheng Shiwu looked at Black Hand helplessly, "Black Hand, can't you calm down? You haven't slept well these past few days. You are so energetic!"

"No, aren't you excited? We are now level three personnel!"

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door.

This was followed by a knock on the door.

Tuk Tuk——

Blackhand ran over quickly and opened the door with a creak.

I saw a manager of the internal affairs office of the trading market, holding a pile of daily necessities in his hands.

"Zheng Shiwu, are you the gangster?" the manager looked at the two of them and asked.

"Yes." Black Hand nodded quickly.

The manager brought the things in and placed them on the table in the middle.

"These are your daily items. You click them and sign them here."

Zheng Shiwu stood up and took the piece of paper from the management staff.

"Basin, towel, toothbrush, toothpaste, bedding, soap."

After the counting was completed, Zheng Shiwu said to the managers:

"Yes, all of these are available."

"Sign here." The manager pointed to the empty line below.

All the above tables are ticked √.

Swish--

Zheng Shiwu Long Feifengwu signed his name, and Black Hand signed his name without even looking at it.

Zheng Shiwu had already counted them, and he didn't need to count them again.

"Okay, the stuff has been delivered, I'm leaving." The manager looked at their signatures and left with the two pieces of paper.

Black Hand rummaged through the pile of items and praised:

"The welfare package for these third-level personnel is pretty good. They also provide daily necessities and even razors. It's not bad. It's really good. This quilt is really good and soft."

Zheng Shiwu glanced at him and threw the toothpaste, toothbrush, towel, and soap into the basin.

Looking at Black Hand, "Didn't you say you were going to take a shower? Let's go!"

Hearing this, Black Hand smiled and said, "Let's go, don't pick up the soap."

"roll."

The two of them hadn't taken a shower for more than two months and their bodies stunk.

The two people in the bathroom took a shower in the steaming hot water.

Rub the tangled hair with soap again and again.

"It's a pity that I didn't give you scissors, otherwise I could have cut my hair shorter." Blackhand said with emotion as he combed his hair back.

Rub rub rub——

Zheng Shiwu shaved off his beard bit by bit. He hadn't shaved for more than two months, and his beard was now four to five centimeters long.

The bath water on the ground was black and yellow, and flowed into the sewer.

The two of them took a hot shower. They seemed to have lost several pounds and felt refreshed.

Since it was two o'clock in the afternoon, there were relatively few people in the residence at this time.

Black Hand hummed a little tune and walked back to his residence with relaxed steps.

As soon as I came in, I saw lunch boxes of food on the table.

Six cornmeal buns, two hot dishes, one meat and one vegetarian.

This is from the cafeteria.

Sent here specifically to them.

After all, if you complete such an important task, you will naturally receive better treatment.

"Hey! The efficiency is quite high." Black Hand walked over, picked up a corn bun, and took a big bite.

"Damn, I finally got a hot bite."

The two of them sat on the bed with wet hair, and wiped out the food in front of them like wind and clouds.

After eating and drinking, the two of them felt sleepy.

They made the bed, lay on the warm bed, and fell asleep.

This is in a trading market, not outside.

It was very precarious outside, and wall-climbing zombies might appear at any time, so they didn't dare to sleep too hard.

There is always a tight string in my heart.

But returning to the trading market means that it is completely safe.

The two of them can also relax and have a peaceful sleep.

The purring sounded and echoed in the room.

Two o'clock in the afternoon.

The sky outside the window was gray and dark, and the windows creaked and shook.

The wind shook and the door was closed.

The two fell asleep peacefully.

(I’m very ashamed. I had acute gastroenteritis yesterday. I had diarrhea all day long. I couldn’t hold it any longer, so I just updated it. Please forgive me.

I had the water pumped, but I am still having trouble today, but my condition is a little better, but I still have some trouble, and I feel so weak that I can only change it once.

Anyway, even if the sky falls, I will have to update more tomorrow! I can’t let the big guys look down on me, little leek! )

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