Chapter 1706 What? The Ice Disaster Has Already Begun? ?
The night is dark and windy.
The entrance to the cement factory.
The imperial concubine stared at the group of running zombies, then looked to the left toward the intersection, her car lights flashing.
The large transport convoy will be here soon.
If these zombie groups are left alone, it will prevent the transportation convoy from entering the cement plant normally.
But if you shoot too loudly, it will definitely attract more zombies around you.
Seeing that the zombies were about to rush over, the imperial concubine no longer hesitated.
Shouting towards the car they originally got off from:
"Zhengtian, please drive in first and don't block the convoy's way."
Then he shouted to the four people next to him:
"Others, come with me to stop the zombies!"
After saying that, she rushed towards the zombies with her gun.
Bang bang bang——
The searchlight above her head illuminated the zombies, and bullets kept hitting their heads.
Burst shooting, not strafing.
Although strafing is fun, the efficiency of killing zombies is very low.
Zombies will only die if hit on the head, and hits on the body have almost no effect.
On the other hand, continuous shooting consumes bullets too quickly.
Zhengtian at the door of the cement factory was anxious and wanted to get out of the car to help, but he still obeyed the order and drove into the cement factory first.
After Zhengtian drove the vehicle into the cement factory, he immediately picked up the walkie-talkie to contact the main force.
"Captain Xiao, Captain Zuo, we encountered a group of zombies at the factory gate, asking for support."
Hearing this, Zuo Ruxue quickly contacted other members of the escort team to come over for support:
"Wang Chunqi, hurry up and support the imperial concubine and the others."
"We are on our way and will be there soon," Wang Chunqi replied.
Putting down the walkie-talkie, he urged the driver:
"Drive faster."
Boom boom boom——
The driver turned on his headlights and quickly passed one heavy transport truck after another.
Crunch——
The vehicle just stopped on the dirt road next to the factory, boom!
Wang Chunqi and seven or eight others ran out of the car with guns in hand.
They are like glowing purple-blue little figures, particularly conspicuous in the gray environment.
The armored car Zuo Ruxue was riding in had arrived at the factory gate.
Although the armored vehicle has a heavy machine gun, the road next to the factory entrance is too narrow and the armored vehicle cannot use it.
Zuo Ruxue saw Wang Chunqi and others getting out of the car and ran to the imperial concubine to support them.
Bang bang bang——
After Wang Chunqi and others arrived, they launched a fierce attack on the zombies.
Hundreds of zombies were quickly wiped out.
Sizzling——
"The zombie group at the entrance of the factory has been resolved."
Zuo Ruxue got out of the car after hearing what the imperial concubine said.
He picked up the walkie-talkie and said: "You guys stand guard at the door to prevent zombies from approaching the convoy!"
"receive."
"receive."
The imperial concubine and Wang Chunqi replied.
They are quite familiar with this factory and this is not their first time here.
Vehicles entered the factory park one after another. The ultraviolet lights of the vehicles entering the park were not turned off.
When a truck specializing in transporting large ultraviolet lamps came in, the team members who arrived immediately ran into the truck and moved the large ultraviolet lamps down.
It is arranged around an administrative building in the factory.
Their trucks are also parked in a very regular manner. The space in the factory building is limited, so trucks must be parked reasonably to keep the road open.
They were doing all this in an orderly manner, with the imperial concubine standing on the roof of the car overlooking the convoy entering.
The factory was bright as a large number of trucks entered.
Coupled with the illumination of ultraviolet lights on the trucks, the yellow, white, purple and blue lights in the factory are intertwined together, making it look a bit colorful.
It was very windy.
With the blowing sound, they carefully arranged the ultraviolet lamps little by little in the strong wind.
The imperial concubine raised her head and saw a black shadow on the wall of the high tower in the factory building, climbing down at an extremely fast speed.
"Sister Zuo, there is a wall-climbing zombie in the tall tower next to it, and it is approaching the convoy."
Zuo Ruxue quickly turned around and saw a wall-climbing zombie jumping up from the tower and jumping into the car next to her.
But soon it was illuminated by the ultraviolet light on the car, and it let out a shrill roar.
He ran hastily towards the shadows.
"Yeah, I saw it, it's okay."
As time passed, trucks entered the factory one after another.
Half an hour later, hundreds of trucks were in place.
The parking of these trucks is also very particular, forming an encirclement shape around the administrative building. The outermost trucks are connected together, but there are gaps between the trucks inside.
UV headlights are arranged in one layer.
They also installed ultraviolet lights on the roof of the administrative building.
Seen from a distance, the lights here are filled with purple and blue.
Xiao Hu came to the back, and the car he was in was the last one to come in.
After getting off the car, he was blinded by the wind and sand without wearing a helmet.
He quickly put on his helmet and walked to Zuo Ruxue.
"It's all done. Let's do the same as before. I'll take someone to keep watch overnight. You can go to the administration building to rest."
Zuo Ruxue glanced at him and said, "It's okay. It's probably not going to be peaceful tonight. Let's take shifts."
"Let's go, let's go! Come in!" Xiao Hu shouted towards the team members who were carrying backpacks and sleeping bags not far away.
Although it is possible to sleep in the car, the space on the car is limited.
Sleeping sitting up is not good for rest.
The people in their transport team are fighting a long-term battle. If they don't sleep well at night, it will be dangerous to drive the next day.
So the driver must go into the building to lie down and rest. Only by getting enough sleep can the driver be more stable the next day.
A mission takes at least two days.
The road from the North to the Oil City is the most difficult.
Then, some people stayed in the car to rest, and some were on duty.
The rest of the people all ran to the administrative building to rest. They relied on the building to block the wind and sand.
Zuo Ruxue rubbed her hands, took off her helmet and said to Xiao Hu:
"It's too cold now. If you ask me, it's better to sleep in the car. At least the air conditioner is turned on in the car to keep warm."
Xiao Hu retorted: "It's okay. It's not too cold to get into the sleeping bag. The main thing is that there is not enough space for so many people to sleep in the car. Can you sleep while sitting?"
"Sure." Zuo Ruxue answered without hesitation.
"Then according to what you said, we all sleep in the car, why don't we just drive at night?" Xiao Hu frowned.
Zuo Ruxue rolled her eyes.
"Don't argue with me. Contact the headquarters base and Oil City and report our situation to them."
"Oh."
Big Camphor Tree Base.
Inner City.
The wind whistled past.
Li Yu received the news from the duty room on the intercom.
The transport brigade has successfully arrived at the factory in Anshi.
He put the intercom back on his belt, where he always kept several items.
Two guns, a intercom, and the key to the core warehouse in the inner city.
Walk out of the villa.
Whoosh whoosh--
The sound of the wind was like a baby crying. From the evening, it started to be a light breeze, and then it became stronger and stronger.
He wore a jacket and walked towards the outer city against the wind.
A few minutes later, he came to the Natural Disaster Research Institute.
"Where is Song Zhihong?" Li Yu called a researcher as soon as he came in.
"City Lord." The researcher stopped and trotted over after seeing Li Yu.
"Dean Song and Director Deng from the meteorological department are on the wall testing the wind direction and wind force."
"Take me there."
"Okay." The researcher was going to eat something, but the city lord had a request and he had to obey.
He took Li Yu to the outer city wall.
Walking out of the institute, Li Yu leaned forward and walked.
The wind outside was very strong. The trees on both sides of the outer city road swayed in the wind, and the branches intertwined, making rustling sounds, as if whispering secrets.
The wind whistled past, bringing up dust all over the ground, and the fallen leaves danced in the air.
The trees in the camphor tree base are not like the large dead trees outside the base. They have water from the water plant and are still alive.
The branches swayed, and the flags hanging in the air whirred.
There was a big tree logo on the flag, and at this time, the flag was rolling in the wind like a wave in the ocean.
A patrol team hurried by.
"City Lord."
"Where is your captain?" Li Yu asked the team leader.
There is also a patrol team at the camphor tree base. The captain of the patrol team was Li Haoran, but Li Haoran went to the northern border.
So the position of patrol team captain was handed over to Li Haoxian.
Ma Huayun, the leader of the second group of the third team, quickly replied:
"The captain is now in the buffer city. There is something wrong at the construction site."
"What's the problem?" Li Yu frowned and asked.
Ma Huayun replied: "The wind is too strong. There are workers on the tower crane box who haven't come down. We are going to support and rescue them."
Li Yu nodded and said:
"Well, go quickly."
He walked towards the outer city wall and turned his head to look at the situation in the outer city.
The wind roared, leaves flew all over the sky, and even the street lights flickered.
After climbing the wall and following the researcher for a while, they finally found Song Zhihong and his team.
At this moment, they are using anemometers and wind vanes to measure the current wind force and direction.
Passing by the duty room above the outer city gate, Li Yu saw two duty officers inside, monitoring the camera.
This duty room is quite large, and it used to be a place where they often held meetings.
It is also the place where the second uncle often works.
But since the buffer city was built and the administrative building in the first outer city was built.
The second uncle worked in the administrative building in the first outer city, and finally had his own separate office.
The entire camphor tree base has tens of thousands of people, and the organizational management structure is actually quite complicated.
With the administrative building, management is also more convenient.
"Dean, Director Deng, the city lord wants to see you." The researcher who brought Li Yu up ran to the two and shouted.
The wind was too strong, and it was impossible to hear clearly without shouting.
Song Zhihong saw Li Yu at a glance, closed the notebook, and trotted to the side of the city lord.
"City lord."
Li Yu didn't waste words and asked directly:
"When will the natural disaster come?"
When the wind just started in the afternoon, he asked related questions, but Song Zhihong was unable to give an answer.
Because the wind is blowing, it could be a coincidence.
If the wind continues to blow and gets stronger, then a natural disaster is about to come.
Song Zhihong quickly handed the notebook in his hand to Li Yu.
"City Lord."
"The wind force in the afternoon is level three."
"The wind speed is now level 6. The wind speed is 10.8~13.8 meters per second, 39~49 kilometers per hour. The characteristics are difficulty in holding an umbrella, large branches shaking, and electric wires whirring."
"There are several characteristics before snowfall. On cloudy days, the temperature will drop significantly, and the wind is biting and very cold. Both of these points have been met."
"But this natural disaster is unusual. The cloudy weather has lasted for so many days, and the temperature reached 0 degrees last night, but it didn't snow."
"According to scientific logic, it is possible to snow at any time now because the objective conditions for snowfall are met."
Li Yu listened to him talking a lot, and he didn't talk about the key points as before.
But he still grasped the key points.
"You mean, the ice disaster will break out at any time?"
"No."
Song Zhihong's eyes became a little firm.
"I think the ice disaster may have already begun."
"According to current calculations, the ice disaster should last for several stages."
"First, strong winds. I don't know how long this stage will last. It may be one day, but it may also be several weeks."
"Second, blizzards. According to the thickness of water vapor squeezed by the clouds, blizzards may last for a month, or even four or five months. If it snows intermittently, it may last longer.
Well. This is not accurate. It mainly depends on the intensity of the snowfall. If the intensity is high, it may also last for several days."
"But, I hope the snowfall intensity is smaller, otherwise by then..."
"What will happen by then?" Li Yu questioned.
Song Zhihong scratched his head and said:
"If the snowfall intensity is super super heavy, the snow on the ground will pile up very quickly. In just one week, the snow may reach a height of more than ten meters."
"But it is unlikely. It is probably a small to medium-intensity snowfall."
Li Yu wanted to slap Song Zhihong to death.
The snowfall was more than ten meters high, and the house was submerged in snow.
If the snow is not dealt with, all the buildings in the camphor tree base will probably be covered with snow.
"I am really impressed!"
Li Yu continued to ask: "What other stages are there?"
Song Zhihong continued: "The next stage is the real ice disaster stage."
"The temperature continues to drop, the snow will harden and then turn into ice."
"I don't know what the lowest temperature of this ice disaster will be. If we judge according to the previous extreme cold disaster, at least the lowest temperature can reach minus 40 degrees."
"Ahem, this is a conservative estimate."
Li Yu naturally knew that this was a conservative estimate. In the previous extreme cold disaster, the lowest temperature reached nearly minus 70 degrees.
If people go out without too much protective equipment, they will be frozen to death in a few minutes.
In China, the coldest city is Genhe City, with a minimum temperature of -58℃, located north of Mohe.
In the ice disaster in the end of the world, this temperature can be easily broken.
"How long will it last?" Li Yu asked.
Song Zhihong said, "I told you before, it will probably last 2 to 6 months, I think."
Li Yu raised his head and let the strong wind mess up his hair.
He was also messy in the wind.
That is to say, the strong wind may stop at any time, but it may also become stronger.
Then there is the blizzard, which will last from a week to half a year, or even longer.
The blizzard may be intermittent. If it suddenly snows,
then they will not do anything, and they will have to use their greatest strength to clear the snow during that time.
Then there is the freezing, which may last for half a year.
All in all, it may last for more than a year.
Damn it!
Alas.
Li Yu glared at Song Zhihong helplessly.
What is this?
Although they have started preparing for it a long time ago.
But until now, the preparations for defending against the freezing disaster have not been completed!
The heating system has not been built yet!
Even the last wave of the North, thousands of tons of food have not been delivered to the oil city!
(Seeking monthly tickets)