Chapter 847: Delivering Food, the Man with a Weak Waist (Second Update)

Big Camphor Tree Base.

With the coming of night, everything returned to calm.

The mechanical sounds from the Shantang Reservoir have not stopped in the past two days.

Anya and some people have also rescued some of the damaged crops and rebuilt greenhouses in the past two days.

They have stockpiled a lot of greenhouses, enough for them to use for a long time.

There is no shortage of materials, so the progress in the past two days has been quite fast.

One-third of the greenhouses have been repaired, but they have to plant crops again.

However, in the Big Camphor Tree Base, the planting time of the underground plantation and the greenhouse is different, so there is no impact.

The greenhouses and indoor planting adopted can ignore the seasonal cycle, and there is no need to wait until the harvest season to harvest.

So in this case, almost every two months, there will be a batch of mature crops, and seedlings will also be replanted.

This can ensure the stability of food.

If all the crops in the base are planted at the same time, harvested at the same time, and the cycle is relatively long, once an uncontrollable situation occurs, the loss will be very large.

It is better to spread the risk. Although this is more troublesome, it is necessary.

During the day, Li Hang, Li Tie and others had loaded the food to be transported to Oil City onto the helicopter.

Jackal and his team also conducted two test flights on the helicopter and did maintenance and repair work on the helicopter.

The aviation kerosene that needed to be added on the way was also put into the car. As soon as tomorrow morning, Uncle San and his team would go to Oil City.

In Oil City.

Lao Bi watched the typhoon outside become much smaller, but the zombies still did not leave.

In the days when the typhoon came, he couldn't sleep every day, not only because of the howling typhoon outside and the noise made by the roaring zombies.

It was also the anxiety and worry that this danger might erupt at any time.

He missed the camphor tree base so much that he realized how comfortable it was to stay in the camphor tree base.

At least there was a tall wall, and he felt full of security in his heart.

Because he didn't sleep much these days, he had some heart pains, one after another.

But in the evening of this day, he received a message from Li Yu that the Third Uncle and his men would transport the food tomorrow and help them lead away the zombies.

When he learned the good news, Lao Bi happily told everyone around him the news.

There was a cheer.

This feeling of being surrounded by zombies in the room, with the water level rising continuously and being in danger from day to day, was too aggrieved and too depressing.

The water level had reached their waists, and they moved a lot of things to the second floor.

But there were too many people, and some could only stay on the first floor.

The rain had stopped outside, but the drain was blocked, and the accumulated water in the oil city had never been drained out.

There was less than two days' worth of food left, and in order to last longer, they could only reduce everyone's food quota.

Lao Bi was full of expectations, looking forward to the arrival of the Third Uncle and his men tomorrow.

Early the next morning.

Li Yu got up, and after he got up, he went straight to the duty room.

Unexpectedly, the Third Uncle actually came to the city early.

"Uncle San, so early?"

Uncle San was checking the helicopter. The aviation kerosene had been filled and the things inside were stored, waiting for them to set off.

Hearing Li Yu's voice, Uncle San took off his gloves and said, "Go early and come back early. We have to refuel halfway today, so it may take more time."

Li Yu walked into the helicopter and looked inside, then got off the helicopter and said to Uncle San, "It is equipped with rocket launchers, heavy machine guns, and automatic rifles. Uncle San, be careful along the way."

Uncle San walked to a faucet in the city wall, washed his hands, and then turned his head to Li Yu and said, "Don't worry, it's almost time, we should set off. Talk to your aunt. I didn't wake her up because she hasn't woken up yet."

"Okay." Li Yu looked at Uncle San and said.

After a while, the time came to seven in the morning.

Jackal, Ant, Lao Qin and others also walked out of the first outer city.

They put on their bulletproof vests and checked their guns familiarly.

These guns have been registered, and each gun has a record of who is using it.

For people like them, it is easier to use the guns they are used to.

It was still early, and only the uncle and Lao Lu were in the duty room.

It was gray.

Li Yu and his friends watched Uncle Third of the Jackal get on the helicopter and fly into the sky.

After watching them leave, the uncle suddenly asked, "I heard that Lao Bi is in charge of the Oil City? Remember your second uncle said that it is a rotation once a month, right?"

Hearing this, Li Yu calculated the time. It has been almost one and a half months since they went to deal with the motorcycle gang.

Uh.

Forget it, let's make it an integer and let Lao Bi and his friends stay there for another half a month. The next time we go there, we will change someone to take over.

On the other side.

In the Oil City.

Lao Bi sneezed and saw that it was dawn outside through the gap in the window.

The wind was very small and the rain had stopped.

He was looking forward to it, waiting for Uncle San and his friends to come and bring food, then he could return to the camphor tree base.

He didn't know who would replace him this time, well, it was probably Lao Luo, after all, Mr. Li said last time that Lao Luo would be the next one.

When Lao Bi thought about being able to return to the Da Zhangshu base today, he felt indescribable happiness.

I can finally go back. This oil city is so tiring.

Lao Bi looked at himself in the mirror, looking very haggard and with a lot of hair on his face.

There are too many worries here in Oil City.

With so many people to manage, there are a lot of things going wrong.

at the same time.

Kunming City.

Red River.

Three Mountains Cottage.

After the typhoon, the relationship between Guitou, Liu Cunyi, and Zhou Zhisheng has eased a lot.

rebuild home.

Replant.

Although they couldn't accept the fact that their home was ravaged by a typhoon, people are always like this, with tenacious vitality and standing up again amidst the ruins.

After sharing the work, they were very efficient. In just two days, they had a rough prototype.

After learning from the typhoon, they made up their mind to build a more stable house. However, because it is located in a remote mountain forest, some building materials had to be searched and transported back.

Liu Cunyi's younger brother Liu Cunxi took people out to search for building materials.

Since Liu Cunxi and the others were not familiar with this place, the leader asked little Adong to accompany them there.

There is a construction company near Honghe City. Although it has been so long since the apocalypse broke out, no one wants these building materials.

It’s just that over time, some of the building materials here have oxidized.

But if you pick and choose, you can still find some useful materials.

in the car.

Little Adong pointed to the fork in front and said to Liu Cunxi: "Turn right ahead and drive for half an hour to get there."

Liu Cunxi raised his eyebrows, looked at this young man who was probably only sixteen or seventeen years old, and said, "Kid, you remember correctly, fuel is hard to find now. If you go in the wrong direction, it will be a waste of time, mainly fuel! "

Little Adong glanced at him while sitting in the car. He had always disliked Liu Cunxi. At such an old age, he was completely different from his brother Liu Cunyi. He acted arrogantly and without any clues.

"Anyway, I told you, don't blame me if you can't complete the mission when you go back." Little Adong didn't tolerate him, and said in a somewhat unpleasant tone.

"Hey, you brat, why are you talking to me?" Liu Cunxi frowned and said angrily after hearing what little Adong said.

坐直了身子就要揍他，旁边的另外一个刘家人对他小声说道：“存熙哥，这个小阿东深受到大头领的喜爱..”

He didn't finish his words, but his meaning was fully expressed.

If you beat him or if he goes back to file a complaint, the big boss might launch an attack, and then a major event will be missed.

Liu Cunxi's temper was not very good. He caused a lot of troubles in the village, and was later taught a lesson by Liu Cunyi many times.

Recalling his elder brother's lesson last time, Liu Cunxi's eyes were a little frightened, then he snorted, then turned his head and looked to the other side.

The Liu family member next to him smiled, and then said to the driver:

"At the fork in the road, go to the right."

After the driver heard the order, he stepped on the accelerator and drove onto the road on the right.

The road is very difficult to walk on. After the typhoon passes, falling rocks and fallen trees on the mountain often block the way.

Almost every time you drive a certain distance, someone has to get off the car and clean the road before you can drive normally.

They were moving forward at almost a turtle speed.

Although the speed is slow, there is no way.

If they want to build more stable houses, they need to use steel. There is not much steel in the village, so they can only go to the city to search for it.

What they didn't know was that where they were about to go, a group of uninvited guests from across the border came.

Honghe City.

"Brother Xiaolong, you said that Mr. Gao insisted on us coming here to search for supplies. What is this!" Gaga said helplessly.

Qin Chang, leader of the third team of the external relations department of the fraud group, is nicknamed Gaga.

What I like to do most is to send people of no use value to my waist.

Ga lost a lot of kidneys, so he got a nickname, Ga Ga.

Hearing this, Zheng Xiaolong looked at Gaga as if he were a fool, and said, "Are you stupid? It's normal to have no supplies. The apocalypse has been going on for so long, and all the good things have been taken away. It's more for us to come here." Rob, you know? Rob the survivors here."

Hearing this, Qin Chang mocked: "There's no one around here. I can't even see a bird. Where are the survivors?"

"So we are looking for it. There are so many of us and we have guns. This is our advantage. Guns were banned here before the apocalypse. We have guns, so what are we afraid of?" Zheng Xiaolong said with a smile.

Ga Ga had a different opinion. The last time he came with Mr. Gao, he encountered a group of regular soldiers. So many people died. If he hadn't huddled behind, he would have done it.

But he didn't refute. He stayed behind anyway. If something went wrong, he would run away immediately.

"Then what should we do now? The team disperses to look for it?" said another person next to him.

"After the typhoon passed, we searched for most of the day. Not to mention food, even fuel, we couldn't find any. We spent so much time and effort here, there is no way we could go back like this. If Mr. Gao saw us empty-handed If you go back, you will definitely end up miserable."

After Zheng Xiaolong thought for a while, he looked around and said to him and Gaga: "In this way, we will divide into three groups and communicate via walkie-talkies. If survivors are found, call others at any time."

Gaga shook his shoulders and said he had no objection.

The other person had no objection.

Then more than 100 of them dispersed. They were just the advance troops. During the last invasion, they were hit head-on by Ye Lao and his men.

Having learned their lesson, they dared not make a big fuss this time.

Instead, they sent some people over first. If there were no problems later, they would send the main force over. Anyway, it was only a few dozen kilometers away from Honghe.

After the road was opened, they came over quickly.

For them, supplies were not just food and some items. People were also a kind of supplies.

On the one hand, they could be used as labor, and on the other hand, they could be used as food when there was no food.

Not far from them.

In the steel jungle.

After the typhoon, and with the large number of zombies in the city, there were not many survivors.

In a kindergarten, a dilapidated building with only one roof and three walls, a small group of four people were searching for supplies inside.

"Brother Li, there is nothing here. Why don't we look for it somewhere else." A teenager said.

The man called Brother Li was about to answer when he suddenly saw a black object slipping past on the ground.

Brother Li was quick-witted and rushed over with both hands.

Two thumb-sized cockroaches, the protein content of cockroaches is 60%-70%, while beef only has 20%, so cockroaches are high-quality proteins.

Such large cockroaches are rare even in the south.

The boy saw the cockroaches in Brother Li's hand and swallowed greedily.

He had not eaten meat for a long time, and this morning he ate wild vegetables and fruits again.

Brother Li carefully put the cockroach into a transparent glass jar, and then said to the boy and a man and a woman next to him: "Come here."

Then he looked at the layout of the house, they should be in the kitchen now.

Then he searched bit by bit along the direction where the cockroach came from, digging up the rotten table that fell on the ground, as well as broken stones, swollen, moldy and blackened pillows.

Finally, he opened a dark, smelly cabinet.

He squatted down, followed by the boy and two other people, not knowing what Brother Li was doing here.

Squeak!

Brother Li opened the cabinet door, and seven or eight huge cockroaches ran out of it.

"My God!" The boy shouted excitedly, then fell to the ground and tried to catch the cockroaches.

The man and woman behind him were obviously shocked by the scene in front of them.

They have eaten everything to survive until now.

In the high temperature of the natural disaster, everything withered.

In the most difficult time, they couldn't even eat tree bark, and they could only eat some Guanyin soil.

The four people struggled to catch cockroaches in this narrow space. This cockroach was so fat and there were so many of them, enough for them to eat for a while.

Ten minutes later.

Brother Li reached deep into the cabinet and fumbled for a long time, then shone the light inside for a while, shook his head and said, "No more."

The boy was a little frustrated. He just missed one, and that one ran into the sewer.

Seeing this, the woman behind him patted his shoulder and said, "It's okay, it's not your fault."

Brother Li did not blame him, but said happily, "Count them and see how many there are."

The boy came out of his guilt after hearing this, and started counting with four or five glass jars.

"One, two, eight, thirteen!"

The boy said in surprise.

"Someone is coming, squat down quickly." The old man with gray hair but full of energy who had been standing by the door to watch the wind whispered.

Brother Li, the boy, and the woman in a black jacket squatted down immediately.

The old man also squatted down, then lay behind the door and observed the situation outside.

Zheng Xiaolong, the vanguard sent by the Jinmu Group from Laoguo to search for supplies, looked at the kindergarten in front of him with some doubts.

He said to the people around him, "Did you hear any sound in here just now?"

The men shook their heads.

Zheng Xiaolong opened his mouth, and the scar on his face was like a snake wriggling.

He said to the people behind him, "Go in and take a look."

After saying that, he pulled the safety of the gun in his hand and was about to go in.

After hesitating for a few seconds, he pushed the subordinate who just shook his head forward.

"You lead the way in first."

"Brother Long, I..." The subordinate was a little reluctant.

"Hurry up!" Zheng Xiaolong pointed the gun at the back of his head and ordered.

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There will be more later, but it will be very late, probably three o'clock, everyone go to bed early and watch it tomorrow. (End of this chapter)