Chapter 912 Another Visitor Arrives in South Paradise!

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The rain beat against the armored iron of the RV, making a noisy sound.

Li Yu sat on the sofa in the RV and looked at the rain falling outside, feeling a little worried.

After they solved the Vietnam fraud park, they quickly cleaned up the battlefield, but it started to rain halfway to the Myanmar fraud park.

Due to helplessness, they could only find a suitable station nearby and stay here temporarily.

There are still 400 kilometers away from the Burmese fraud park, and it will definitely be impossible to reach it now that it is raining.

I looked at the time and it was September 1st before I knew it.

They have been out for more than half a month.

If according to Li Yu's previous memory, the outbreak occurred in November, then the apocalypse will soon be three years old.

Li Yu had some worry on his face. He remembered that the weather was stable in the middle months of the year.

By the end of September to October, there will be a heavy rainstorm. After the heavy rain, the solar radiation becomes more and more intense. Under such strong solar radiation, many humans without protective clothing will suffer from radiation sickness.

There's another blizzard.

In recent years, the weather has changed frequently and natural disasters have continued, which makes Li Yu quite worried. His memory of the end of the world is only five years. After five years, he doesn't know what will happen, so he has been building and upgrading around the Da Zhangshu base.

Even if an oil city is developed, it is only to obtain oil.

When the satellite city was opened, it only built the lower wall and did not spend much energy on renovation. The satellite city existed to protect the Da Zhangshu base and improve the security of the Da Zhangshu base. It was also to protect more and more cooperative personnel.

The plates at Da Zhangshu Base are getting bigger and bigger.

If there were dozens of people in the Da Zhangshu base, he wouldn't have to worry too much. The underground warehouses and the basements of the houses in the inner city could accommodate them.

But now that the Da Zhangshu base has been expanded to its current scale, the food, energy and shelter space required will be even greater.

This is also the reason why he asked the base to build a new bunker this year. In addition to the five-acre bunker built originally, when building the satellite city this year, a new construction plan of ten acres for the inner city and thirty acres for the third outer city was added.

While Li Yu and the others were solving the fraudsters, the construction work in the Dazhangshu base never stopped and was always in progress.

Southern Paradise.

In the central building within the walls.

There are pieces of movable hollow iron doors. When the iron doors are closed, there is a conference hall inside.

The entire hall was dimly lit, looking solemn and majestic.

Hanging above the very back of the hall is a large calligraphy written in calligraphy: Juyi Hall.

After these big characters, there is a long painting, which shows the portraits of one hundred and eight heroes in Liangshan.

In the hall, there is a huge brown log table. The surface has been painted with walnut oil countless times to make the table look like new.

On both sides of the table, there are rows of chairs.

There is a chair in the center that is twice the size of the other chairs. It is hung with tiger skin and looks domineering.

The man sitting on this chair has a beard, a mole on his chin, and his eyebrows go into his temples. He looks powerful and domineering.

"Captain Feng, last time you went to track down the biker gang, what was the result?" The man flicked his cigar and said to a man in a vest sitting in the lower seat.

"Boss Li, according to our investigation, we found no trace of the motorcycle gang. Later we found several local survivors. They said that a group of people came and wiped out the motorcycle gang a few months ago.

Hey, Boss Li, guess what, the few survivors said that the gang occupied a place that can produce oil, which they called Oil City. "

"Destroyed? This is a good thing. That old ghost is like a loach. He can't catch it no matter how hard he catches it. Unexpectedly, he was killed by someone else." The mighty man's frowning brows relaxed, seemingly I didn't hear the oil city mentioned by Feng Wei.

It turned out that the old ghost was here in Jiangsu Province, leading a motorcycle gang to commit crimes. He ambushed them on the road and robbed them many times.

Later, the boss of the Southern Park was furious and sent a large force to destroy them. Unexpectedly, the old ghost did not know what was going on and got the news in advance and ran away.

That's why people were sent out to look for the old ghost.

Hearing the answer from the titular boss, Feng Wei, who was wearing a vest, thought to himself: It has already been hinted to this extent.

So he continued:

"Boss Li, there is an oil city over there. We happen to be short of fuel. Do you think we can do it? I see that the oil city is not big and there are not many people. If we can occupy that oil city, Then our oil shortage problem can be easily solved!”

After Feng Wei finished speaking, he looked at the man wearing a black hat opposite him.

However, the man in the black hat saw his look, but did not react at all, just playing with the dagger in his hand.

"This Chen Er is so unreliable!" Feng Wei cursed in his heart.

The real name of the man sitting on the tiger-skin chair in the center is Li Qilan, but almost no one knows this name. Everyone either calls him Boss Li or Lord Tiger.

Why should we call him Tiger Lord? There is only one reason, it sounds loud!

Master Hu glanced at Feng Wei and said leisurely:

"Do you think the force that can wipe out the motorcycle gang led by that old ghost is as simple as it seems?

How many times have I said, don’t do things impulsively, don’t just look at the surface, it’s like an iceberg, you can never know how huge the area is under the iceberg.

Caution, caution, caution!

Let's wait and see first, try to communicate with them head-on, and then see if we can reach a deal with them. Let's exchange other things for oil with them! "

When Feng Wei heard this, he complained in his heart: "We have been waiting and watching for how long. The old and sick tiger has no courage at all."

Seemingly sensing Feng Wei's emotions, Mr. Hu spoke again:

"In this way, after it clears up in two days, you can go there again to see if you can reach cooperation with them. Be polite and don't offend anyone!"

He seemed a little uneasy and said to Chen Er who was opposite Feng Wei: "Chen Er, you and Captain Feng go there together. No matter whether they are willing to cooperate with us or not, you can't offend them. Do you understand?"

Chen Er, who was wearing a hat, quickly replied: "Okay, Mr. Hu. But how many people should we bring there? If there are too many people, I'm afraid we haven't gotten there yet, which may cause misunderstanding to them and we want to attack them." .”

Mr. Hu flicked the cigar again, opened his mouth and took a puff. He tasted the smoke on the tip of his tongue and exhaled, "Come on, Captain Feng will take twenty people, and you will take ten."

"It would be best if we could invite them to talk. As I just said, wait and see first. You can decide how to cooperate. In short, the first core message we want to convey is that we are going to them. Cooperate instead of trying to attack them.

This is important to remember. "

Hearing what Mr. Hu said, Feng Wei, whose face was ashen, could no longer hold it in. He stood up and said to Mr. Hu:

"Master Hu, I call you Master Hu to give you face. I think with our strength, we can take down that oil city. After we take it down, it will be ours. Why should we cooperate with them?" Feng Wei stood up and said rudely to Master Hu.

Before Mr. Hu could say anything, a man sitting next to Mr. Hu knocked on the table and said:

"Captain Feng, pay attention to your attitude. The boss has just said what to do."

The man looked at Feng Wei with some indifference. As one of the founders of Southern Paradise, he had the confidence to say this to Feng Wei.

To put it bluntly, without Mr. Hu, people like them would still be struggling to survive.

When you, Feng Wei, joined Southern Paradise, the people you brought with you were in such a mess. If you hadn't said a few words to Mr. Hu, you, Feng Wei, wouldn't have been able to join Southern Paradise.

Now that there are more people under his command, his strength has increased, and his wings have stiffened, don't think that he will be able to just do it.

Feng Wei saw the man with the scar at the corner of his eye, his face turning blue and purple, changing again and again, and then sat down.

Master Hu didn't lose his temper and was silent for a few seconds.

He said gently to Feng Wei: "Captain Feng, we are all brothers in Southern Paradise. You have your own ideas, and I agree."

"but."

Mr. Hu's aura widened at this time and suddenly became very oppressive. He continued to say to Feng Wei: "If you don't obey orders, then don't blame me for not being friendly. It is not easy for Southern Paradise to get to where it is today. If Because your recklessness brings trouble to Southern Paradise, I can’t protect you.”

threaten!

With Mr. Hu in full aura, no one dared to oppose him head-on.

Feng Wei was also a little frightened, slowly lowered his head and stopped talking.

"Captain Feng, didn't you hear what Mr. Tiger said?" The scarred man sitting next to Mr. Tiger scolded rudely.

Feng Wei's face turned red, he pinched the corners of his clothes hard, and lowered his head so that no one could see his expression.

"I understand, I will do as Mr. Hu wants."

The lights in the hall were dim, and Master Hu didn't see Feng Wei's expression, but he heard Feng Wei's answer and nodded with satisfaction.

"Okay, let's talk about the group of refugees outside the wall." The scarred man saw this and started to let everyone discuss other things.

After hearing the scarred man mention this matter, everyone in the Juyi Hall started talking:

"This time it rained, and the refugees built their own ladders to climb in, but we pushed them down. But I'm worried that these refugees will retaliate against us later."

"Retaliation? Haha, I have already said that we will drive them away and keep them under our wall. We still have to send people to guard against them. It is really troublesome!"

"Master Hu said that those refugees are also human beings. We can't do things too badly. We should strengthen our defenses. If we are short of people in the future, we can also choose some suitable candidates from there. If you drive them away, we will What if we need people later?”

"Can we feed so many people? My brothers are all complaining to me that with so little food a day, they are not enough!"

"Can't you eat enough? Do you still want to eat? How about you do some planting? The supplies you have brought back from the outside are getting less and less. Do you think it's easy to just rely on us to plant and feed everyone?"

"Master Hu, how about we expand some areas for planting, expand secondary production, let the refugees help us build, and exchange a small amount of food for their help."

Before Master Hu could answer, the man who just said there was a shortage of food jumped out again.

"You want to exchange for food? We don't even have enough to eat, so we want to exchange for food. Believe it or not, if we do this, the people below will definitely riot!"

"Then force them to help, and drive away those who don't obey."

"No, Master Hu said we can't do this."

"This is not possible, and that is not possible. Are we going to build it ourselves? Who will search for materials? Captain Zhao, you said we should build new plants. Why don't you let your people go?"

"Oh! Sure, let your team come with us. We can't rely on us for such a big project."

"You came up with the idea yourself, so you must do it yourself. Why do you involve me?"

Watching the quarrel in the Juyi Hall again, Master Hu looked worried.

Although he built this Southern Paradise with his own hands, these people nominally listened to him, but they all joined in one after another, and some of them had their own teams, so they had a higher degree of freedom in Southern Paradise.

The problems facing them at present are still those few.

Food, energy, and manpower.

Although Master Hu is a domineering master, he was born in a humble family and can empathize with the lowest people. He can't force those refugees to death and force them to build.

He can watch them die without helping, but he can't treat those refugees as slaves to do things.

He knew that if he didn't save the refugees, everyone in the base would have less food. If he saved the refugees, what would his brothers think?

But if they took out food, they didn't have enough food of their own.

This was very passive.

They were trapped in a vicious circle. This was the disadvantage of not having much food in stock. Many things were difficult to advance.

In Myanmar.

Li Yu and his team stayed in an ancient pagoda.

There were some yellow walls outside the pagoda, which could also serve as a barrier to zombies.

The Buddha statue in the pagoda fell to the ground and shattered, and the ground was full of dust.

Everyone had been hiding in this temple for half an hour.

The area of ​​this temple is not small, and it can be vaguely seen that it should have been a magnificent place before the end of the world.

Looking at the broken Buddha statue on the ground, Li Yu inexplicably thought of Qingyang who was in the base at this time.

I don't know how Qingyang and his sister are doing.

Tap tap tap -

The footsteps were dripping with rain.

Li Yu looked back in the direction where the footsteps came from.

"Uncle San."

"Xiao Yu, I just talked to that Lao Zhang, Da Pao and the Burmese fraudster. They can show us the way. It's raining now, which is a good opportunity. We can save the shells and just use the zombie attracting potion.

Why don't I fly the helicopter over there, use the zombie attracting potion, and get rid of those people in one fell swoop."

Boom!

Lightning and thunder, raindrops, pouring on Uncle San's shoulders.

Li Yu sighed and said, "Uncle San, if there is no thunder and lightning, I will definitely agree to you, but it's raining so hard now, it's too dangerous to drive a helicopter, no, you can't go."

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