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

Chapter 968 Four Days of Heavy Rain

The heavy rain has been going on for four days.

The mobile gates have been turned on in the camphor tree base. The sound of the mobile gates is so loud that even people in the inner city can hear the huge sound of the blades rubbing against each other.

However, hearing the sound of the blades gives them a sense of security.

Only the first layer of gates has been turned on, and the zombies are barely stacked at a height of eight or nine meters.

The dead zombies will soon be eaten by other zombies.

The staff on duty on the wall have changed several times, from Xiao Jun, Lao Bi, Zhou Tian, ​​Huang Zheng, to Lao Qin and others.

Now that everyone is back, there is no shortage of manpower, and they are not so tired.

The first outer city.

The jackal looked at Xiao Yong who was reading under the lamp, put his hands on the back of his head, leaned back slowly, and looked at the ceiling.

The rain outside the window was gurgling, and the window was closed, so the rain could not come in.

There was no heating in the room, and the temperature was only thirteen or fourteen degrees, but they didn't feel cold wearing thick clothes.

Inexplicably, he remembered a long time ago, in that flood and rainstorm, in that dilapidated wooden house. If he hadn't gone up the mountain and found the food in the grocery store compartment, maybe

He always felt that this scene was inexplicably familiar, as if he had dreamed of it before.

For him, he couldn't expect to return to the peaceful life before the end of the world.

At that time, it was already good to be able to live such a life in the end of the world.

He was very satisfied.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he looked at his watch. It was already eight o'clock in the evening.

So he said to Xiaoyong: "Xiaoyong, it's almost time, go wash up and get ready for bed."

"I'll read it for a while." Xiaoyong's eyes seemed to be shining, as if he was attracted by the content of the book.

"Read it for half an hour at most." The jackal shook his head and said.

"Okay." Xiaoyong didn't even raise his head and continued to read the book.

Seeing him like this, the jackal shook his head and said to Xiaoyong: "I'll go to your uncle Qin across the street. If you have anything to say, come to me."

Xiaoyong buried his head behind the book and said, "Okay, got it."

Under the light, you can see "Twenty Thousand Leagues Under the Sea" written on the cover of Xiaoyong's book.

The jackal walked out of the room, but he didn't close the door.

The window of the room was closed, and it would be too stuffy if the door was closed again.

And he was just across the room, and he could see Xiaoyong in this room as soon as he looked up.

The jackal walked to the opposite room and saw Lao Qin and Ant were both there.

Lao Qin was carving wood with a knife. It seemed that he was going to carve a figure, but it was not yet formed, and it was unknown what figure he was going to carve.

Ant, sitting on the edge of the bed, was stroking his German Shepherd Xiao Hei. When Xiao Hei saw that it was the jackal who came in, he just raised his eyes, then closed them again, and lay at the feet of the ant, quietly enjoying the touch of his master.

"What's the situation outside the wall now, Lao Qin." The jackal asked after he walked in.

"It's almost the same as before, everything is under control, but the jumping zombie that appeared, although it doesn't cause any trouble now, I don't know if there will be such zombies after the rain stops." Lao Qin paused with the knife in his hand and said to the jackal.

Ant touched Xiao Hei's dog head with his hand and said, "I heard that the city lord personally caught a zombie of this kind and the research laboratory is studying it."

The jackal sat next to the ant, looking at the heavy rain outside, muttering, "I don't know how long this rain will last."

"Who cares." The ant next to him lowered his head and said.

The fifth satellite city.

Another zombie jumped onto the wall. The team member not far from Feng Lihou wanted to pick up a weapon to resist, but suddenly his feet softened and he fell to the ground.

The sharp teeth of the zombie that jumped up bit directly on his arm.

"Ah!!"

Feng Lihou heard the sound and ran over quickly, stabbing the zombie to death with a spear.

"Brother Lihou, I killed me." The man lying on the ground said painfully.

Feng Lihou looked around with grief. There were too many people who fell in the past two days. Seeing fewer and fewer people around him, he couldn't express his inner feelings.

Puff!

Feng Lihou still met his request and killed him.

At this moment, the mixture of despair and anger made him a little crazy.

He began to kill zombies continuously, but he was not an iron man. He had been resisting for so long with his willpower.

He was already at the end of his strength.

At this time, a voice came from under the wall.

"Old Feng, we have sealed the doors and windows. Come down quickly. There is no point in holding on any longer." Big Mouth shouted at Feng Lihou.

Feng Lihou was shocked. Looking at the less than one-third of the people left on the wall, he shouted loudly: "Everyone, retreat in order, Big Cat, let's take some people to cover."

Hearing this voice, the people who had already retreated hurriedly and ran madly towards the central building.

The board house built with iron sheets had been dismantled by Da Zui and his men to be used as materials to seal the doors and windows.

They had taken all the things that could be used in the satellite city to the central building for reinforcement.

Even the cart that Lao Huang and his men left here was dismantled into two pieces and nailed to the doors and windows.

This small building with less than five floors, the steps leading to the top floor were also filled with various items to prevent the zombies piled up on the roof from coming down.

Feng Lihou and his men did not dare to stay too long, and retreated while fighting.

Soon.

They all rushed to the building in the middle, which was the strongest house here.

Those wooden houses simply cannot resist the collision of zombies. When these zombies go crazy, they will desperately bang their heads against the iron sheet of the wooden houses.

boom!

Click!

Feng Lihou retreated into the building, and the big cat next to him quickly locked the door, and then blocked some heavier objects behind it.

Until the entire door was blocked, he sat on the ground and gasped for air.

Boom, boom, boom!

The windows all around were smashed into by zombies, making loud noises.

Many people leaned against the sealed windows, resisting the zombies' attack through wooden boards and iron sheets.

There are many people in this house.

The people near the door were also blocking it with their bodies, making it difficult for them to even turn around.

It's just that they can finally take a breath

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo [..............." A man suddenly cried. His back was shaking because of the impact of zombies outside.

The roars, crashes, and the sound of rain pouring outside were all intertwined, giving people endless despair.

"Where's Lao Dou? Big Mouth!" Feng Lihou pushed away the crowd and said towards Big Mouth not far away.

Big Mouth shouted: "I didn't see him."

Feng Lihou hurriedly called Lao Dou around, but no one responded to him. It was not until someone from Lao Dou's team cried that he said, "When we first evacuated, he was bitten by a zombie. He..."

Feng Lihou felt cold in his heart.

Dead, dead again.

Soon, the zombies piled up to the second floor.

The people on the second floor also used the iron plate of the window to block the impact of the zombies with their backs.

"How is the layout upstairs? If the roof is not sealed, zombies will come down from above." Feng Lihou asked Da Zui.

Da Zui said: "We have sealed the steps on the fourth and fifth floors with things, and the door on the fifth floor has also been closed. We have tried our best."

Feng Lihou heard the words and said nothing more.

Yes, they have tried their best.

Retreating to this building is their last resort, and they will only choose this when they have no other choice.

After Dazui and the others came down from the fence, they urgently reinforced the building and reinforced it with the materials they could find.

However, staying in this building, the small space is not the most critical thing. The most troublesome thing is that once a window is broken through, they cannot escape in such a small space, and they will inevitably be annihilated in the end.

Digging underground?

Of course they wanted to, but they didn't have cement for the materials they brought. If they just dug a hole and supported it with wood, it wouldn't be able to support it at all.

In this noisy environment, Feng Lihou suddenly became calm.

People die with their dicks in the air.

He was ready to die, and with preparation, death seemed less scary.

Oil City.

Thunder and lightning.

Ju Tianrui stood next to the diesel generator, looked at Marseille and Zuo Ruxue and asked: "With our current electricity consumption to support mobile blades and base lighting, how long can the diesel we have now last?"

Zuo Ruxue thought for a while and said: "Currently, the daily electricity consumption reaches 600 kilowatt-hours. One ton of diesel can generate 3,600 kilowatt-hours of electricity. That is, one ton of diesel can be used for about 6 days. With the diesel we currently have in reserve, it can support us for at least one day. Years. Don’t worry about that.

The main reason is that the mobile knife consumes a lot of electricity, otherwise we would be able to last longer. "

Ju Tianrui breathed a sigh of relief, as long as the diesel was enough.

The existence of the mobile gate knife provided them with great help. At this time, Ju Tianrui felt extremely grateful that Mr. Li had asked He Bing and others to come over to help install it.

Otherwise, although Oil City will not be invaded by zombies, the casualties and bullet consumption will definitely be a huge number, and this kind of loss is unbearable for them.

The door of the power distribution room was suddenly blown open by a gust of wind.

Ju Tianrui felt a little chilly, his heart moved, and he quickly asked:

"The weather has gotten colder, and it may get even colder later. If the heating is turned on then, what will happen to the electricity consumption? Has this been calculated?"

Marcelon thought for a while and said: "I have calculated that it should be doubled based on this, at least 1,200 degrees a day. However, although there is not much diesel, we still have several hundred tons of oil. At worst, it will not be enough. , let’s just refine it.”

"Very good." Ju Tianrui was completely relieved.

As long as there is this oil, even in dangerous moments, they will still have the confidence to burn zombies with oil.

This is the confidence of their oil city, and it is also the fundamental reason why they can persist to the end at the minimum cost in the zombie wave.

The blessing of oil in Oil City, especially the emergence of mobile knives, gave everyone in Oil City confidence.

The zombies they saw on the wall seemed to have become more ferocious than before, but they still wouldn't panic.

In addition, this time Ju Tianrui personally brought five months' worth of food, which gave them more confidence.

There is food in hand and no panic in mind.

After Ju Tianrui left the power distribution room, he returned to the next door to the conference room, which was his sleeping place.

He took off his wet clothes, quickly dried himself with a towel, and then put on dry clothes.

Although the outdoor temperature is still about ten degrees, it is raining now and your body is soaked by the rain, so the body temperature may only be a few degrees.

After changing into dry clothes, he huddled under the quilt and looked at the heavy rain outside.

Then he took out a small induction cooker, collected some rainwater, and threw two pieces of dough into it.

The dough was cooked into a paste, but the hot paste provided him with some warmth and energy.

Huh——

Ju Tianrui rummaged through the suitcase and finally found two packs of cigarettes.

One of the packs was unopened, and there were only two cigarettes left in the other pack.

Ju Tianrui put the unopened pack back, and then picked up the pack with only two cigarettes left.

These cigarettes were distributed to them by Li Yu when they went to Southeast Asia to perform a mission.

After all, they were on a mission together and took risks, so whenever the spoils were large, Li Yu would take out a part and share it with everyone.

Close the suitcase.

Ju Tianrui returned to the bed and was in the warm quilt.

The rain and fog outside were hazy, and he searched for a long time in his pockets before finding a diesel lighter.

He played with the diesel lighter in his hand and looked at the mark on it.

zippo.

It was said that this lighter was given to him by his blind date when he went back to his hometown to visit his relatives.

"That girl is pretty good." Ju Tianrui murmured.

It's a pity that the zombies broke out before they could achieve their goal.

Puff -

Ju Tianrui held the cigarette in his mouth and lit it.

Hiss.

Huh -

He exhaled a long breath and then coughed violently.

He hadn't smoked for a week, and he choked when he took a deep breath.

In the smoke, Ju Tianrui felt a little dizzy.

But all the emotions and worries in his heart seemed to disappear.

After smoking a cigarette, he fell on the bed.

He fell asleep quickly due to fatigue.

The camphor tree base.

The second outer city.

Old Dong and his team were laying cables in the rain and then filling the soil.

They ate, drank, defecated, urinated and slept here in the past two days, and never left the building at all.

However, the speed of repairing the zombie generator was gratifying. Now they only needed to take good lightning protection measures, and the problem was basically solved.

"It's OK. Just connect those cables and we'll be done." Old Dong looked excited, but his face was a little pale.

It was already autumn, and it was raining.

A rainstorm brought a chill.

He had a cold.

Hearing Old Dong's nasal tone, He Bing said, "Old Dong, let us do the rest. You go to take shelter from the rain first."

Old Dong put his sparse hair back and smiled bitterly:

"You young people are in good health. I am really old."

After saying that, he did not reject He Bing's proposal. The in-depth contact and side-by-side combat in the past two days made them more familiar with each other.

Although they often met before, they were busy with different things, so they were not so familiar.

"Go."

Old Dong nodded and ran towards the building, taking off the insulating gloves on his hands.

Soon.

After a few hours, they finally repaired and upgraded the zombie generator.

And they adopted the parallel method, so that even if one zombie generator had a problem, it would not affect other zombie generators.

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