Chapter 381, Fertilizer

This is a factory area, but there are no machines in the huge factory building. Instead, food is grown on each floor, and there are many water pipes.

"The rice in area A is ripe and can be cut first."

"The fertility over there shouldn't be enough, right?"

"I added some fertility a few days ago, so it should be enough for the time being."

Two middle-aged men were smoking and talking.

They were dressed like workers, wearing overalls, protective shoes with steel plates stuffed into the toes, thick leather gloves on their hands, and even their trouser legs and sleeves were tightly tied.

They are smoking.

The cigarettes were rolled directly from wrapped tobacco. On the wall behind them, there was a big "B2" written on it.

There are still many people busy on this floor.

Those people were checking the food situation.

"Fertility is a big problem now. We have already harvested once in Area B, and the fertility has been reduced a lot. Alas, it is still too difficult to feed tens of thousands of people." One of them sighed.

"Everyone can bear with it for as long as possible. Some people will die. Uncle Liu who lives next door to me passed away three days ago." Another person said dully, taking a puff of cigarette.

"Where?"

"Added to area A."

The two were silent.

Suddenly, a small voice said: "Tell me, when will we become fertilizers too?"

"Who knows, it depends on how long our lives are. If our lives are longer, maybe the apocalypse will be over by then, and humans will start a new life and live a good life again. By then, we will no longer need this kind of Is it fertilizer?”

The two sighed again.

"The top dressing team went out again yesterday. Should they be able to come back today?"

"It should be possible. I just don't know if the fertilizer will be sent to Area A or our Area B?"

"who cares……"

At this time, a middle-aged man not far away looked at them and shouted: "It takes you so long to smoke a cigarette? Hurry up and get to work!"

The two looked at each other, stood up, patted their butts, and walked towards the grain-producing area.

"See if there is anything that needs watering." The middle-aged man who called them said loudly again.

"Know it!"

The two of them came to a field with hoes in hand.

The soil looks very strange because it is so fine.

"Two plants fell down, which is really too much trouble."

One person said that, he carefully leaned forward and straightened the two fallen plants.

Just then, footsteps sounded outside.

Then people started talking over there: "The top dressing team is back? It seems that this time they are top dressing our area B.

The footsteps were getting louder and louder, and it sounded like there were a lot of people.

Not long after, the heavy iron door opened with a loud bang, and then a group of people walked in from the outside.

The number of people was very large.

At the head were six big men, dragging chains in their hands.

The chains connected some people behind him - oh no, they were zombies.

They were all tied with chains and dragged forward.

On average, five zombies were tied and dragged along with one chain.

A total of eight groups came in.

That's forty zombies.

These zombies looked very miserable, their hands were broken, and half of their heads were rotten, so they had no attack power at all.

Moreover, all those people were wearing protective masks, so the corpse gas could not affect them.

"They have masks, but we don't..." one person whispered.

"Shh, don't talk nonsense. Those zombies have to be sent to the processing room for processing. After processing, they will no longer be poisonous."

"I'm just afraid of what might happen. What if we are infected with corpse poison and turn into zombies?"

"What can I do if I'm infected with corpse poison? Isn't it just becoming fertilizer?"

"But why isn't the treatment room outside? If it's inside, isn't it just trying to make us infected?"

"Don't say it, be careful if you are overheard, then you will really have to make fertilizer."

The top dressing team silently sent the zombies into the processing room, closed the heavy iron door, and then pulled the switch.

It is equipped with a powerful ultraviolet lamp, which can fully deal with those zombies.

Then a big man in the lead glanced at a middle-aged man who was walking over, and nodded slightly.

"Captain Zhu, are there forty in total?" the middle-aged man asked.

The big man took off the mask on his face, and there was a terrifying scar on his face.

He nodded again, "It's forty, please sign for it."

A team member took a notebook and handed it to Captain Zhu.

Captain Zhu turned to a page and handed it to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man looked at the content on the page, confirmed that it was correct, and signed.

Captain Zhu said in a deep voice: "Remember, it can only be used after twenty-four hours of processing."

"Understood. How many did you win in total this time?"

Captain Zhu sighed and said, "The harvest is not very good. There are about a hundred in total. I sent more than sixty to area A, and you got forty in area B."

The middle-aged man also sighed and said in a deep voice: "The days are getting more and more difficult. Even if the grain seeds we study can grow faster, growth always requires fertilizer. I'm afraid it will be really difficult this time. ”

Captain Zhu said in a deep voice: "Now we have contacted the Dongguang Military Region. Maybe we can take refuge in the Dongguang Military Region by then."

"It's too far away. With so many of us, how can we all move there?"

Captain Zhu nodded, "So the current situation is a bit complicated. Everyone is arguing back and forth, and we haven't decided whether to join the military region or continue to work alone."

"Anyway, we just have to follow orders."

Captain Zhu patted his shoulder and said: "Don't worry, the situation will get better. In fact, the Dongguang Military Region is not that good. I heard that big things happened in the Dongguang Military Region, and very powerful monsters appeared. ”

"Yeah, okay, you should go back and rest first. You must be exhausted after going out."

Captain Zhu nodded, put on his mask again, and led the team members to turn around and leave.

They went downstairs and met a bald man in a white coat walking towards them.

"Captain Zhu, hurry up, I'm looking for you!"

"What's wrong?" Captain Zhu took off his mask and asked.

"This time you will be prosperous. Don't say anything and just come with me!"

Captain Zhu looked back at the team members, waved his hand, and said: "You guys go back and rest first. Remember, you must take a shower. If you don't go back, just lie on the bed and sleep. Do you understand?"

The team members nodded silently.

None of them seemed to like talking.