The heavy rain has been falling for four days.
The moving blades are always turned on in the Da Zhangshu base, and the sound of moving the blades is loud. Even people in the inner city can hear the loud friction of the blades.
However, hearing the sound of the blade gave them a sense of security.
Still only the first level of the gate was opened, and the pile of zombies remained at a height of eight or nine meters.
Dead zombies will soon be eaten by other zombies.
The personnel 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, but we are not that tired.
The first outer city.
Jackal looked at Xiaoyong 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 is pouring outside the window. The window is closed and the rain cannot come in.
There was no heating in the room, and the temperature was only 13 or 14 degrees Celsius, but they didn't feel cold even though they were wearing thick clothes.
Inexplicably, I remembered the dilapidated wooden house in that dilapidated wooden house during the flood and rainstorm a long time ago. If I hadn't gone up the mountain and found the food in the compartment of the grocery store, maybe...
He always felt that the current scene was inexplicably familiar, as if he had dreamed it before.
For him, he cannot hope to return to the peaceful life before the end of the world.
At that time, it was already great to be able to live such a life in the apocalypse.
He is 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 done. Go wash up and get ready for bed."
"I'll read it for a while." Xiaoyong's eyes seemed to be shining, and he seemed to be attracted by the contents of the book.
"Watch for half an hour at most." Jackal shook his head and said.
"Okay." Xiaoyong continued to read the book without raising his head.
Seeing him like this, Jackal shook his head and said to Xiaoyong: "I'll go to your Uncle Qin's place opposite. If you need anything, come to me."
Xiaoyong buried himself behind the book and said without raising his head: "Okay, I got it."
Under the light, you can see "Twenty Thousand Leagues Under the Sea" written on the cover of Xiaoyong's book.
The jackal left the room, but he did not close the door.
The window in the room was closed, and it would be too stuffy if the door was closed.
And he was just across the room, so he could see Xiaoyong in this room when he raised his head.
Jackal walked to the opposite room and saw Lao Qin and Ant both there.
Lao Qin was carving wood with a knife. It seemed that he wanted to carve a figure, but it had not yet been formed, and he did not know what figure he wanted to carve.
The ant sitting on the edge of the bed was stroking his little German Shepherd. When the little black saw the jackal walking in, he just raised his eyes, then closed them again, lying at the feet of the ant, enjoying it quietly.
Feeling the owner's touch.
"What's going on outside the wall now, Lao Qin?" Jackal asked after walking in.
"It's almost the same as before. It's all under control. It's just that the leaping zombie that appeared has not caused any trouble now, but I don't know if there will be such zombies after the rain stops." Old Qin held the gun in his hand.
He paused with his knife, looked at the jackal and said.
Ant touched Xiao Hei's dog head with his hand and said, "I heard that the city lord personally caught a zombie like this and brought it up. The scientific research office is studying it."
The jackal sat next to the ant, looking at the heavy rain outside, and murmured: "I don't know how long this rain will last..."
"Whatever." 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 gave way and he collapsed on the ground.
The sharp teeth of the zombie that jumped up bit him directly on his arm.
"ah!!"
When Feng Lihou heard the sound, he ran over quickly and stabbed the zombie to death with a spear.
"Brother Lihou, I...kill me." The man who fell on the ground said in pain.
Feng Lihou looked around with sad eyes. Too many people had fallen in the past two days. Seeing that there were fewer and fewer people around him, his inner feelings were beyond words.
Phew!
Feng Lihou still satisfied his request and killed him.
At this moment, the mixture of despair and anger made him go a little crazy.
He started to kill zombies continuously, but he was not an iron man. After continuing for so long, he was resisting completely with his willpower.
He has reached the end of his strength.
At this moment, a voice came from under the wall.
"Lao Feng, we have sealed the doors and windows, come down quickly, there is no point in holding on any longer." Dazui shouted towards Feng Lihou.
Feng Lihou was shocked, looking at less than a third of the people on the wall, and shouted loudly: "Everyone, retreat in order, Big Cat, let's take some people to cover."
Hearing this voice, everyone who was already somewhat reluctant to retreat quickly retreated and ran frantically towards the central building.
The wooden house made of iron sheets had been dismantled by Dazui and others to use as materials to seal the doors and windows.
They have brought everything that can be used in the satellite city to the central building for reinforcement.
Even the cart that Lao Huang and the others left here was torn into two pieces and nailed to the doors and windows.
In this small building with less than five floors, the steps leading to the top floor are also filled with various items to prevent the zombies stacked on the top of the building from coming down.
Feng Lihou and others 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!
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The windows all around were smashed by zombies, making loud noises.
Many people leaned against the sealed windows, using wooden boards and metal sheets to resist the onslaught of zombies.
There are many people in this house.
People who were close to the door were blocking them with their bodies, making it difficult for them to even turn around.
It's just that they can finally take a breath
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
The roars, crashes, and the pounding rain coming from 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.
Dazui shouted: "I didn't see him."
Feng Lihou hurriedly called Lao Dou around, but no one responded to him. Until later, someone from Lao Dou's group said with a cry: "When we first evacuated, he was bitten by a zombie. He..."
Feng Lihou felt a chill in his heart.
Dead, dead again.
Soon, the zombies piled up on the second floor.
The people on the second floor also used the iron plate of the window to block the zombies' impact with their backs.
"How is the layout upstairs? If the roof of the building is not sealed, zombies will come down from above." Feng Lihou went to Dazui and asked.
Dazui said: "We have sealed the steps on the fourth and fifth floors with things, and closed the door on the fifth floor. We have tried our best."
Feng Lihou heard this and said nothing more.
Yes, they have tried their best.
Retreating to this building is their last resort, and they will only choose this option when there is no other option.
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 will have no way to 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 then used wood to support it, 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 already prepared for death, 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.
Year. Don’t worry about this.
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 is 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? Have you calculated this?"
Marcelon thought for a while and said: "I have calculated that it should be doubled based on this, at least 1200 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.
, we can just refine it again.”
"Very good." Ju Tianrui was completely relieved.
As long as they have this oil, they will still have the confidence to use fuel to burn zombies in dangerous moments.
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 originally saw on the wall seemed to have become more ferocious than before, but they still wouldn't panic too much.
In addition, this time Ju Tianrui personally brought five months 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, where he slept.
He took off his wet clothes, quickly dried his body 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 bread into it.
The pancake was boiled into a paste, but eating the warm paste provided him with some warmth and energy.
call--
Ju Tianrui rummaged through the suitcase and finally found two packs of cigarettes.
One pack was unopened, and the other pack only had two sticks left.
Ju Tianrui put back the unopened pack of cigarettes, then picked up the pack with only two cigarettes left.
This cigarette was distributed to these people by Li Yu when he went on a mission to Southeast Asia.
After all, we went out to perform the mission together and took risks, so whenever the seizure was large, Li Yu would take some of it and share it with everyone.
Close the suitcase.
Ju Tianrui returned to the bed, under the warm quilt.
It was rainy and hazy outside, and he rummaged through his pockets for a long time before finding a diesel lighter.
I played with the diesel lighter in my hand and looked at the mark on it.
zippo.
It is said that this lighter was given to him by a blind date when he went back to his hometown to visit relatives.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "That girl is pretty good." Ju Tianrui murmured.
It's a pity that before the cultivation was completed, zombies broke out.
Bada——
Ju Tianrui held a cigarette in his mouth and lit it.
hiss.
call--
He took a long breath and then coughed violently.
I haven't smoked in a week, and I choked when I took a strong breath.
In the smoke, Ju Tianrui felt a little dizzy.
But all the emotions and worries in my heart seemed to have disappeared.
After smoking a cigarette, he fell on the bed.
Fatigue hit him and he fell asleep quickly.
.........
Big camphor tree base.
The second outer city.
Lao Dong and the others were laying cables in the rain and then filling in the soil.
They ate, drank, slept and slept here for the past two days and never left the building.
However, the speed of repairing the zombie generator is impressive. Now they only need to take lightning protection measures and the problem is basically solved.
"Okay, just connect those cables and you're done." Old Dong looked excited, but his face was a little pale.
It was already autumn and it was raining.
There was a heavy rain and a chill came.
He has a cold.
Hearing Old Dong's nasal voice, He Bing said: "Old Dong, let's do the rest. You go to take shelter from the rain first."
Old Dong pushed his thinning hair back and said with a wry smile:
"You young people are in good health, but I am indeed old."
After saying that, he did not reject He Bing's proposal. The two days of in-depth contact and fighting side by side made them familiar with each other a lot.
Although they met often in the past, they were busy with different things, so they didn't know each other that well.
"Go ahead."
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 a parallel connection method is adopted, so that even if there is a problem with one zombie generator, it will not affect other zombie generators.
........
(asking for monthly ticket)
This chapter has been completed!