Rebirth of the Apocalypse: Winning a Prize of 30 Million at the Beginning Text Volume Chapter 643: Laughter and Tears on the Jiangxi-Fujian Expressway.

In the Unimog, Li Yu talked with Cannon, Li Gang and others for a long time, and he had a rough judgment on Ju Tianrui's behavior in the past two days.

Putting aside other things, at least Ju Tianrui still carries out his orders very conscientiously.

Along the way, the wind blew outside the window, and you could feel the strong cold wind outside when you opened the car window.

The temperature has dropped again today, only about 5 or 6 degrees Celsius during the day, and will be even lower at night.

In order to save time, they had almost no rest in the middle of the journey. When the person driving the vehicle got tired, he would change to another person to drive, keeping the vehicle non-stop.

Lunch is also served in the car.

In the blink of an eye, at two o'clock in the afternoon, they had arrived at the border of Gan City.

After arriving at the boundary of Gan City, everyone became more familiar with the surrounding scenery and buildings, and felt much more relaxed.

Big camphor tree base.

In the second outer city.

Zhou Ran, He Bing and others have manufactured forty zombie generators in the past two days and placed the machines and zombies in the residential buildings in the Second Outer City.

These zombie generators can produce more than 300 kilowatt-hours of electricity a day. If all one hundred zombies are equipped with zombie generators, they can produce more than 300,000 kilowatt-hours of electricity a year. This is already a very large number, and it is enough.

At present, the underground plantations in the base and the supply of heating in the base are sufficient.

Outside the zombie generator manufacturing house, Lao Yi, Lao Qin and others were building the last part of the greenhouse frame.

On the lift truck, Lao Zhou held an electric welder and continued to weld the steel frame firmly.

In the busy days these days, they have become more and more skilled at this matter, and their work efficiency is twice as high as it was at the beginning.

Practice makes perfect.

They are building faster and faster.

In the first outer city, the progress in the inner city is not much different, and everything can be completed before nightfall today.

The cold winter wind howls, taking away the body temperature from people.

Even though there is the sun in the sky, the temperature of the sunlight is still too weak, so they still have to wear heavier clothes.

Time passes slowly and the sun slowly sets to the west.

The steel frame of the greenhouse at the Da Zhangshu base was erected at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The second uncle on the wall looked at the construction situation of the greenhouse in the base and said with emotion: "This is very fast. When Xiaoyu and the others transport the PC sun panels back, they can start covering them directly."

The third uncle gnawed on the tomatoes in his hand and said, "The tomatoes produced in the base are still delicious. Anya's planting technology is good."

Smelling the rich aroma of tomatoes, the second uncle looked at the third brother who has been fond of eating fruits since he was a child, and said with a smile: "Our base is getting bigger and bigger. I never thought before that I could live like this in the apocalypse."

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The third uncle paused slightly and did not answer.

A desolate wind blows from the mountains and forests.

Boundless, dry, cold, and desolate.

It is sad that the world has become like this, but they are still living well hidden in the small mountain village. In fact, they all have to thank Li Yu.

If Li Yu hadn't brought the family together, their family might have really broken up.

Fortunately.

The western suburbs of Yi City.

There was a car driving slowly. It was Da Mao and others. The three of them were going back to the Western Alliance to report the situation to Gan Xiong with the information they had tracked over the past few days.

Lao Zhuang watched them leave and took out the food in his backpack to check it out. This time they came out with half a month's worth of dry food.

Several barrels of gasoline were also prepared in the car to ensure that they could continue driving if they could not find a gas station with gasoline on the road.

Three forks.

After half an hour, both the Zhou and Liu families packed their belongings and prepared to go to the minority group in Yun Province.

The road ahead is uncertain, and in this desolate cold wind, it will give people a sense of confusion about what the future will hold.

But the road is at their feet, and they must walk.

It is not advisable to stay here for a long time.

Zhou Zhisheng got into the car and followed Liu Cunyi's car.

It had been a whole day since they came out of the Western Alliance, but more than eighty people died last night. This loss was so heavy that he still hasn't calmed down yet.

Vehicles roar.

A car was driving in the direction of Yun Province.

From north to south, they have to pass through Shao City, then arrive at Kun City, and then arrive at Honghe.

The journey is very long, and with hundreds of them and seventy or eighty vehicles, the speed will not be too fast.

They drove the vehicle out of Yishi and then drove all the way south.

Some family members in the car were still crying, which made Zhou Zhisheng a little upset, so he took an earmuff and covered his ears.

The convoy was very long, stretching for thousands of meters.

Less than half an hour after they left, a team came over from the eastern suburbs, dozens of people, half of whom were armed with firearms.

One of them, who looked like the leader, looked at where the Zhou and Liu families were last night.

Looking at the traces after they were stationed, he murmured: "Gone? Who is it?"

After saying that, he took his men and left here.

The two motorcades of Zhou and Liu were driving slowly and were slowly leaving the scope of Yishi.

Some local survivors in Yi City were hiding in hidden corners and observing this convoy.

Finally disappeared from their sight.

In their field of vision, they could see a car following the convoy one kilometer away. It was Lao Zhuang and the others from the Western Alliance.

The convoy stepped onto the highway, and its speed increased significantly. However, in order to allow the convoy behind to catch up, they only traveled at a speed of forty or fifty kilometers per hour.

There are many plateaus in Yunnan and Guizhou, so there are many tunnels on the road.

If these tunnels were before the apocalypse, they would still have lighting, but after the apocalypse, the power would be cut off.

The tunnel is dark inside, and sometimes there are zombies hidden in it.

Especially those super long tunnels, tunnels that are ten kilometers long, there are 100% zombies inside.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Liu Cunyi looked at the southwest map in his hand. Guan County was in front of them. There would be a high bridge tunnel in front of them. This high bridge tunnel was very long, 10 kilometers long. If

According to their driving speed, it would take more than ten minutes to pass through this tunnel.

But this tunnel is so long. Once there are zombies inside, they will be in great trouble. If the car in front is blocked, the car behind will be unable to continue passing.

This is a very dangerous road.

But if they didn't go through this tunnel, they would have to make a very big detour, which would require an extra two hours of travel.

Liu Cunyi felt that it was better to be more cautious. Although he also wanted to reach the ethnic minority area in Yun Province as soon as possible, entering the tunnel would be too risky.

He asked the convoy to stop and the vehicles not to stop, and he got out of the car.

Walk to the car where Zhou Zhisheng is.

There were dozens of cars, so many that it took Liu Cunyi a long time to find Zhou Zhisheng's car.

Zhou Zhisheng watched the car in front of him stop and was a little confused when he heard the driver say to him: "Mr. Liu is here."

The car door is opened.

Zhou Zhisheng got out of the car and threw a cigarette to Liu Cunyi.

Asked: "What's the matter? What happened?"

Liu Cunyi frowned and said: "There is a tunnel ahead. It is very long. If we go through it, we may encounter zombies. These zombies like to stay in dark places. We didn't see many along the way.

Zombies, they are probably staying in the tunnel.

I was thinking that we should just cross the road instead of taking the highway. There is a village road below, and we can cross it from there. It will take about two hours longer, what do you think?"

Hearing this, Zhou Zhisheng lit the cigarette in his hand, sat on the roadside next to the highway, and said, "Let me think about it."

When Liu Cunyi saw that he was thinking about it, he didn't urge him. Instead, he lit the cigarette in his hand, took a deep breath, and exhaled slowly.

Looking at the cars in front and behind, most of the people in the car came out to get some air after stopping. Although the car was warm, the road was not easy to walk on, and the bumps made them feel a little nauseous.

There are many people in the car, and it’s cold with the windows open. If you close the windows, turn on the heater, I breathe in the breath you exhale, I spit it out again, and you breathe it in again, the breath in the car is very unpleasant.

People in other cars got out of the car to rest and stretch their bodies.

Zhou Zhisheng smoked a cigarette and said leisurely: "After the natural disaster, the roads have become difficult to walk on. The highway is better, but if we take the village road, it may be more difficult. And in these two extra hours, we

I definitely won't be able to get there today.
To be continued...