Big camphor tree base.

With the arrival of night, everything returned to peace.

The mechanical sounds on the Shantang Reservoir have not stopped in the past two days.

Anya also rescued some of the damaged crops with some people in the past two days and rebuilt a greenhouse.

They stocked up a lot of greenhouses, enough for them to last a long time.

There is no shortage of materials, so the progress has been quite fast in the past two days.

One-third of the greenhouses have been repaired, but they have to replant crops again.

However, in the large camphor tree base, the planting time of underground plantations and greenhouses is different, so it has no effect.

The greenhouses and indoor planting used can ignore the periodicity of the season and do not have to wait until the harvest season to get a harvest.

So in this case, almost every two months, there will be a batch of mature crops and will also need to be re-cultured.

This can ensure the stability of the food.

If all crops in the base are planted in the same time, the harvest time is consistent, and the cycle is relatively long, once uncontrollable situations occur, the losses will be huge.

It is better to diversify the risks, although this is a little more troublesome, but it is very necessary.

During the day, Li Hang, Li Tie and others had already loaded all the grain transported to the oil city on helicopters.

Jackals and the others also conducted two test flights of the helicopter and maintained and repaired the helicopter.

The air kerosene that I had to add on the way was also put on the bus. Just wait for the morning tomorrow, Uncle San and his friends were going to the Oil City.

......

In the oil city.

Lao Bi watched as the typhoon outside became much smaller, but the zombies still did not leave.

These days when the typhoon arrived, he couldn't sleep every day, not just the noise created by the howling typhoon outside, the roaring zombies.

It’s still this kind of anxiety and worry that may burst out at any time.

He missed the Great Camphor Tree Base so much that he realized how comfortable it was to stay in the Great Camphor Tree Base.

At least there is a tall wall, and you will feel full of security in your heart.

These days, because he didn't sleep much, he felt a little angina pectoris, one after another.

But this evening, he received news from Li Yu that the third uncle and the others would transport the food tomorrow and would help them attract zombies.

When he learned the good news, Lao Bi happily told everyone around him.

A cheer.

This kind of feeling of being surrounded by zombies indoors, the water level continues to rise, and the feeling of being in danger is too frustrating and too depressing.

The water level line had reached their waists, and they moved a lot of things to the second floor.

But there are too many people, and some of them can only stay on the first floor.

It was already raining outside, but the drainage outlet was blocked, and the accumulated water in the oil city was never discharged.

There are only less than two days left in the amount of food. In order to last longer, they can only reduce each person's food quota.

Lao Bi was full of expectations, looking forward to the arrival of the third uncle and the others tomorrow.

.....

Early the next morning.

Li Yu got up, and after he got up, he went straight to the duty room.

Unexpectedly, Uncle San actually came to the urn city early.

"Uncle San, so early?"

Uncle San was checking the helicopter. The aviation kerosene had been added and the things inside were stored, so they were waiting for them to set off.

Hearing Li Yu's voice, Uncle San took off his gloves and said, "Go early and go back early. Today I have to work hard halfway through, and I may have to spend more time."

Li Yu walked into the helicopter and looked inside, then got out of the helicopter and said to Uncle San: "The rocket launcher, heavy machine gun, automatic rifle, Uncle San, be careful all the way."

Uncle San walked to a faucet in the urn city, washed his hands, then turned his head and said to Li Yu, "Don't worry, the time is almost over, it's time for us to set off, let's talk to them about your aunt. I saw that she didn't call her before she woke up."

"Okay." Li Yu said to Uncle San.

After a while, it was seven in the morning.

Jackals, ants, Lao Qin and others also walked out of the first outer city.

They carefully wore body armor and checked their guns.

These firearms have been registered, and each firearm is registered by whom is used.

For those of them, it will be easier to use the gun they are used to.

It was still early, and there were only Dawei, Lao Lu and others in the duty room.

The sky is gray and bright.

Li Yu and the others watched Uncle Jackal and the third uncle got on the helicopter and then flew into the sky.

After watching them leave, my uncle suddenly asked, "I heard that Lao Bi is in charge of the oil city? I remember your second uncle said that it will be rotated once a month, right?"

Li Yu heard this and calculated the time. It has been almost a month and a half since they went to solve the motorcycle party.

Forehead.......

Forget it, let me make up an integer and let Lao Bi and the others stay there for another half a month. Next time I pass, I will change my personal rotation.

The other side.

In the oil city.

Lao Bi sneezes and through the gap in the window, he saw that it was dawn outside.

The wind is already very small and the rain is not falling.

He was a little expectant, hoping to wait until Uncle San and the others came over and bring the food over, so that he could return to the Dazhangshu base.

I don’t know who came to replace him this time. Well, it’s very likely that it was Lao Luo. After all, Mr. Li said that Lao Luo was the next one last time.

When Lao Bi thinks that he can return to the base of the camphor tree today, he feels indescribable happiness.

Finally able to go back, this oil city is so tiring.

Lao Bi looked at himself in the mirror, and was very haggard and had a lot more hair.

I'm so worried about the oil city.

There are so many people who need to manage, and there are many traitors in all kinds of troubles.

.........

At the same time.

Kun City.

Red River.

Sanshan Mountain Village.

After such a typhoon, the relationship between Guitou, Liu Cunyi and Zhou Zhisheng eased a lot.

Rebuild your home.

Replant.

Facing their homes after being ravaged by typhoons and natural disasters, although they cannot accept it, people are always like this, with tenacious vitality, and stand up again in the ruins.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! After sharing the matter, they were quite efficient. In just two days, they had a rough prototype.

After being taught by the typhoon, they made up their minds to build more stable houses, but because they were located in remote mountains and forests, some building materials had to be searched and transported back.

Liu Cunyi's younger brother Liu Cunxi took people out to search for building materials.

Since Liu Cunxi and the others were not familiar with this place, the leader asked Xiao Adong to accompany them.

There is a construction company around Honghe City. Although the apocalypse has been outbreak for so long, no one wants these building materials.

It’s just that over time, some of the building materials here have been oxidized.

However, you can still find some useful materials by picking and choosing.

On the car.

Xiao Adong pointed to the fork in front and said to Liu Cunxi: "Turn right forward, then drive for another half an hour."

Liu Cunxi raised his eyebrows and looked at the boy who was probably only sixteen or seventeen years old, saying, "Children, you remember correctly, it's hard to find fuel now. If you go wrong, it's a waste of time, not to mention it, it's mainly a waste of fuel!"

Xiao Adong sat in the car and glanced at him. He had always been disgusted with Liu Cunxi. He was so old that he was completely different from his brother Liu Cunyi. He acted wildly and had no chance at all.

"Anyway, I'll tell you, it won't be blamed for not completing the task when you go back." Xiao Adong didn't spoil him and said in a bad tone.

"Hey, you little brat, why did you talk to me?" Liu Cunxi frowned and said angrily after hearing Xiao Adong's words.
To be continued...