Oil City.

It rained all the time.

Humid weather makes people sleepy.

The bored Marcello sat under the eaves, looking at the heavy rain outside. In the sound of rain, the roars of the zombies outside were like accompaniment, forming a song.

"Lao Ma, come and play cards." A person inside shouted to him.

Lao Ma patted his butt, stood up, walked inside, and sat in front of the card table.

Looking at the person who got up and left, he said, "Xiao Hao, what are you going to do?"

"It's my turn to go on duty and clean the drain." After saying that, Xiao Hao put on a raincoat and ran outside in the rain.

There are more than a hundred collaborators in Oil City. These were all people from the original Oil City who followed Zhong Chuchu, but later they did not choose to go to the Da Zhangshu Base, but stayed here.

In addition, there are also many oil workers among them. The extraction and refining of oil require workers, so they are kept here.

They are still partners now, but they also calculate points contribution when extracting oil. The increase rate is slower, but the advantage is stability.

They obey orders from the outer city personnel stationed here, such as Ju Tianrui, Xiao Jun and others.

Moreover, their points accumulation is calculated on an individual basis, not on a group basis.

Nowadays, due to his great contribution to the maintenance of oil wells, Marseille's points accumulation has reached a critical point. He only needs to report and pass the assessment to become a non-staff member.

In addition to him, there are several other relatively outstanding workers, and the accumulated points are not far behind those of non-staff workers.

Marseille let out a breath of white air, rubbed his hands coldly, and said while drawing cards: "I don't know how Zhong Chuchu and the others are doing now..."

Lao Song, who was wrapped in a quilt and huddled up next to him, said:

"It's definitely more comfortable than here. After all, it's the headquarters over there."

Hearing what he said, a man wearing overalls next to him shook his head and said: "That's not necessarily true. I heard that Dongtai said that there are many people at the headquarters, so the competition will be greater. Maybe it's not as good as here.

After going round and round, we are back here. I have to say that some things are destined."

Lao Ma said: "It's always good to be content, come on, one on three!"

"One to four!"

"Four tens!"

"Hey! You are a bit arrogant, old horse. Are your cards so good?"

"Play your cards quickly and stop talking nonsense. Do you want it?"

"don't want."

.........

Fujian Province.

Lan Xi.

There are hundreds of bunkers scattered throughout this area.

Before the end of the world, there was a rich man who was crazy about the end of the world and took over this area, and then built hundreds of doomsday bunkers and sold them at high prices.

Some of his wealthy friends also bought some. Song Tianyi bought this bunker, and then brought his parents, wife and children here to escape the zombies, and this is how he survived until now.

However, in the past six months, many nuclear-radiated zombies have come from the east, causing great trouble to them.

These nuclear-irradiated zombies have been lingering nearby, forcing them to stay in the bunker and unable to come out. Even if they go to the bunker to breathe fresh air, they have to be on tenterhooks.

Sizzling——

Song Tianyi lay dejectedly on the sofa and heard the sound of electricity coming from the walkie-talkie on the table.

"Old Song, I have discussed it with others, and there are only two ways. Either wait for the heavy rain to lure these nuclear-radiated zombies away, or we can evacuate this place."

"However, it has been so long since the apocalypse broke out, and we don't know what the outside world has changed. Our bunker has perfect facilities, and the outside world can't be better than here. So the result I discussed with them is to lure those nuclear-radiated zombies to other places."

Song Tianyi frowned, turned over and continued to sleep.

He had a conflict with his wife some time ago and was in a cold war recently, which made him feel very bad.

"Old Song, Old Song, are you there?"

The voice still came from the intercom.

Song Tianyi felt extremely irritated when he heard the voice, so he sat up and said in a somewhat unpleasant tone: "I understand, it's all up to you anyway."

The man on the intercom became quiet after hearing Lao Song's voice.

After a long time, he finally said: "What is your opinion?"

"I have no objection. It's okay to lure away the zombies." Song Tianyi said with a frown.

The nuclear-radiated zombies that appeared a few days ago were wandering outside his bunker. Those zombies had a very sensitive sense of smell and got into their vents and ducts.

He had no choice but to take the risk and shoot the zombie with his gun.

It was later learned that the glowing zombies had been exposed to nuclear radiation and would die if touched.

There was a family in the bunker who died of organ failure within a week due to close contact. Even family members who came into contact with him also died within a few months.

Nuclear radiation zombies are so terrifying.

He kept wandering around their bunker and caused them a lot of trouble.

"There are not enough manpower, Lao Song, please come together. If this matter is not solved, it will be troublesome for everyone." The man said tentatively.

This man is Lin Zhengzhong, the rich man who is a doomsday fanatic. He built this bunker complex with his own hands. He also lives in one of the largest and most luxurious bunkers in this area.

Song Tianyi was about to refuse, but he looked at the closed bedroom door. He hadn't gone back to his room to sleep in two months, and his wife hadn't said a word to him in two months.

Even his son and daughter are afraid of him and have completely isolated himself.

Whatever.

"Okay, I will go with you then. But what is your plan? Where to lead? How to lead? Where to lead?" Song Tianyi asked.

Lin Zhengzhong was obviously a little happy when he heard that Song Tian agreed.

He smiled and said: "Don't worry, after this rainstorm is over and the sun comes out, we can take action. I have already made a plan.

It is difficult to divert the north to the south. Even if it is diverted away, it will come back soon.

My plan is:

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! There is a valley in the middle of Wuyi Mountain to the west. When the time comes, we will lead the zombies to the west, and then use a detonator to blow up the road."

Song Tianyi was obviously not in the mood at this moment. He didn't listen very clearly, so he said, "Okay, as long as you have a plan, you can let me know when the time comes. That's it for now."

"I read you right, Lao Song is quite refreshing."

"By the way, your wife used the walkie-talkie to contact me last time. I heard something was wrong with her tone. Did you two have a conflict? She kept asking me when I could retreat here. I didn't have a good answer for her at the time. Please help me.

, the relocation plan was cancelled, and the zombies were lured away instead.”

Song Tianyi sighed in his heart and told him that now his wife doesn't pay attention to him at all.

If I get close to her, she will act like crazy, holding a knife and screaming.

"I know." Song Tianyi said impatiently.

The intercom returned to silence.

Song Tianyi lay back heavily on the sofa, looking at the dark ceiling, wondering what he was thinking in his head.

........

Big camphor tree base.

The first outer city.

Xiao Jun walked into Jackal's room.

"Uncle." Xiao Jun said after seeing the jackal.

"Cousin!" Xiaoyong looked up and saw Xiao Jun, his face lit up.

Before the end of the world, Xiaoyong only met Xiao Jun once due to various reasons.

During the period after joining the Da Zhangshu Base, their relationship became better as their contacts increased.

Xiao Jun saw Xiaoyong sitting on a stool writing, smiled and rubbed Xiaoyong's head.

"Here, sit down." Jackal took out a stool from under the bed and pushed it over.

The room is very small, with only a desk, a double bed, and a small wardrobe, and there is almost no more space.

Xiao Jun sat down and said to Cai Lang: "Uncle, it's been raining for too long, and I don't know how long it will continue to rain. I'm a little worried about the situation in Oil City."

The jackal was holding a small knife in his hand and was carving wood. I don't know who influenced him. He also liked wood carving, a time-consuming thing.

His skills are very good, and he carved a small teacup in his hand with patterns on it.

"Ju Tianrui is over there, so it should be fine. Besides, we installed the mobile gate knife before we left there. There's nothing to worry about."

The jackal thought for a while and then said: "If I remember correctly, you will have to go on duty on the fence tomorrow. Have a good rest today. Although there is no danger in being on duty on the fence, the rain is so heavy and the weather is so cold. It's hard to get wet.
To be continued...