There are countless cemetery tombstones on the top of the hill. After the zombie wave rushed here, the tombstones were washed down by the zombie wave.
Countless zombies were centered on the hillside, coming from all directions.
The car in the center of the platform on the top of the slope was completely engulfed by the zombie wave.
There are three floors inside and three floors outside, making the Big Mac airtight.
If this car did not have an oxygen concentrator, Lao Xie and others in the car would have died of lack of oxygen.
Countless zombies occupied the entire platform on the top of the slope.
As time went by, the entire hillside became filled with zombies, and these zombies piled up.
It has become a giant zombie mountain.
This mountain buried by zombies can even be seen on the wall of the trading market.
"Do you think Lao Xie and the others are still alive?" A Hong looked at the hillside with a telescope, swallowed his saliva and asked Lao Yi next to him.
Lao Yi picked up the walkie-talkie and said, "Old Xie, Lao Xie, are you still alive?"
Instead of guessing here, contact them directly.
Sizzling——
Above the Big Mac, there were vibrations, slaps, and roars all around.
Very noisy!
The intercom rang for a while before Lao Xie heard Lao Yi's voice on the intercom.
"What did you say?" Lao Xie covered the walkie-talkie with both hands and shouted loudly.
Lao Yi listened to the noise on the other side of the intercom, and Lao Xie's voice seemed a little unclear.
"I said, how's it going over there?"
"Can't hear you clearly!" Lao Xie shouted loudly.
Lao Yi shouted a few more times, but he could still hear Lao Xie's voice clearly, but Lao Xie couldn't hear what Lao Yi was saying at all.
Lao Yi had no choice but to put down the walkie-talkie.
"They are still alive, but they can't hear our voices. It's so noisy over there."
A Hong looked outside the trading market and saw no zombies.
He was a little uncomfortable with the emptiness.
"It's good to be alive. If they saw them surrounded by so many zombies, they would probably be scared to death." A Hong looked at the zombie hillside in the distance and exclaimed.
"It's a shame they don't know. Tsk, Tsk, Tsk, Lao Xie is quite courageous." Lao Yi praised.
A Hong put down the telescope, pointed at the volunteers next to him, and said:
"Why don't you tell the minister? It's useless for these volunteers to stay here. It's raining so hard. It's better to let them rest."
"Um."
Lao Yi was convinced, nodded and picked up the walkie-talkie to contact his third uncle.
.....
.....
The volunteers on the wall were a little confused at the moment.
They watched the tide of zombies leave with their own eyes, and watched the hill of zombies stacked outside the wall descend little by little until these zombies left.
And he still left without a trace.
Now that there was no need to resist the zombies, the volunteers breathed a sigh of relief and started talking about the whereabouts of the zombies.
"It's really weird, what's going on?"
"I don't know, who knows."
"Tell me, does it have something to do with that big car going out just now?"
"When you say that, it's really possible."
"This oil city is really unfathomable, although I don't know how they did it..."
"How do you know it was done by someone from Oil City? Maybe it was an accident?"
"Accident? Where do so many accidents come from? Ha!"
.....
They didn't have telescopes, and with such a heavy rainstorm, they couldn't see clearly the hillside from a distance of seven or eight kilometers.
But for them, what they care more about is whether there is food after leaving the fence.
There is no need to resist the zombies now, but according to the schedule, it will take two hours for them to go down.
At this time, the combatants behind came over to inform them and signaled them to get off the fence.
"Um, will there be food distribution when we go down?"
"have."
"But there are still two hours until the time is up. Could it be..."
"Why are there so many problems? Just go down if you are told."
The combatant said angrily.
The volunteer who asked the question had a stern expression, and he did not dare to refute for fear of offending the combatants in front of him.
They lined up and walked towards the wall.
To their surprise, the oil city did not deprive them of the food they received because they had not completed eight hours.
But there was even worse news that made them fall to the bottom instantly.
"The next recruitment time will be postponed to five days later. No volunteers will be recruited within five days." Lao Yi shouted to the volunteers who received the food.
The words just fell.
It immediately attracted many inquiries from volunteers.
"Why?"
"Why didn't they suddenly stop recruiting?"
"Without conscription, how can we survive..."
....
There were all kinds of noise and confusion, and it was impossible to hear what they were saying.
But Lao Yi didn't need to hear clearly and looked at these volunteers calmly.
Picked up the loudspeaker and shouted:
"There is no need to ask so many questions. In five days, the recruitment will be announced again. Everyone should disperse."
After speaking, he didn't bother to explain too much to these volunteers.
He turned around and left here.
Back to the oil city.
In the conference room of Oil City, Ju Tianrui had just finished contacting Lao Xie.
"Minister, they are so noisy over there, they can't even hear what we are saying." Ju Tianrui looked at his third uncle helplessly and said.
"It's okay, as long as they are still alive, everything else is not important."
Thumb thump thump——
Lao Yi walked in and quickly reported after seeing Uncle San sitting on the chair:
"Minister, the volunteers on the wall of the trading market have been removed."
"Um."
The third uncle stood up from the chair and said to everyone:
"Now, everyone can relax a little bit."
"But don't take it lightly, do what you have to do well."
"Lao Yi."
"I'm here, Minister, please say." Lao Yi hurriedly approached.
The third uncle looked at him and said solemnly: "I will let you guard the wall of the trading market for the time being. Don't be careless just because the zombies have left. Do you understand?"
"yes."
"Ju Tianrui, please tell the headquarters about our situation later."
"Okay Minister."
Ju Tianrui stood up from his chair and came to the operator's side to signal him to get up.
.....
In Big Mac.
There were slapping sounds, zombies roaring, and the steel plate above the head was pressed and made a rattling sound.
Lao Xie and the others looked at the steel plate above their heads in fear inside the car.
Although it is impossible for zombies to get into this car, there are so many zombies that the giant car body is overwhelmed.
"Captain Xie, how about we fight back and use the weapons on the car to clear out some zombies." Changsheng suggested.
Lao Xie frowned and waved his hand:
"Don't waste that time. Go ahead and get the steel pipes ready to hold up the roof steel plates."
"I'm worried now that this car will be crushed by zombies."
The camera screen was so dark that nothing could be seen clearly.
They have been completely surrounded by the zombie wave.
The smell of the medicine hasn't evaporated yet, so they can't go anywhere.
Changsheng led several people to the utility room, where dozens of steel pillars were placed.
They took out these steel pillars and stood them up at various locations in the car to support them.
This is used to enhance the car's anti-pressure capabilities.
Kaka——
A piece of armor on the head sank down, recessed by five centimeters, and descended at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Wow!
clang!
Three steel pillars were pushed forward violently, firmly stopping the armor plate's downward trend.
The compressive strength of this car itself is already very high. Thick steel plates are used in both the front and rear of the car and the middle of the car.
But there were still too many zombies to stop, and the armor plates were still dented.
Lao Xie and the others used dozens of steel columns with a width of eight or nine centimeters to support the most vulnerable middle part of the Big Mac, because this place is under the greatest pressure.
Time passed by, and supported by dozens of steel pillars, the Big Mac was not crushed by the zombie wave.
These steel columns spread the pressure to other places.
The bottom tire, without the support of the armor plate, would probably have been directly crushed.
"call--"
Lao Xie looked at the dense steel pillars in the car and breathed a sigh of relief.
"The people at the machinery maintenance factory at the headquarters base are quite smart. They have taken this situation into consideration. Just one word, surrender!"
The car finally stabilized.
Looking at the entire hillside from a high altitude, the hillside was stacked by zombies into the shape of a pyramid.
Even the height of the hillside increased by six to seven meters out of thin air.
These increased heights are all zombies.
Since there are no walls for support, these zombies have to be stacked to a height of twenty meters, which requires a geometric multiple of the number to achieve this.
...
The heavy rain never stopped.
It has been raining continuously for a month.
But Lao Xie and the others still stayed in the Big Mac, eating and drinking when they should.
The Big Mac held up well, and it stayed like this for two days.
In the past two days, Lao Xie would go down to the first floor almost immediately to check the status of the medicine.
Everyone was bored in the car for the past two days. When I contacted the minister and others, they couldn't hear clearly at all.
So I could only play small games like backgammon to pass the time.
On the third day, they could clearly feel in the car that the zombies seemed less crazy than the previous two days, and even the flapping sounds were much quieter.
The noise is not as loud as before.
Lao Xie immediately contacted his third uncle in Oil City.
"Minister, I am Lao Xie, can you hear me?"
The third uncle, who had just returned from the trading market, heard Lao Xie's voice the moment he stepped into the room upstairs.
"Okay, Lao Xie, can you hear my voice?"
Lao Xie stayed on the first floor of the Big Mac, covering the intercom and said:
"Ok, Ok."
His face looked excited.
He quickly said: "This is already the third day, and the zombies outside don't seem to be moving that much anymore. I don't know what's going on outside the Big Mac now."
The third uncle was holding a telescope on the wall of the trading market just now, observing the hillside piled with zombies.
"The zombies are still at your place and have not returned to the trading market."
The third uncle thought for a while and then said:
"I guess the reason for this change is that the smell of the medicine has evaporated, but it should be able to last for at least two days. Now you can find a way to slow down the evaporation rate of the smell of the medicine."
Lao Xie looked at the medicine jar in the vent. The jar was covered with lids, leaving only a small gap.
"Minister, you have opened the medicine bottle at its smallest opening. If you cover it again, it will be difficult to blow out the smell."
"Okay, just wait."
"good."
The third uncle put the walkie-talkie back on the left side of his chest.
Frowning, he entered the residence.
Three days?
Is the effect of the medicine reduced so obviously after three days?
However, even if part of the smell has evaporated, it is still extremely tempting to zombies with a keen sense of smell.
