Master Hu left, and Ma Yingxue and Xiao Jun also left the Juyi Hall.
Everyone was left in a state of confusion and shock.
Zhou Xing's face was filled with disbelief and he was stunned.
As if remembering something, he immediately ran to the madman.
Somewhat hysterically, he asked: "What you said is false, right? How can it be possible that there is only so little food left!"
The madman shook the hand holding his collar hard.
He glanced at Zhou Xing indifferently.
"Who do you think you are? Who gave you the courage to talk to me like this?"
"roll."
Then Shi Shiran left the Juyi Hall.
"I really deserve to die!" A person in the Juyi Hall cried out in pain.
"Master Hu has pancreatic cancer and he still wants to pave the way for us. However, the food crisis in the base cannot bear to tell us. He silently tries to find a solution for us. But just now we didn't doubt Master Hu's intentions."
"It's all my fault, these two bastards Zhou Xing and Mi Wen!"
"Yes, it's all their fault. They fought and fought. They always wanted to fight and compete for the position of successor."
The crowd was passionate and filled with righteous indignation.
Everyone glared at Mi Wen and Zhou Xing and criticized them.
Zhou Xing and Mi Wen were scolded by everyone and ran away.
Wu Xing wiped his sweat and said to Wu Li:
"Fortunately, we didn't say we wanted to stay just now, otherwise our fate would be the same as Zhou Xing and others, we would have to stay in the Southern Paradise. We only have so little food left. I don't know what they will do next..."
Wu Li shook his head and said:
"You have underestimated Mr. Hu's status among those below. When the news spreads, no one will follow Zhou Xing and Mi Wen to stay in Southern Paradise..."
Wu Xing thought about it and felt that what Wu Li said made sense.
"The two of them danced the most happily before, they deserve it..."
.......
A few hours later.
Tang Ji hurried to the room where Mr. Hu lived,
"Master Hu, Mi Wen and Zhou Xing are dead!"
Master Hu frowned and asked, "What's going on?"
Tang Ji quickly replied:
"I don't know who spread what happened in the conference room at noon. Everyone in the base knew about it. The men led by Zhou Xing and Mi Wen were very angry."
"Angry, Zhou Xing and Mi Wen represented the team and led them to a point of no return, so a conflict broke out. Zhou Xing and Mi Wen were beaten to death by a group of people."
"No one from the other teams intervened to stop it. Mi Wen and Zhou Xing were beaten to death by their men."
"They are all down there now, shouting to see you, Master Hu..."
Mr. Hu thought about it briefly and knew the purpose of their meeting him.
It was nothing more than reversing the decision of Zhou Xing and Mi Wen and wanting to go to Oil City with the large army.
Master Hu asked Tang Ji to open the window and heard the shouts below.
He waved his hand towards Tang Ji, feeling rather uninterested.
"Let Ma Yingxue go down. From now on, these two teams will be left to Yingxue to manage."
"yes."
One of the reasons why Zhou Xing and Mi Wen were beaten to death by a group of people was because what happened at noon really made them angry.
Another reason is that Zhou Xing and Mi Wen lead these two teams, and they are not highly recognized.
More than half of the people in these two teams were people who originally followed Ma Dong. Later, after Ma Dong died, they continued to follow Ma Yingxue.
Later, when Scar rebelled, Ma Yingxue handed over the team to Master Hu in order to avoid suspicion, and later went to Oil City.
Master Hu broke up the team and divided it into two teams, giving them to Mi Wen and Zhou Xing to lead.
Now Ma Yingxue is allowed to lead the team again for this reason.
At this stage, only Ma Yingxue can make them obey.
Tang Ji nodded after hearing Master Hu's words,
"Okay, then I'll go next door to find Ma Yingxue now."
After saying that, he turned around and left, heading to the next room.
After he told Ma Yingxue what had just happened and the following situation,
Ma Yingxue looked confused, "I will lead these two teams?"
She was a little confused, this meant that she would have to stay in Oil City later.
Xiao Jun will wait for the reception team sent by Oil City to arrive in two days before returning to the Da Zhangshu base headquarters.
By then, she and Xiao Jun would be in different places.
Xiao Jun saw her concerns and said softly:
"I respect your decision and I support any decision you make."
"Even if you go to Oil City, I will still go to Oil City to meet you in the next rotation."
"don't want."
Ma Yingxue said a little aggrievedly:
"You guys are always not punctual in your rotations. It may take several months. Last time you didn't say one month. In the end, you and Ju Tianrui stayed in the oil city for more than a year."
Xiao Jun had nothing to say, because what Ma Yingxue said was true.
Ma Yingxue thought for a while and then said:
"I'm going to discuss it with my adoptive father. I'll lead this team first. After it's stabilized in Oil City for a week, I'll ask Lao Luo and the others to arrange someone to take my place. If that doesn't work, let Chen Er take over."
"It's up to you. You can make your own decision. I support it." Xiao Jun still said what he just said.
Ma Yingxue nodded and walked to Master Hu's room.
.........
Oil City.
Uncle San and his party arrived here at noon.
Lao Xie, Lao Yi, He Chao and others stayed in the Oil City for half an hour.
Let the relevant person in charge on the tarmac fill up the helicopter with fuel, and they will take advantage of this half hour to eat something quickly.
Half an hour later, I got on the helicopter and flew towards the north.
Time is very tight, they have to return to the north before the sun sets.
Otherwise, if you stop halfway and land somewhere randomly, you may encounter the threat of wall-climbing zombies.
The third uncle looked at Lao Luo who came in and asked:
"Lao Yi and the others are gone?"
"Just left, Minister, the zombie generator equipment at Jie Changshan has been installed. Do we want to go over and have a look?" Lao Luo came over and asked.
"Um."
"Have all the zombies been captured?" Third Uncle asked.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "It's all done, just what Xie Changshan and Li Zhengping did during our meeting a few days ago."
"Okay, you might as well go and have a look."
The third uncle got up and walked towards the entrance of the Oil City Excavation.
The corridor leading to the Ancient Cemetery Fort is located only a few meters away from the east gate of Oil City.
A room was built at the entrance, and the entire foundation was higher than the surrounding area to prevent rainwater from pouring in.
This room is about thirty square meters. When the third uncle walked in, there was a downward entrance two meters away.
The width of the entrance is about two and a half meters.
Jie Changshan stood at the entrance and said to his third uncle:
"Minister, you can just go in here and get there."
"Um."
The third uncle waved his hand and signaled for him to lead the way.
Jie Changshan hurriedly walked down. After walking more than twenty steps, there was a deep corridor.
The corridor is about 2.5 meters wide and 2.5 meters high, with a circular shape at the top.
"The pipeline carrying the circuit is set half a meter below our feet."
Jie Changshan continued to say as he walked forward:
"There are also water pipes underground, but don't worry, we have done waterproofing and separated them from the electric wires."
Later, an indoor plantation will be built in the ancient cemetery and the crops will also need water, so water pipes must be connected here.
The third uncle walked about a few dozen meters, and suddenly the front became clear.
This corridor leads directly to the main tomb chamber of the ancient tomb. The main tomb chamber is eight or nine meters high and has a relatively wide view.
After walking down the narrow corridor for tens of meters, you suddenly enter the main tomb chamber, and you will feel that it is very big inside.
Xie Changshan introduced to his third uncle:
“According to our plan, this area is used as an indoor plantation.
In the later stage, we will build shelves and make partitions so that we can make full use of the space here."
"The zombie generator is ahead."
The third uncle looked at the ancient cemetery and was amazed.
He remembered that the first time he went down to the Ancient Tomb Castle, he felt that it was very eerie and had a rotten atmosphere.
But now that I came in, the scary atmosphere disappeared.
Especially with a dozen incandescent lamps, the entire ancient cemetery suddenly became much brighter.
If you play dynamic music, it will feel a bit like a dance hall.
After walking for a few minutes, the third uncle finally stopped outside the door of a tomb.
"This tomb door was added by us later. It is made of fine steel and is unlocked by a password." Xie Changshan said, pressing the code with four zeros, and then pushed the tomb door open.
The third uncle followed and walked in.
Bah!
Jie Changshan turned on the lights.
Rub rub rub rub!
Row after row of incandescent lamps brightened, and zombie generators were neatly placed underneath.
Jigujigu——
The hard-working zombies are working hard to generate electricity on the zombie generator, making a positive contribution to the power industry of Oil City.
This tomb is quite large, covering four to five hundred square meters at a glance.
Xie Changshan, who was standing next to him, explained:
"Minister, we have opened up several adjacent tombs. This No. 1 generator room is about 1,000 square meters."
"1,000 square meters? Is it that big here?" The third uncle didn't believe it.
How big the area is can be seen at a glance based on his experience.
At first glance, it covers an area of 500 square meters.
Xie Changshan smiled and said: "Go forward and take a look. There is an open intersection over there, which is connected."
The third uncle nodded and walked forward seven or eight meters. On the left was an entrance about four meters high and five meters wide.
Entering on the left is a tomb chamber about the same size as here.
What he meant by opening up the relationship was opening up a connecting port. The third uncle thought he had removed all the partition walls.
"Why don't you just tear down this wall?" Third Uncle asked, pointing to a wall about two meters behind.
Xie Changshan said awkwardly:
"This cannot be demolished. The ancients were very wise. This wall is similar to the shear wall of modern buildings. If this wall is demolished, the bunker may be in danger of collapse."
"Oh, it really can't be dismantled." The third uncle nodded.
The third uncle just looked at it briefly and walked out of the zombie generator room No. 1.
Then I went to No. 2, No. 3...
The area inside each zombie generator room is different, but they all contain zombie generators.
At a glance, hundreds of zombies were standing on the zombie generator, constantly generating electricity.
This scene is a bit funny.
But it's very reasonable.
"Minister, this is our underground power distribution room."
Xie Changshan pointed to the transformer and said:
"The electricity generated by the zombies can be converted from low-voltage current into high-voltage current through a transformer, which is suitable for our above-ground power needs."
"And, you see, there are also large batteries sent here from the headquarters base, which can store electricity."
"Even if the zombie generator fails, the power in the battery alone is enough to maintain the normal power demand in our oil city and trading market for 48 hours."
"Not bad." The third uncle nodded slightly with satisfaction.
"However, these zombie generator rooms should have separate lines, right?"
Jie Changshan nodded vigorously and said:
"Yes, this can control that even if there is a problem in one zombie generator room, it will not affect other generator rooms."
"good."
The third uncle saw that it was almost done, so he turned and walked up.
"Judge, why are you standing there? Walk up." Ant patted the judge who was still in a daze.
The judge's eyes widened when he saw the zombie generator for the first time.
What the hell!
What a genius!
Use zombies to generate electricity, and it can generate electricity 24 hours a day.
Absolutely amazing!
And it has achieved such a large scale that it can meet the huge power demand in oil cities and trading markets.
"Who came up with this idea of generating electricity from zombies?" the judge asked curiously.
The ant thought for a while and replied:
"It seems to be He Bing, the deputy minister of the Ministry of Science and Technology... He was only 24 years old when he came up with this zombie generator."
"Oh shit!"
The judge looked at these zombie generators and sighed:
"When I was in that shelter, the solar photovoltaic broke down many times. I kept tinkering and looking for replacement parts, but the power problem killed me."
"I was still thinking about what could be used to replace photovoltaic power generation, but I never thought that zombies could be used to generate power. It's such a genius idea."
The judge is also a hands-on expert, and in his opinion, this zombie generator has almost no technical content.
It's just two wheels and a motor, and the rest can be welded by electric welding, and then you can complete it by catching a zombie.
Don't be too simple.
The main thing is this idea. Being able to think of this idea requires creativity.
"Let's go." Ant pulled the judge.
"Oh." The judge looked at these zombie generators with unfulfilled emotions.
Walking through the indoor plantation that was still under construction, the judge imagined a picture of crops being planted here.
The screen is full of green, in a place that was originally an ancient tomb.
No matter how you look at it, it looks a bit magical.
After the third uncle led the people out of the ancient cemetery, he admired Jie Changshan and said:
"Changshan, you have done a good job, continue to build the rest of the indoor plantations."
"You are responsible for building water pipes and wires. As for planting, there are also a few agricultural students who are all good at helping."
"Yes." Xie Changshan was very happy to receive the minister's praise.
"minister....."
At this moment, Ding Meng ran over.
"Minister, Mr. Hu from Southern Paradise has sent a message to contact us. They are ready.
You can send someone over to take inventory of Southern Paradise at any time."