The pouring rain is accompanied by the roar of zombies.
Within this wall, there is silence.
In the sky, two occasional thunders pierced the dark night.
Boom boom~
Lightning also illuminated a room within the wall.
Mr. Ye put on a coat and walked slowly to the door.
Perhaps it was because of the rain and the cooler weather that the thin old man coughed from time to time.
Lightning illuminated the room, and the thin old man raised his head, his cloudy eyes filled with vicissitudes of life and stories. As he turned, he displayed an inexplicable momentum.
There was a person on duty standing at his door. When he saw the old man coming out, he hurriedly stepped forward.
The old man looked at the dark night sky again after the lightning. He turned around and saw the guard next to him. He said Wen Yan: "Xiao Liu, you should go back and rest."
The muscular man on duty heard what the thin old man said, looked at the bloodshot eyes of the old man, and said, "Mr. Ye, I'm fine, but you need to have a good rest."
After hearing this, Mr. Ye did not answer.
After a moment of silence, Mr. Ye suddenly said: "Is there no news about Lao Luo and the others?"
The muscular man on duty smiled bitterly and said: "No, Mr. Ye, maybe they have..."
It's been so long that people have to think of some possibility. It's just that the strong man was halfway through speaking, but when he saw Mr. Ye's tiredness, he couldn't bear to speak again.
Ye Lao's expression did not change, but he said to Xiao Liu next to him: "How are Lao Ma and the others doing over there now? It rained so heavily this time, and the pressure on his side of the protection will be great."
Xiao Liu said: "Captain Ma hasn't slept for two days, and there was another disturbance in the base this morning, including those survivors who came in to take shelter from the rain. The cause of the incident was because of a piece of biscuit.
Belong..."
Mr. Ye sighed and said, "Has it calmed down now?"
Xiao Liu said: "Things have calmed down, but everyone is a little depressed..."
Mr. Ye looked at the dark night sky and said slowly: "Xiao Luo is out, let's wait a little longer. How long can our food supply last?"
Xiao Liu thought for a moment and said, "Two weeks."
Mr. Ye frowned slightly, but didn't say much. Now they themselves don't have enough food. They just thought of giving some to the survivors, but now they only have less than two weeks of food left.
Too busy to take care of yourself.
Mr. Ye tightened his clothes and took an umbrella from the corner. Xiao Liu, who was next to him, saw this and quickly followed him: "Mr. Ye, where are we going?"
The old man didn't look back, and walked towards the dark door: "Go and see Lao Ma and the others."
...
Spring rain is as precious as oil.
But the plum rain in Jiangnan is extremely annoying. When the plum rain season comes, the air indoors and outdoors is full of water vapor.
Water vapor lingers.
Even the indoor walls can be scraped off a layer of water by just scraping them with your hands.
Dazhangshu base, inner city.
In Li Yu's room, the dehumidifier was turned on.
Since the number of storage batteries was increased several times last time, the base can still rely on these storage batteries for more than a month even if no more electricity is added.
What's more, the wind turbines are still running, and rainwater is constantly pouring out of the mountain ponds in the middle of the two mountains and forests. Then, several hydroelectric generators are installed in the gap between them and the plains. Although the power is not much,
But it also continues to generate electricity.
For now, there is no shortage of energy at the Da Zhangshu base.
In the past, there was not much shortage of power generation, but the problem of electricity storage was very troublesome.
Later, after they added a battery, it improved and was solved.
Li Yu's room is not humid. These dehumidifiers were purchased through online group buying before the end of the world. I bought a lot of them.
The dehumidifier is also being used in the large underground warehouse at this time.
Some things inside must be kept dry to avoid mold easily.
Outside the base, zombies are densely packed, but a dozen meters away from the wall, a trench was dug around the base, with the trench being two and a half meters tall.
At this time, many zombies fell down in the trench, but many spikes were placed in the trench, and these spikes pierced the fallen zombies.
A very few parts were pierced through the skull by the thorns, but most of them were pierced through other parts of the body and unable to move.
He could only raise his head in place, open his mouth, and let the rain fall into his mouth.
Roar~
squeak~
The door to Li Yu's room was pushed open. Li Yu heard the sound and turned around to look in the direction of the door.
When he saw clearly who was coming, a smile suddenly appeared on his lips.
"Here we come." Li Yu said softly.
Yutong nodded, walked to Li Yu's side, and saw Li Yu's smile, but she saw that in Li Yu's smile, there was always a hint of sadness on his brows.
He whispered: "Lao Lu and the others are on the wall now. Don't be too anxious about the lathe. Let's wait until the rain stops.
When I came here just now, I heard that Uncle San has already tested it. Using the lathe that He Bing brought back, the bullet reloading equipment has been assembled, and bullet reloading can already be achieved!"
When Li Yu heard this, he was stunned and blurted out: "Really?"
Yutong nodded seriously.
After Li Yu confirmed that what she said was not a joke, he frowned suddenly, as if the clouds and fog had been pushed away, and he finally saw the mountains and forests.
Good, good!
Li Yu said three good words in a row, then got up and walked towards his third uncle. Although he could only reload bullets now, this was great good news for them.
"Let's go and have a look." After Li Yu said that, he stood and planned to see if bullet reloading was really possible.
Yutong did not refuse, but followed Li Yu outside.
At this time, a factory in the base was crowded with people. Many people were curiously watching Li Yu's third uncle playing with the equipment in front of him.
With the operation of the third uncle, the bullet casing that was originally shot out and not used again quickly became a new bullet after the process operation.
When everyone saw this scene, they cheered.
Hearing the cheers, Li Yu and Yutong also braved the rain and walked in slowly.
After Li Yu came in, he walked up to Third Uncle, looked at Third Uncle's operation, and asked: 'Third Uncle, how many bullets can be reloaded in one hour?"
The third uncle, who had been immersed in it just now, raised his head after hearing Li Yu's inquiry and said: "If you move quickly and cooperate with manpower, you can produce 60 bullets in an hour."
When Li Yu heard this number, the excitement that could not be extinguished on the road just now calmed down instantly.
He couldn't help but think that the current machine was only micro and usable, but not very efficient. It seemed that he had to get those large lathes in the next city.