Apocalypse Rebirth: 3000 million won at the beginning

Chapter 1765: Counting the material harvest and fully retreating from the buffer city!

Jiangnan charm, hidden space.

The flames burn.

Yu Qiang and others sat around the fire, roasting themselves by the fire and eating freshly cut Iberian ham.

Yu Qiang finished the Coke in one breath, stuffed a piece of ham into his mouth, and stood up.

Pointing to the pile of supplies on the table in front of him, he said to the others:
"Eight hams, each weighing about 8 kilograms, that's 64 kilograms of ham."

"There are ten boxes of dried sea cucumbers."

"There are 19 cans of Coke left."

“Eight cakes of top-quality Pu’er tea.”

"Two jars of honey."

"A bag of oats, unopened. I just saw it and it should be edible."

"Two boxes of nuts."

"4 bags of whole wheat bread. Although there are bugs, they won't kill you if you cook them in a pot."

“3 cans of peanut butter, 1 can of sesame paste, 2 cans of ketchup, 2 cans of shacha sauce, 5 packets of salt, 4 packets of MSG, 1 barrel of soy sauce, 2 barrels of olive oil.”

"I still have two bags of rice. I just opened them and looked at them. They are all black and moldy. I will think about what to do with them later."

"As for the other food, it's basically rotten and inedible."

"in addition."

Yu Qiang pointed at the drinks on the bar and said:

"In addition, there are 46 bottles of foreign liquor, 2 boxes of collector's edition Taiwan, a box of cigars, and two unopened packs of Chinese cigarettes."

He pointed to the small open kitchen next to the bar and said:
"A set of knives and two iron pots"

"That's probably it. The rest is not of much value."

After listening to Yu Qiang's story, everyone was excited.

It's already the seventh year of the apocalypse. Being able to find so many supplies now is like pie in the sky.

Like ordinary food, after so many years, it has basically rotted.

But since this room is always sealed, things like ham and dried sea cucumbers can be kept there for a long time.

And the longer it is stored, the more delicious it is.

The spotted man He Wenjie stood up and closed the window next to him.

He asked Yu Qiang, "Captain Yu, there is still such a heavy snowstorm outside. Although we have food now, we have to brave such heavy snow and walk 700 to 800 kilometers to a place we have never been to."

"Why don't we stay here? At least this place is spacious and there's no danger for now. How about we go to the oil city after the blizzard is over?"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone looked at Yu Qiang.

It was all thanks to Yu Qiang that they were able to escape death.

And now Yu Qiang is the captain, whether to leave or stay depends mainly on Yu Qiang.

Yu Qiang sat on the leather sofa and wrapped himself in a blanket.

He found the blanket in the separate bedroom.

He looked out the window and saw a vast expanse of white. The building opposite was already frozen, and even the windows were covered with long icicles.

"Okay, then let's stay here and head to Oil City after the blizzard is over!"

"Great!" Little Radish Head stood up excitedly.

Smiles appeared on everyone's faces. No one wanted to travel a long distance in such cold weather and a snowstorm.

Wouldn't it be nice to stay indoors, warm yourself by the fire, drink some wine and sleep?

The old man raised his head and stared at the vent they came down from. His eyes flickered and he asked Zhuang Qian:

"Zhuang Qian, when you last climbed into the ventilation duct on this floor, did you install the elevator door baffle back?"

Zhuang Qian nodded and said, "It has been installed back, don't worry. I remember that when we left the toilet upstairs, we also pressed the vent ceiling back."

He Wenjie said with some concern:

"But when we ran into the toilet, two people from Fort Hope saw us. I wonder if they would notice that we escaped through the toilet ventilation duct."

"The probability is low, very low."

Yu Qiang analyzed:
"The route of the ventilation duct is extremely complicated, and we climbed down from the elevator shaft. It should be difficult for them to imagine that we would come down from the elevator shaft."

"Even if they come down from the elevator shaft, there are so many floors in this building, they can't search every floor, and there are zombies in these buildings, they won't seek death."

Everyone nodded, and they all agreed that what Yu Qiang said made sense.

After all, this building is more than 400 meters high. The people in the Fortress of Hope are more than 400 meters high, while they are in the middle sphere of more than 100 meters, nearly 300 meters apart, with unknown number of floors in between.

Moreover, the path they had just climbed down was not replicable.

Any accident on the road may result in death.

He Wenjie looked around the space and found some wooden tables and cabinets that could be burned.

But he couldn't hold out for too long, so he asked Yu Qiang:

"Captain, do you know where the switch leading to the outside of this secret space is?"

When Yu Qiang heard him ask this question, he said nervously:

"What do you want to do? We just saw the situation outside. There are a lot of zombies on this floor. We can't open the door to the outside."

He Wenjie quickly explained:

"I'm worried that we're running low on fuel. When we climbed in just now, I saw a lot of wooden tables and chairs outside. We can leave one person back on the ventilation duct to investigate the situation, while the others open the door to the restaurant outside and bring in those wooden tables, chairs and benches to burn."

Yu Qiang thought for a moment and said:
"Of course you can, but don't worry, let's eat something first, then have a good sleep, and when we are in better condition, we can open the door and move the tables and chairs in."

Gulu gulu~
At this moment, the water in the iron pot boiled, and the oats in it rolled around, and waves of oatmeal aroma wafted into the air.

Yu Qiang took a spoon and distributed a bowl of oatmeal porridge to everyone.

They haven't had decent food like this for a long, long time.

Little Radish Head didn't care about the burn and took a deep sip. It was so hot that he wanted to spit it out, but he couldn't bear to do it.

So open your mouth and exhale forcefully.

"Eat slowly, don't burn your esophagus." The old man was stirring the oatmeal porridge slowly with a spoon and reminded Little Radish.

It took Little Radish a long time to swallow the mouthful of oatmeal porridge.

His ears turned red and he sat on the sofa, imitating the old man, picking up a spoon and slowly stirring the oatmeal.

But his eyes were fixed on the oatmeal porridge eagerly, wanting to drink it up quickly.

Zhuang Qian carried the oatmeal porridge to the window sill, looked at the flying snowflakes outside, and fell into deep thought.

A space capsule three hundred meters above sea level.

The rebellion of the "food" was finally suppressed, and the leader of the Fortress of Hope, Ke Weiyi, looked gloomy. Looking at Lao Wu Huang Biao, who was in charge of the No. 2 grain warehouse, he cursed:

"What's going on? I told you to kill all the food in Warehouse 2, but why is the food in Warehouse 34 also coming out?"

In their eyes, the other survivors were just food, not much different from a pig or a sheep.

Huang Biao saw that the leader was angry, and he was worried. He answered with a stiff upper lip:
"We just found out that a small group of survivors from the No. 2 grain warehouse instigated the others to cause a riot. As soon as we opened the door of the grain warehouse, this group of people rushed out."

"In the chaos, they let out all the people in grain bin No. 34. I suspect it was those few people who opened the grain bin, which led to the chaos."

"Who?"

Ke Weiyi gritted his teeth, his eyes seemed to be spewing fire.

"Where are those people?"

If he caught them, he would skin them alive.

When Huang Biao heard the leader ask this question, he bent his waist even deeper.

“Chief, Chief, those guys haven’t found their bodies. It’s like they disappeared into thin air.”

"How could it disappear? What nonsense are you talking about? You're just a piece of crap! You're just a piece of crap!"

At this moment, the subordinate next to the second Black Bear leaned over to Black Bear's ear and said a few words.

Black Bear raised his eyebrows, walked out and said:

"Chief, my men just saw a few people fleeing into the toilet, but after they broke open the toilet, they disappeared and found signs of movement in the vents on the ceiling."

"Those people may have entered the ventilation duct."

"The ventilation ducts in the ceiling?"

Ke Weiyi raised his head and looked above his head, pointing at the ceiling and said:
"You mean, those people might be right above us?"

"Correct."

Ke Weiyi was instantly furious when he heard this. It was right above their heads. If they fell asleep, that group of people might jump down from above and attack them at any time.
"Tear down the ceiling and send people to climb into the ventilation duct to search! We must find their trace!" Ke Weiyi shouted loudly.

Seeing their leader so furious, his subordinates dared not say a word and quickly dispersed to look for Yu Qiang and the others.

However, even though they spent several hours dismantling the ceiling, they still could not find Yu Qiang and the others.

The people who climbed up the ventilation duct drilled around in the duct and finally found the elevator shaft. They looked at the bottomless and dark elevator shaft and felt frightened.

It's hundreds of meters below and you'll die if you fall down.

They speculated that those people might have escaped through the elevator shaft, but the elevator shaft led to dozens of rooms below, and there were zombies in the buildings below. If they rashly ran into the elevator shaft, they would definitely be surrounded by zombies.

If they wanted to investigate further, they had to go through each floor one by one and eliminate the zombies inside before they could find those people.

Upon learning the result, Ke Weiyi was furious and killed several survivors to vent his anger.

"We are short of fuel right now. Let's clean up downstairs starting today and use the zombies we kill as fuel!"

"Yes." The subordinates dared not disobey.

Trading market city.

Cao Le stood at the gate of the city wall, using the walkie-talkie to repeatedly confirm whether all the people on the buffer city wall had returned.

"Wait a moment, I'm still counting the number of people." Zhang Rufeng replied after receiving Cao Le's inquiry.

Zhang Rufeng put the intercom into his arms, turned around and asked Adong next to him:
"Adong, how's the head count going? Are all of them here?"

A Dong quickly replied:
"There's still one group missing. I've contacted them. Their truck has stalled. I've sent two trucks over to pick them up."

"I give in." Zhang Rufeng looked at the guard on duty who got off the car and shouted to Dongfeng on the opposite side:
"Dongfeng, we are still one group short, but they will be there soon. How about letting these people withdraw first?"

"It's so cold, it's not a good idea to stand here and wait."

Dong Feng heard his call and nodded:
"Okay, let's disperse these people."

Afterwards, Dongfeng sent someone to inform these people and asked them to leave.

These people were all level 4 and 5 members who were recruited to the wall. Although they were asked to come down temporarily, their points were still calculated based on six full hours.

They all go to the task hall to collect their points.

The weather is too cold now, and Oil City won’t distribute food to them, so transportation is inconvenient.

Simply convert the food into points for them, and let them go to the mission hall to collect the points they earned that day.

In the past, meals were provided, and one could earn 0.6 points for attending a class. Now, with two tortillas, one can earn 1.1 points.

In this way, they can distribute the points in their hands more freely, but there will be an additional process, which is that they need to go to Store No. 2 to buy tortillas themselves, and buy them in advance.

Otherwise, if they suffer from physical exhaustion during their shift, they will be immediately dismissed from their duty.

After hearing that they could leave, Zhang Feng, Wang Ou and others walked towards the trading market mission hall together.

The mission hall is about 500 meters away from here, and it’s a long way to go.

These level 4 and 5 members who had just come down from the wall basically went to the same place, the mission hall, after get off work.

One advantage of working in an oil city is that you get paid by the day, rather than by the month.

For some survivors of the trading market, if they were paid on a monthly basis, they would not survive until that time and would have starved to death.

Snowflakes are flying.

A large group of them walked towards the northern area of ​​the trading market.

Several snowplows roared past on the road.

They walked on the snow, one foot deep and one foot shallow.

Zhang Feng looked at the wall of the trading market, turned his head and said to Wang Ou:

"Just now when we entered the city wall, we saw the next shift had already gone up. They were really quick."

Wang Ou also raised his head and looked at the wall of the trading market in the distance. There were indeed many more patrol officers on it than before.

Previously, with the presence of guards on the buffer city walls, the number of guards on the trading market walls had been reduced a lot.

Now that all the guards in the buffer city have been withdrawn, the trading market has become the outermost layer of defense, and naturally the military forces are concentrated in the trading market.

Wang Ou nodded and said:
"I just don't know which group is so unlucky. I just heard them say that there was a problem with the engine and it stalled."

"Never mind. I just want to collect the points quickly, then go to the bathhouse to take a hot bath and have a comfortable sleep. It's too cold today." Zhang Feng covered his nose and said in a dull voice.

His nose was frostbitten and cracked, and it hurt when the wind blew.

"I have a box of lard ointment here. Can I apply some on you later?" Wang Ou said.

Zhang Feng asked in surprise: "Is that thing useful?"

"Hey! What you said, of course it is useful. If it wasn't useful, why would I buy it? It's so expensive, just a little bit, but it cost me a whole point. But the effect is quite good." Wang Ou rummaged through his arms and took out a small box.

"I'll bring it to you inside later."

"Okay, thanks!"

(Ask for monthly ticket)