The most ruthless person in the apocalypse

Chapter 777: Mu Ran looks back and asks, what is that?

Everyone set off, with groups of five splitting up to search in four directions, and they found the generator in less than five minutes!
"Oh my god, Master Jia, you are amazing, your information is accurate and never wrong!"

Wang Xin looked at the two generators placed in the corner of the factory with joy on his face.

Unlike the tattered generator before, the two generators in front of us have just been unpacked and have not been moved to the generator room. Except for the blood plasma splashed on them that has dried into lumps, the machine itself is very new!
"Luck, haha, good luck!"

Jia Shiqin was very happy when he saw the news that he had made a contribution, but his smile froze when he saw the specific model.

"Oh, this is different from what they talked about at the beginning. These people just love to brag!"

Jia Shiqin touched the nameplate on the machine with a depressed look on his face.

"What's wrong, Master Jia?"

Tan Huajun asked hurriedly.

"Before, those people in the group were talking so much, saying that this factory purchased two million-watt generators, and so on. But in the end, this... this small one is 500,000 watts, and this one is 800,000 watts!"

When everyone heard this, they all smiled strangely and exaggerated the news they had heard. Isn't this the basic operation of bragging?
She said she was studying for a master's degree in 1985, but when the news spread in the village, it became that she was studying "life" in a bar.

She said her boyfriend was unemployed and was working as a delivery man. Then the news spread in the village that her boyfriend was also working as a delivery man!

"Hehehe... the specifications are a bit reduced, but it should be able to meet the needs of our camp now."

Tan Huajun smiled awkwardly and tried to smooth things over.

This is true. For Tianma Island today, two generators of 500,000 watts and 800,000 watts are completely sufficient. And in terms of energy consumption, this small and beautiful generator is more suitable than a million watt one.

"Hey, look, this factory is so thoughtful that they even installed wheels!"

Pang Dakun pointed at the universal wheels on the base of the generator and smiled.

"How could this be installed by the factory? Isn't this built into the generator?"

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and get them out!"

More than a dozen people worked together to push the generator out of the factory, and then used a crane to load it onto a truck. The whole process was very smooth and there were no accidents.

For a truck that can carry dozens of tons, two generators weigh less than ten tons and can be easily handled.

"I didn't expect it to be so smooth, haha, let's go home!"

Pang Dakun shouted, he had thought that this trip would be extremely risky, but unexpectedly it would be smooth sailing, and the first generator was not a setback at all.

"Wait a minute!"

Tan Huajun raised his hand and said, "Master Jia said that these two generators consume a lot of fuel. Before I came out, I checked with the warehouse and found that the gasoline and diesel stocks in the camp are already at the warning line. Since we have successfully found the generators, let's go to the surrounding gas stations and pump some fuel back."

"Okay, we have to go!"

Lu Yubo was the first to agree, and he supported his future mother-in-law's work with practical actions.

"Okay, I like stealing the most, no, searching things. Haha."

As Tan Huajun's godson, Pang Dakun naturally supported him.

Tan Huajun looked at the two of them with some relief. As a woman, she always felt overwhelmed when leading a team. It would be much smoother with the help of core members.

In fact, even if Lu Yubo and Pang Dakun did not take the lead, others would not have any objections.

After several months of screening and training, there are not many idiots left. The leadership team of Tianma Island has just been set up. The mission ordered by King Yan Luo himself is just led by Tan Huajun. This is no different from the leader leading the team himself. No one will be so idle as to cause trouble.

At the same time, everyone also understood that the reserves of gasoline and diesel were very important, so they readily agreed to the new task.

"Wait a minute!"

However, just as everyone was about to get in the car and leave, Pan Guoliang pointed in the direction of the dormitory building in the distance and said with a strange expression: "Look what that is."

"what?"

"Mad, this is also possible..."

"After searching everywhere for something, I finally found it without any effort, haha!"

Everyone looked in the direction Pan Guoliang pointed, and saw a tanker truck with a 4x4 engine stuck in the front door of the dormitory building, blocking it tightly. "We were only thinking about the gas station, but we actually ignored this true god!"

Wang Xin covered his face and smiled bitterly.

"I guess it's not that simple. There must be unrest in the dormitory building!"

Wu Daqiang squinted his eyes and couldn't see the situation inside through the broken window, but his intuition told him that there was danger.

"We have to work even if things aren't peaceful. How many employees can fit in this factory? Even if it's full of zombies, at most a few hundred will die and that'll be it!"

"Don't be so impulsive. You should go over and check the tanker first. What if it's empty? Wouldn't that be bad luck?"

"Yeah, that's possible... Fat sister, what should we do next?"

In the end, everyone handed the decision-making power back to Tan Huajun.

"There must be zombies in the building. Let's go over and take a look at the specific situation. Pan Guoliang is right. At least we have to make sure there is oil in the tank."

The decision was made, and everyone got in the car and drove towards the dormitory building. It was only a few hundred meters away, and they arrived in front of the building in the blink of an eye.

It was difficult to see clearly from a distance of three or four hundred meters, but when you get closer, it is not difficult to find that there are indeed zombies in the building. Some windows have curtains drawn and you can't tell the situation, but for those windows with curtains open, three or four out of ten have shadows of zombies inside!
Moreover, these zombies should have been affected by the movement of the car. They have come out of their dormant state and are in the process of slowly recovering. It won’t be long before they become full of energy!

"Look, this is collective accommodation. It's so miserable."

Zhao Dezhu looked at the zombies slowly wandering in the building, and it was not difficult for him to think of the tragic situation at the beginning of the disaster. Even he, a fish killer, couldn't help but shake his head.

"All places where people live together, boarding schools, factory dormitories, military camps, even hospitals, all start with hellish difficulty!"

"And on the train...especially in the soft sleeper compartment, just imagine if you woke up and the person in the lower bunk turned into a zombie, wouldn't that be exciting?"

Everyone was leaning against the car and talking about the matter. Some were saddened by the scene, while others made jokes. After several months of living in the apocalyptic world, everyone's mentality had changed.

"Let's stop studying the zombies and first check the status of the tanker truck. If there's no fuel, we'll retreat."

"How do you judge this? Don't you have to open the valve?"

“No, no…” Tan Huajun waved his hands repeatedly and said with a smile, “This type of car has sensors installed in the fuel tank. I’ll go and take a look and I’ll know.”

As he spoke, Tan Huajun walked towards the tanker truck and everyone followed him so that they could provide timely support if any accidents occurred.

"Fat sister, can we check the storage capacity without starting it?"

Liu Yao looked at the dusty car. It must have run out of battery after being parked for several months and couldn't start.

"The tankers in this factory generally have two types of sensors. In addition to electronic ones, there are also static pressure sensors, which... can be seen here!"

Tan Huajun walked around to the side of the tanker, wiped off a dusty float level gauge, and said happily: "Yes! There is oil, more than 80%!"

"Look, everyone, look, the volume is marked here, 32 cubic meters, 38 is 24, damn, there are still 25 cubic meters? Make a fortune, this is a big fortune! Master Jia, this oil is enough for the generator to use for several years, right?"

Liu Yao pointed at the words printed on the car body and yelled!
"No, no, no, it's not that exaggerated. For example, the energy consumption of the 800,000-watt generator at the lowest load is about 10 liters per hour, or 25 cubic meters... That's 2,500 hours, right, about that."

"Two thousand five hundred hours is... only one hundred days? This, this, this..."

The most fearful thing is to do the math. Once you figure it out, the feeling of making a fortune will instantly fade away.

“That’s a lot of oil.”

Tan Huajun dusted off her hands. No one present knew more about fuel than she did. She said contentedly, "I didn't use this much fuel in a day at the gas station before!"

The gas station where Tan Huajun works is a medium-sized gas station in the city. It does not serve too many vehicles every day. When business is slow, the revenue is two to three hundred yuan. When there is an event or something, it will not exceed eight hundred yuan. Normally, the fuel volume in a day is about 15 cubic meters.

In other words, this one tanker truck can meet the needs of a medium-sized gas station for two days, except in special circumstances.

"Is this too little? In the past, we only pumped 20 to 30 liters of oil from a car. The lesser ones might only have a little left, and only the big cars would have a little more!"

"No, we can't expect to achieve success overnight. A tanker truck can generate electricity for three months, but you're not satisfied? That's too greedy! There are many such trucks in the city, why don't we just go find them? Beggars, don't complain about bad food, okay!"

Zhao Dezhu and Lu Yubo saw that the people from the Elite Corps and the Reserve Corps were actually dissatisfied with the result. Isn't that ridiculous? This attitude must be corrected!

When changing people to lead the team on a long-distance mission, the atmosphere is completely different!

(End of this chapter)