Survive

Chapter 62
In the yard of the grain storage depot, it was supposed to be the room of the on-duty personnel guarding the depot. At this moment, the field team and Zheng Lei and his party were crowded inside.

The warehouses outside were all locked, and there were still many zombies wandering far away from the house, and the sky was already setting.

Zheng Lei looked around the people in the room, and asked the team leader who was sorting out the equipment: "Captain Yang, why are you here so late? If you want to investigate the grain storage, you should come in the morning?"

Yang Guosen put down the gun in his hand, hesitated for a moment, then raised his head and replied: "We have other tasks, and time is delayed."

Zheng Lei didn't ask too many questions, just said: "Then we have to wait until tomorrow to go back. The sensitivity and activity of the zombies will be greatly improved at night, and it will be much more dangerous."

Yang Guosen nodded, and said to Zheng Lei: "We need to find out the approximate amount of supplies in the grain reserve, as well as the gathering of zombies around. If it is worthwhile, we will consider transporting the grain to the camp in batches, and the survivors accommodated in the camp There are too many, and there is a serious shortage of living materials, especially food."

"How many survivors are there in the camp?" Zheng Lei asked.

Yang Guosen lowered his head and calculated, and replied: "I don't know the exact number, but it's a lot, and it's almost exceeding the upper limit of the camp."

After a pause, Yang Guosen continued, "In the morning, we scouted around the camp to see if we could find a suitable place to divert the survivors."

Zheng Lei nodded with an "oh" and said nothing more.Yang Guosen stopped talking, continued to arrange his weapons, and then counted the ammunition with his team members.

Firstly, they were not familiar with each other, and secondly, those soldiers didn't talk much, so the people in the room didn't have much communication except for a few words occasionally.

In the middle, Yang Guosen brought food to Zheng Lei and his party, but seeing that their food was not enough even for his own use, Zheng Lei didn't want it. Instead, he generously shared some of the food he had collected with the soldiers. They are all snacks or something, but the taste is much better.

Those soldiers were highly nervous during the day, and they slid to the wall and sat down against the wall to rest early in the morning after eating.Under Zheng Lei's repeated request, Yang Guosen refused, but accepted the suggestion of Zheng Lei and his group, and asked Zheng Lei and his group to hold a night watch.

As night fell, when the soldiers started to snore slightly, Zheng Lei and the others looked at each other and smiled, leaving Shao Shan and Sun Peng to continue the night watch, while the five of them left the room and entered the compound of the grain reserve.

What a joke, those soldiers are all related to Zheng Lei's survival value now, Zheng Lei will not just let them explore the unknown grain warehouse, they are all ordinary people, if there are mutant mice in the grain warehouse, it will be unreasonable to let them die one by one I don't know what killed me!

What Zheng Lei and the others want to do is to investigate the things they need to investigate for them at night, tell them the results at dawn tomorrow morning, and then the task is completed, the field team will not lose a single soldier, and everyone will go back to their respective homes , all happy.

She took Officer An with her because she said she could pick the lock.

Although Zheng Lei and the others were able to unlock the grain warehouse, their methods were violent and the movement was too loud.

It would be great if the police officer could quietly open the door of the grain warehouse.

A few people walked lightly to the warehouse area inside. Although the zombies along the road were still wandering aimlessly, their reactions were much faster. A slight movement of wind and grass could attract their attention, staring at a certain direction to die Stare at it for a long time.

Thanks to Zheng Lei's proficiency in Lingbo Weibu has become instinctive. With the dark moon and high wind flashing back and forth in the shadow of the building, I saw a cold light flashing in the darkness from time to time, and the zombies were separated from each other. He was brought down by Zheng Lei.

Soon, the zombies in front of the first grain warehouse were cleaned up.

A few other people passed by quietly. Officer An wiped from the back of his clothes, and there seemed to be something extra in his hand. Then he gently pinched the door lock, put the thing in his hand into the lock hole and pried it, only to hear a low "click" With a click, Officer An gently pulled the door lock of the grain warehouse and she took it off.

Then, the female policeman picked up a piece of rotten wood from the ground, then lifted the door up with her hand, gently pulled it back, and then stuffed the rotten piece of wood into the crack of the door to lock the door, and the door of the grain warehouse opened. There is nothing left, and there is still no movement.

I rely on, professional is not the same!Zheng Lei sighed in his heart.If it were my group of people, they would definitely not be able to do this. Just unlocking the lock would probably be noticed by the surrounding zombies.

Zheng Lei walked in first, raised his left hand, and a ray of flame appeared on Zheng Lei's left index finger, illuminating the inside of the grain warehouse.

"Whoosh!" The moment the fire ignited, a black shadow suddenly rushed towards Zheng Lei's face and blurred it.

Zheng Lei reacted quickly, and at the same time he turned his head sideways, he slashed with a knife, and only heard a "Paji!"

That thing was hit to the ground by Zheng Lei.

"Fuck!"

Zheng Lei took a step on his hind legs and looked down, only to see a huge and ugly mouse on the ground whose spine had been cut off by Zheng Lei's hand knife. It twitched a few times on the ground and then stopped moving.

It's a good thing this damn didn't let the soldiers from the field team come over, otherwise he would have lost 500 survival points if he had a face-to-face encounter!

"There are mutated rats, be careful and protect Police Officer An!" Zheng Lei turned his head away and explained to everyone in a low voice.

The warehouse is full of dry grain, and a little spark can burn it. Even the flame illuminated by Zheng Lei's left index finger, Zheng Lei didn't dare to make it too big, only a small flame like a candle was ignited. , is still very carefully controlled, not to mention the fire that can effectively prevent the mutant mice from approaching, and it cannot be used at all.

A question suddenly came to Zheng Lei's mind: since there are mutated mice in the warehouse, can these grains not be polluted by mutated mice?Can I still eat it? !
Zheng Lei felt that it was necessary to tell Captain Yang about this problem tomorrow.

"It seems that there is not much food in the warehouse..." Han Shu said after looking around with the light of the fire in Zheng Lei's hand.

The amount of food inside was unexpectedly small. There were only a few stacks of sacks in the huge warehouse. Zheng Lei counted them carefully, and there were only a little over 100 bags in total.

Zheng Lei pierced the Tang knife along a bag of grain, opened a small hole, and stretched out a finger to dig in, feeling that the inside was wet. When he pulled out a few grains of grain, he found that the grain inside was all gone. Moldy and damp.

"Fuck, there must be a water leak, no one cares about it!" Zheng Lei looked up at the high warehouse roof and said to everyone.

After looking at several stacks in a row, Zheng Lei estimated that only a little more than half of the 70-odd bags of grain could come in handy.

Zheng Lei walked around the warehouse a few more times, but found no trace of the mutated mouse, so he led everyone out of the warehouse and walked towards the next room.

Zheng Lei still cleaned up the zombies in front of the door, and then Police Officer An unlocked it. However, starting from the second warehouse, the things in it were no longer food.

Some contain steel and some contain machinery, but there is no grain.

"Corruption! Corruption is a disaster for the country and the people!" In the last warehouse, Liu Rongxin slapped his thigh and said.

Don't think about it, it must be that the relevant departments have secretly rented out the warehouse to collect rent.

"Forget it, let's go." Zheng Lei dispersed the injured flames, and said to everyone: "It will be troublesome to lure the mutated mice from the bottom after waiting for a long time."

Although there are mutated rats in these warehouses, but not too many, they must have climbed up from the nearby sewers.More mutated rats must be hiding in the sewers, so it's better not to be alarmed.

Passing by the first warehouse, Zheng Lei turned in and filled a few bags of the food inside into the system space.

"Anyway, it's just that little. It's up to the troops to decide whether they want it or not. It's okay for me to take some!" Zheng Lei said to the crowd without shame: "Besides, who knows if the food can still be eaten, and we have to find a chance when we go back. Let’s talk about experiments.”

Back at the house, the soldiers of the field team were still resting. Zheng Lei and the others simply sat on the ground outside the house, waiting for the dawn.

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