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Chapter 959 Fall into a box? ?
Customs was a core point of Takov before the complete blockade of Takov.

Whether it is goods imported from Russia to Takov and then shipped out from the Gulf of Finland, or goods from all over the world, entering Takov through the Gulf of Finland, all need to pass this checkpoint.

Where there are people, there will be interests, where there are interests, there will be business, and where there is business, a lot of people will be attracted.

In the years since the rise of Takov, the customs checkpoints have become bigger and bigger, and they need more style, and the external vassal buildings have become larger and larger.

In particular, the warehouses and workshops used to store materials have almost maintained everything outside the customs.

After Tarkov's total blockade order was issued, the customs originally used to inspect import and export goods was controlled by the United Nations peacekeeping force, and the customs directly leading to the Gulf of Finland became the main evacuation channel.

For these factories and warehouses located outside the customs, the closest evacuation to the customs is the fastest.

Most of the supplies were taken away!

After the evacuation channel was closed, riots broke out in the whole city, and all the trapped people fell into a war of looting supplies, and the whole city became a mess.

A large number of people gathered outside the customs wanted to evacuate Tarkov by sea and land.

All the evacuation channels were suddenly closed, and the peacekeeping troops guarded the customs gate and used a large number of concrete piers and heavy machine guns to completely block the square in front of the gate.

Anyone who dares to approach will be mercilessly shot.

The citizens who were forcibly expelled from the customs gate had no way to return to the city, and the factories and warehouses outside became the only habitats.

Takov's economy is booming, and these warehouses were once filled with all kinds of goods.

It only lasts for a short week, and it is impossible to move all of them away. The closure of the city cuts off all sources of supplies, and Tarkov will become a forgotten city. The remaining large quantities of goods, no matter what they are, will become scarce.

So ever.

Scrambling for factories, supplies, and land, all kinds of snatching dramas began to be staged.

Some people started to use their brains if they couldn't grab it, and formed gangs to strengthen their own combat effectiveness in order to obtain more materials and territory.

When fighting and robbery are not controlled by the police, and murder is no longer illegal.

The evil of human nature begins to be released to its fullest.

The bloodshed and fighting began to spread crazily, spreading to every warehouse and factory outside the customs, and there were blood and corpses everywhere.

More than 20 people are locked in the city, and everyone knows to stockpile supplies.

Naturally, the battle in the fertile land of customs cannot be that simple.

Those who did not get enough supplies in the city also drove from the city to the customs, and joined the battle to make the situation even more chaotic.

The final result perfectly obeys the law of the jungle, and only the strongest can occupy the territory and survive.

It has been so many years since Takov was completely blocked. Only those who survived locally know who robbed these factories and warehouses outside the customs.

Long Zhan floated over the barbed wire fence, there was a 10-meter open space in the middle, and there was a building in front of it.

Can't see clearly at night.

Like a factory building, but also like a warehouse.

Tarkov has been cut off from water and electricity, and there is no light in the whole building. It is dark and autumn at a glance, and it is impossible to tell whether there is anyone living in it.
As an outsider who just floated from the sky, Long Zhan was completely blank about the information here.

I can't figure out which armed group's lair is in the factory building in front of me. I just jumped to someone else's hometown, or it's just a vacant ruin.

Long Zhan can only pray to himself in his heart, never encounter the enemy when he lands.

If it is anywhere outside Takov, if someone sees a person who parachutes from the sky and falls to the ground, he will definitely just go and watch curiously.

However, in this land that has been completely blocked for more than 5 years, all order and rules have been abandoned, and everyone must do whatever it takes to survive.

Long Zhan has 100 reasons to dare to be 100% sure. Anyone who sees him will only think about how to kill him first.

No matter how lucky you are, you will enjoy the one-stop service of knocking out, tying you up, dragging them into the basement and locking them up, and accepting torture in the dark.

Long Zhan doesn't want to be a toy in the hands of others, but he has no way to free up his hands.

Because both hands are not free at this time, he has to control the direction rope of the parafoil to adjust and slow down, and slide and land in the narrow passage between the factory buildings.

Avoid not controlling the direction and hitting the wall at a speed of tens of kilometers per hour.

If you don't get stunned, you have to be hit with nosebleeds.

9 meters...

6 meters...

3 meters...

Long Zhan was getting closer and closer to the ground, bending his legs in advance to get ready.

The last few meters passed in the blink of an eye. Long Zhan's tens of thousands of hours of rich skydiving experience allowed him to complete the landing work steadily and perfectly cushion the impact.

Long Zhan's personal operation is perfect, but sometimes the weather is not good.

At the moment when Long Zhan finished landing, a gust of wind suddenly blew into the passage between the two factories.

Without the downward gravity as a support, the wing-shaped canopy that had been falling slowly, was blown by the wind, and immediately swelled up and floated forward.

Brush it!
The canopy floated from behind Long Zhan to the front of him, and the dragging force it continued to float forward was so great that it pulled Long Zhan to the ground in one fell swoop.

Because Long Zhan's weight is very solid, when the canopy brought Long Zhan down to the ground, it also received a back pull, and it was thrown back like a spring.

huh~~~
Long Zhan, who fell on the ground, hadn't gotten up before he was completely covered by the canopy with a width of nearly 10 meters, and his body was tightly wrapped.

"Tao, this damn evil wind, your mother D never blows it in the morning or in the evening, but it just blows at this time."

Long Zhan was very annoyed to be covered under the umbrella, and all kinds of messy umbrella ropes were tangled around, like entering an annoying spider's nest.

Long Zhan had to take off the parachute backpack with difficulty while being covered.

Then began to peel off the rope more difficultly, pulled the canopy hard to find the edge, and got out to take a good breath of air.

However, the parachute had dozens of paracords, which were completely messed up by the wind, and all of them were entangled with Long Zhan.

This feeling of unraveling one strand and wrapping several strands, and untangling more and more is really maddening.

Long Zhan had no choice but to use the stupidest, most time-consuming, and at the same time the most effective way, to take out the pocket knife he carried with him, and cut off the ropes wrapped around his body one by one.

The blade of the saber will not be very sharp, and the paracord is very tough and hard.

Long Zhan is quite laborious to cut.

After struggling to cut four or five, Long Zhan felt that being stuffed by the umbrella cover was too uncomfortable, and his breathing was not smooth, so he decided to cut a hole in the umbrella cover first, so that he could talk with his head exposed.

"Hiss~~"

The canopy was cut smoothly, and the blade was inserted in and slid down, tearing a big hole.

But Long Zhan just stuck his head out of the opening, and the next second, it was as if the pause button was pressed, and his whole body froze there, motionless.

The face was hit with two beams of strong light, and the eyes were sore and swollen, and the eyes were white, and I couldn't see anything clearly.

There was a cold object on the back of the head, which could be felt as a cylinder by the scalp, and it could be guessed by the toes that it was a gun.

The thing that Long Zhan was most worried about when he came down inevitably happened.

(End of this chapter)