Apocalypse Rebirth: 3000 million won at the beginning

Chapter 1347 The team fought back from the zombie tide!
Northern Commonwealth.

Under the heavy rain, the members of the affiliated forces stationed here did not choose to enter the inner city.

Faced with such a terrifying tide of zombies, even if they escaped into the inner city.

The zombies piled up in piles, coming in from the outer city and still piled up to the inner city walls.

It's just a change of location, continuing to fight the zombies.

There is not much difference.

However, the thunderstorm disaster that lasted for more than a month and the piles of zombies caused them to lose a lot of manpower.

Relying on the tall walls of the North, there are not many zombies stacked up to fifty meters high.

Compared to the 20-meter wall of the trading market, the 50-meter wall here provides them with better protection.

In addition, the northern border is built on the mountains, with mountains on the east, west and north, and a plain in front.

The zombie stacking basically occurs on the front side, so the pressure they need to face is much less.

Moreover, there are only a few thousand members of the Northern Affiliate, which is not as many as the zombies attracted by the trading market.

but.

After all, the North has no oil array, no mobile gates, and no powerful firepower output like the Oil City.

This results in the death rate here being even higher than that at the trading market.

They are just using human lives to stop the zombies.

Hold on!

Shan Zheng went down the outer city wall, holding a knife covered in zombie slime.

Exhausted physically and mentally.

He felt a little regretful. Why didn't he just follow the Tianji Sect and the Garbage Group and head directly south to the Oil City.

They have seen how strong Minister Li and his men are.

Maybe if I went to Oil City, I wouldn't have to end up in this situation.

"Brother Shan, there are four fewer people from our Kuangfeng Party." Chang Wei ran to Shan Zheng and said in a sad tone.

"Ugh"

Shan Zheng sighed and asked, "How many people are left now?"

"198 people."

Hearing this number, Shan Zheng was stunned.

This means that in just this one month, fifty of them died.

Fifty brothers were gone.

What made him even more desperate was that they had no idea how long this thunderstorm would last.

If they keep dying like this, the entire team will be wiped out.

The number of casualties among their Storm Party was not the highest among all the affiliated forces.

The largest group was the Mighty Gang, whose original force of more than 400 people was reduced by one third.

Now there are only about two hundred people.

There were reasons for this. Their gang leader Gao Weimeng died, and there was internal strife within the gang. Some people left the Weimeng Gang. After Li Chuhe took over, his command was not very reasonable, which led to such heavy casualties.

The clothes were already soaked.

These days, clothes have very little time to dry and are wet most of the time.

The wet clothes stuck to his skin, making him feel very uncomfortable.

After coming down from the wall, he returned to his residence.

He skillfully took off his coat, then his short sleeves.

Use both hands to make it clatter~
The water on the clothes was wrung out.

Next came pants, socks, and finally he was just wearing a pair of briefs with his bare chest.

He took down a towel hanging on the wall and wiped his wet hair and body.

He had red eczema on his back, which was a bit itchy but he didn't dare scratch it. If he scratched the skin and it got wet, it would easily become infected and inflamed.

call--

He sat down on a wooden stool with a brazier in front of him.

He dug into the ashes in the brazier and found no sparks at all.

Reluctantly, he stood up and found a flint.

The sofa in the middle was already in pieces, with most of the sponge inside removed.

Dan Zheng rummaged around in the sofa and grabbed a handful of cotton.

Rub, rub, rub——

He lit the cotton with a flint.

He hurriedly added some sawdust into it, which he had scraped off bit by bit with a dagger.

rub!
The flames gradually rose.

warm.

He didn't dare to relax at all and continued to add two slightly drier pieces of firewood into it.

This kind of firewood is a scarce commodity in the outer cities of the northern border.

All the big trees in the outer city of the North were cut down by them, even the weeds on the ground.

Some dilapidated slum shacks and tents.

Even everything that could be burned in the outer city was basically used up.

The only thing I have is some gasoline and diesel, which I have never been willing to use.

There aren't many left.

After throwing two pieces of wood down, he changed into some dried clothes hanging next to the brazier, and then hung up the clothes he had just taken off when he entered the room.

Crackling.

The wood had been in the room for several days and was still a little damp, with white smoke escaping.

cough cough cough.

Dan Zheng coughed a few times. The white smoke was not big, so it was bearable.

He stretched and put his feet next to the brazier. His feet were swollen and the skin on his feet was pale and wrinkled.

After a few hours, my shoes were soaked.

The feet were steamed dry and white steam was coming out.

He looked at the fire quietly, took out food from the cloth bag hanging on the wall, and ate it bite by bite.

He doesn't really like sleeping in the same room with other people.

After all, he is the leader of a gang, and it is still possible for him to enjoy a brazier alone.

The room is not big, only seven or eight square meters.

The smaller the room, the more concentrated the heat is and the less likely it is to dissipate.

On the right wall, wood was stacked two meters high, and next to the wood was a barrel of gasoline.

And on the left wall, there is a wooden bed.

The brazier was in the center, and near the back was a small, broken sofa.

He finished the food in his hand and stretched.

He felt warm all over, and fatigue came over him like a tide. He felt sleepy, so he climbed onto the small wooden bed barefoot.

The brazier was only half a meter away from his bed, and he could feel the temperature of the flames even while lying on the bed.

Two minutes after lying down, he gradually fell asleep.

The white smoke in the room blew away through a gap that was less than the size of a head.

And in the next few rooms.

The room is larger than Dan Zheng’s room, and there is still a brazier in the middle.

But there were many people in the room, and they all gathered together, trying to use the temperature of the flame to evaporate the moisture on their clothes.

Because there were many people in the room, some of them were too tired and lay down with their shirts bare.

The purring continued.

After Chang Wei sent the boss back to the room, he returned here.

Listening to the whirring sound like an electric drill, his brows furrowed slightly.

I couldn't sleep, but I felt very tired.

very tired.

I'm thinking about all kinds of things.

Imagine yourself in a large room, dry and warm.

There was a large, soft and comfortable sofa on which he sat.

There is a lobster dinner in front of you, as well as barbecued beef and mutton, and preferably beer. I want it cold!

Have some mixed noodles, it’s best if mixed with lobster juice, take a bite of noodles, eat a bite of garlic, and then eat the skewers.

The best tasting mutton is the one with fat and lean parts.

Then take a sip of ice-cold beer, which has rich foam, a little bitterness, and a sweet aftertaste.

Tsk!
After eating and drinking, I played games and chatted with girls.

Sleep on the comfortable sofa and fall asleep slowly.

Chang Wei closed his eyes and fantasized. Slowly, he, who originally couldn't sleep, loosened his hands and put them down.

With his head against the wall, he fell into a deep sleep.

But there is a huge gap between what we imagine in our heads and the reality.

The room was filled with the sour smell of feet, the bed was hard, and the food he had just eaten was dry sweet potatoes.

Chang Wei's sleep has improved a lot since he started fantasizing.

At first he tended to get more and more excited the more he thought about it, but then he came up with a solution, which was to imagine the most comfortable environment, and then the last step was to sleep.

That way, he could fall asleep.

When you are in a harsh environment, there must be some way to get through it.

Whether you fantasize like Ah Q or use other methods, as long as you can get enough rest and maintain your physical strength, it is more important than anything else.

Only by getting a good rest and recovering your strength can you ensure that you will have the energy to fight the zombies the next time you climb the wall.

Otherwise, if you go up there in a daze, you’ll be completely killed if bitten by a zombie.

……

...Oil City.

After the zombies in the city were shot dead by the fighters on the wall, Lao Yi picked up the intercom and contacted Lao Xie: "Lao Xie, we have killed all the zombies in the city, you can come out now."

call--

Old Xie was sitting in his seat and felt relieved when he heard Old Yi's voice.

He felt really suffocated staying in this iron box.

"Brothers, let's get out of the car!"

Everyone ran towards the first floor of the Big Mac excitedly.

This behemoth vehicle is entered and exited from the bottom of the vehicle, which is two and a half meters above the ground.

Arriving at the first floor of the Big Mac, Changsheng pulled the horizontal bolt back, and finally rotated the circular turntable inside.

Press the armor plate switch button below.

beep--

its stuck.

Changsheng didn't believe it and pressed it again.

Oh shit!

The electric opening didn’t work, so Changsheng had no choice but to open it manually.

"Make way, give me some space." Changsheng asked others to step back.

Grab the bottom disc and push to the right with all your strength.

"Hey!"

"It's not moving. How about we come and help you?" Seeing that the disk was motionless, Gu Long and his companions used all their strength, with veins on their neck exposed, and spoke.

"Come."

Changsheng did not try to be stubborn and asked Gu Long and others to come over to help open it.

"I suspect the armor plate underneath was bumped and flattened when we were climbing up the hill. Let's try it together."

Gu Long and the other two went over and pulled the disc together and pushed it.

"I say one, two, three, and we'll do it together."

"One, two, three! Harder!"

"Hey!"

"One, two, three! Harder!"

"Hey!"

"Forget it, forget it. It's no use. Bring me the crowbar." In just a short while, Changsheng was sweating profusely.

Soon the crowbar was brought.

Changsheng aimed at the gap between the armor plate and the disc.

Using the principle of leverage, he put his body weight on the crowbar.

squeak-

With the help of the crowbar, the armor plate was moved and the gap became larger.

"Let's try again." Gu Long signaled Changsheng to stop.

Several people pulled the disc again, pulling with all their might.

Squeak-squeak-squeak-

Finally, the disc was pushed aside, revealing a circular hole with a diameter of about one meter.

If the horizontal bolt is not opened, it will be impossible to push it.

Changsheng pulled the lift steps down.

"Let's go! Let's breathe some fresh air, hahaha." Changsheng took a breath of the air outside that was moist with rain and felt refreshed.

Be the first to crawl down the stairs.

When his feet touched the ground, he felt a long-lost sense of solidity.

At this moment, a zombie roar came from behind.

I grass!

Changsheng quickly rolled forward to avoid the attack from the zombie behind him.

There are zombies under this car!

After all, the people on the wall couldn't see underneath the Behemoth, and the Behemoth itself was very large. When they entered the city just now, there were several zombies underneath.

boom!
After Changsheng rolled forward twice, he quickly pulled out the pistol from his thigh and fired a shot at the zombie.

Pfft!

The zombie's head was pierced by a bullet.

Ding dong!

It hit the armored plate under the vehicle, making a crisp sound.

hoo hoo hoo!
When the other two zombies under the car saw Changsheng, they immediately pounced over at an extremely fast speed.

Boom!

Changsheng is an experienced fighter after all. He also came from the military and has a strong reaction ability.

Both bullets hit.

Thump thump!
The two zombies fell down.

All of this happened in a flash, in less than a few seconds.

Still feeling frightened, Changsheng wiped the sweat from his forehead.

I thought to myself: Fortunately, I reacted quickly.

He's not wearing a helmet, so if a zombie bites him on the neck, he'll be dead.

Gu Long heard the gunshots below and hurried down the elevator steps.

He held a pistol in his hand and frowned when he saw the corpse of the zombie on the ground.

After rolling twice, Changsheng lay on the ground, shooting the zombies that rushed from behind, and then shot to the left and right.

At this time, he was still lying down with his head slightly raised.

This made Gu Long think that something had happened to Changsheng.

"Changsheng!" Gu Long ran over hurriedly.

They were all old comrades who had fought their way through the zombie tides, but they never expected to return to the Oil City and be bitten by zombies.

He thought Changsheng was knocked down and bitten by a zombie.

"Don't scream, I wasn't bitten." Changsheng cursed with a smile, then got up from the ground.

Gu Long went over to help him up, checked his neck and body, and breathed a sigh of relief when he found no signs of bites.

"I thought you were going to croak."

Changsheng glared at him and said, "I won't do it even if you do it."

More and more people got out of the car. When they stepped on the ground, an expression similar to Changsheng's appeared on their faces.

Long-lost sense of security!
"We need to clean up the zombies on the tire." Sun Ji walked to the side of the tire which was more than two meters high.

He looked at the half zombie that was caught in the tire, pulled out a dagger, and stabbed it into the zombie's head.

This is half a zombie. The lower half of its body has been crushed, leaving only the upper half stuck between the tire and the car body.

Changsheng looked at the other tires and thought to himself: No wonder I always felt a little stuck when driving the behemoth just now. It must be these zombies' fault.

They checked the entire car for a while and killed all the zombies stuck between the tires.

Old Xie also came down and heard about Changsheng’s experience.

I remembered the meat grinder that was put back into the warehouse.

So he ordered Changsheng: "Go back to the car and turn on the meat grinder."

"The rest of you, follow me to the front of the car and clean out the zombies in the meat grinder."

"Yes."

Everyone walked out from under the car, and Changsheng returned to the car.

After Lao Xie and the others were ready, Changsheng immediately turned on the meat grinder.

beep-

The meat grinder protruded from the warehouse, and sure enough, there were still some living zombies on the grinder plate.

There were six in total, three of which had their lower bodies pressed down by the meat grinder winch, and the other three were standing on the meat grinder disc.

Pfft!
Lao Xie and others killed these zombies very easily.

Looking around, there were zombie corpses all over the ground. These were the zombies that sneaked in when Big Mac entered the door just now.

"Thank you!"

Old Xie raised his head and looked at the wall above. It was Old Yi calling him.

"What's the matter?"

Old Xie waved at Old Yi and shouted, "There were still a few zombies under the car, and we killed them."

"Okay, wait a minute, I'll come and open the door for you."

Lao Yi handed this side over to Zhu Xiao and walked towards the wall with a dozen combatants.

Lao Xie returned from the zombie tide. To be cautious, he still had to go through inspection before entering the Oil City.

When Lao Yi arrived at the gate of Wengcheng leading to the trading market, he found that his third uncle had also arrived there.

At this time, Dongtai is opening this door.

boom--

The doors to the trading bazaar are open.

Heavy rain and hazy.

Inside the city wall, the ground was littered with zombie corpses.

In front of an extremely large vehicle, there were more than a dozen people standing. Lao Xie and the others were holding guns and looking at the open door.

This scene is like fighting your way out from a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​fire.

These people are burdened with a heavy responsibility, driving a behemoth, singing a tragic song, and rushing towards the zombie tide.

Now, we return triumphantly!

When Uncle San saw Lao Xie and others, a smile appeared on his face.

"Brothers, welcome back!"

(Ask for monthly ticket)