Apocalypse Rebirth: 3000 million won at the beginning

The sun hangs high and the plants on the earth stretch out.

Some insects and animals hiding in every corner came out.

There are many people in the trading market basking in the sun and enjoying the beauty of the moment.

Time passes slowly.

In a blink of an eye, it was evening and the setting sun looked like blood.

Trading bazaar.

Outside the steps of Building No. 3 in the West District, Zhang Shi was sitting on the steps.

He was the first person to sign up for the construction of the trading bazaar, and he didn't want to leave, so when his uncle reported this matter this morning, he immediately ran over.

These two days, he didn't go anywhere, just sat here, waiting for the registration to start.

The afterglow of sunset.

Everyone watched the sun set with some reluctance.

Will the sun rise as usual tomorrow?

neither knows.

They don’t know whether the thunderstorm will come back, but they hope the sun will rise again tomorrow.

Night falls.

The entire trading market fell into darkness.

Miso miso miso!
Almost in an instant, the street lights in the entire trading market lit up.

The dim light gives people a sense of comfort.

Without the noise of the rainstorm, the entire oil city and even the trading market seemed a little quiet.

hoohoo!

A zombie roar was heard.

On the walls of the trading market, dozens of high-power searchlights lit up, illuminating the surroundings.

Clang clang!
The moving knife opens and repeats the cycle.

Uncle San personally went to the wall of the trading market and inspected it.

Tonight is critical because there is a possibility that wall-climbing zombies will appear.

There were thousands of people standing on the wall, all of them armed combatants.

Half of them were reinforcements sent by Lord Tiger.

Since South Paradise has a 10% profit share in the trade bazaar, it must also bear the corresponding responsibility.

Nowadays, there are so many survivors in the trading market, and a large group of survivors are willing to help with the construction with just a wave of the hand.

In the early days, we were short of manpower and needed help from South Paradise.

But it's not necessary now.

But it does have a certain effect.

Besides, since they had already agreed to it, Uncle San and Li Yu had no intention of kicking them out of South Paradise.

"Hello, Minister."

Uncle San walked on the wall of the trading market and people kept greeting him.

"Ah."

Outside the walls of the trading market, there were still ashes left on the ground from zombies being burned by oil.

The layers are very thick, and the thickest part is near the wall, reaching a thickness of two or three meters.

Lao Yi and Dongtai were both watching here, staring intently at the place where the searchlight was shining.

The searchlight has a limited range, and in the darkness, there are the roars of zombies.

A group of zombies appeared one after another.

The thunderstorm disaster just passed this morning, and many zombies didn't go too far away.

The trading market is very popular here, and these zombies will come back at night.

These zombies slowly approached, and it was impossible to count their number.

But it is obviously not as thrilling as the previous thunderstorm disaster.

The zombies slowly approached and gathered under the wall.

No rainstorm, no stacking.

Swish!
Suddenly, an extremely agile zombie appeared in the zombie tide.

"Minister, I found a wall-climbing zombie here!"

Lao Yi's voice came from Uncle San's intercom.

"Okay, I'll be right over."

Uncle San hurried to the east wall, although the camphor tree base had already tested that ultraviolet light was lethal to wall-climbing zombies.

He also used ultraviolet lamps to test the wall-climbing zombies in Oil City.

But it has not been put into actual combat on the wall yet.

The wall-climbing zombie was not conspicuous among the zombies.

But when he reached the edge of the wall, the moment he climbed up the wall he became extremely prominent.

There are only moving gates and straight walls on the fence.

The zombie appeared on the wall very abruptly.

"Listen carefully, don't shoot." Lao Yi warned the combatants around him.

He also wanted to see how this wall-climbing zombie could climb up and whether the mobile gate could block it.

Zombies have no intelligence, and wall-climbing zombies are no exception.

This zombie was very fast and climbed to a height of three or four meters in the blink of an eye.

Four or five meters.

Like a spider, it keeps climbing up.

Presents a zigzag crawl.

Just as the zombie was about to crawl to the mobile switch, Uncle San jogged over here.

The zombie seemed to sense the danger, but it had no intelligence after all. It just felt something was wrong based on instinct. After staying for a short second, it continued to crawl upwards.

Speed ​​up!

Clang!
The mobile switch blade was still working, instantly cutting off the zombie's legs.

A pair of legs were cut off and fell to the ground.

Its upper body had passed through the moving blade, but its legs were cut off, and the force of the blade cut across it, making it unable to stabilize its body.

Hanging in the air, falling.

Clang!
The body that was originally above the blade was cut off by the moving blade the moment it fell, directly cutting to the head.

It fell to the ground and was scrambled for by other zombies on the ground.

Uncle San saw this scene with his own eyes.

He narrowed his eyes. Although this zombie did not succeed, looking at the situation just now, if this zombie was faster, it might have penetrated the gap between the moving blades.

It’s not very safe.

We'll have to ask the headquarters to send someone over to adjust the mobile switch so that it can operate faster. Also, one layer of mobile switches is not safe enough, at least two layers are needed.

Although on a night without rain, once a wall-climbing zombie climbs up, it will be easily seen by combatants.

But what if it rains?

Moreover, it is definitely not safe to guard the wall solely by manpower, after all, people will always get tired and dizzy.

We can't send a thousand people to watch on the wall like we are doing now.

There are a thousand fighters on guard, which is considered saturation duty.

These two days are fine.

After the zombie died, Uncle San remembered that the ultraviolet lamp was not used.

Uncle San walked over to Lao Yi and asked, "Why didn't you use the UV lamp just now?"

Lao Yi said awkwardly: "I was just about to open it, but this zombie climbed the wall too fast and was killed by the mobile switch in an instant."

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Helpless, I can only continue to wait.

Half an hour later, another wall-climbing zombie appeared.

Lao Yi acted much faster this time and turned on the three high-power ultraviolet lamps that he had prepared long ago.

These three ultraviolet lamps are the largest ones they have collected in Oil City and South Paradise.

After these ultraviolet lamps are turned on.

There was a purple-blue color within a few dozen meters from the wall.

The wall-climbing zombie that had just arrived under the wall, when its body touched the ultraviolet light, quickly fled towards the zombie tide.

When Uncle San saw the zombie fleeing in panic, the corners of his mouth slightly raised. It seems that ultraviolet lamps are very effective against this kind of wall-climbing zombies.

The wall-climbing zombie was extremely flexible and was smaller than other zombies.

Under the concealing ultraviolet lights of many zombies, this zombie was like a drop of water falling into the sea, blending into the zombie tide.

"Minister, it ran away." Before Lao Yi could say anything, he heard a gunshot.

boom!
Uncle San put down his gun.

About eight or nine meters away from the wall, two zombies were seen with bullets piercing their heads, one of which was the wall-climbing zombie.

Lao Yi watched in shock as the two zombies were surrounded and eaten by other zombies.

How the hell can this be hit?

Is it reasonable?
But when he realized that it was the minister who fired the shot, everything started to make perfect sense.

Uncle San put the gun back into the gun bag on his thigh and said, "Tell the brothers to be alert and watch out. Don't let go of any zombies climbing the wall."

Compared to the large number of ordinary zombies, the proportion of wall-climbing zombies is extremely low.

However, each wall-climbing zombie may pose a huge threat. Killing one more wall-climbing zombie can reduce the threat.

"Yes." Lao Yi nodded seriously.

Uncle San came to the wall to do these tests, and the tests have been completed.

There was no need for him to stay here any longer.

There may be more wall-climbing zombies appearing later, but with so many people like Lao Yi watching, nothing will go wrong.

Afterwards, Uncle San returned to the trading market.

Moon stars are rare.

A full moon passed through the dark clouds, hung high in the sky, and shone on the earth.

Soft white light, quiet.

Uncle San went over what he was going to do next in his mind and then lay down on the bed to rest.

The intercom was on and placed on the table.

If there is a sound on the intercom, he can wake up immediately and respond.

Wuyuan Mountain.

As the thunderstorm passed, Ma Laoliu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

His place is equivalent to the boss's outpost, attracting most of the zombies heading west.

Most of the main roads to the west were blocked, leaving only his way.

There are also more people on his side. When the rainstorm comes, most of the zombies nearby come here.

"Have the losses been counted?" Ma Laoliu's hair was disheveled and he did not look very well.

The big monkey looked at Jin Kui, then looked at the boss above.

"Half of the ammunition stock was used up, and the number of casualties reached 1345."

"half!?"

Ma Laoliu was not surprised by the number of casualties, but was heartbroken by the consumption of ammunition.

In today's doomsday, bullets and shells are so precious.

Most of the time it is used as a deterrent and is rarely actually used.

In fact, most of the survivors in the apocalypse used cold weapons.
Ma Laoliu is also unable to produce things like bullets and artillery shells.

Without guns and bullets, he had no way to intimidate the humans under his control.

After thinking for a while, he said, "Next time the boss sends a special envoy, remember to remind me to ask them for ammunition."

"Yes." Jin Kui and the big monkey nodded.

"But, will the bosses give it to us again? They said last time it would be the last time." Jin Kui added.

boom!
Ma Laoliu slammed the table and said angrily:

"How can you let a horse run without giving it grass to eat?"

"We helped them hold off the zombies heading west, and did so many things for them. We worked ourselves to death, but they didn't give us any benefits at all. Do they really treat us like cattle and horses?"

"And without ammunition, how can we control these survivors and stop the zombie tide? For their own benefit, they have to give us some!"

Neither Jin Kui nor the big monkey expected the boss to be so excited.

I could only lower my head and dare not respond.

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