Apocalypse Rebirth: 3000 million won at the beginning

Chapter 1383 Boss! (5000 words)
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In the meeting room of the City Lord's Mansion.

After Mamaye and others heard Uncle San say that ultraviolet lamps can restrain wall-climbing zombies, they held their breath and looked at Uncle San in shock.

"Minister Li, is it true that ultraviolet lamps can restrain wall-climbing zombies?" Eagle stared at Uncle San.

The wall-climbing zombies have been bothering them for a long time since their appearance.

It's hard to guard against!

At night, these elusive wall-climbing zombies would emerge from the darkness and climb up the wall to enter.

If you are not careful you will get bitten, and if you are bitten you will die!

They were in such a state of fear that they could not sleep for many days.

They even despair of this kind of zombies!
The bullets will run out one day.
Mama had previously discovered that this type of wall-climbing zombie could not appear under the sun, but she didn’t expect that there was actually a connection.

Ultraviolet rays!
Uncle San heard Old Eagle's question and nodded slightly:
“Of course it’s true, and it’s already been verified in Oil City.

In addition, we came late in order to make the UV lamps first.”

"That's great!" Shan Zheng said excitedly.

The others also showed surprise on their faces. If there was a way to restrain these wall-climbing zombies, then they wouldn't have to worry about these zombies suddenly appearing at night.

The meeting room was noisy.

"So, we don't have to be afraid of those damn wall-climbing zombies! We can finally get a good night's sleep."

"Who said it wasn't true? I couldn't sleep at all these days. I was afraid that the wall-climbing zombies would suddenly crawl onto the head of the bed."

"Oil City is really amazing. They figured out a way to control these zombies in such a short time."

"I said Minister Li and his team would definitely come back. You see, they came late because they wanted to make the ultraviolet lamp."

The thunderstorm disaster has ended for a few days, but Uncle San and the others have not come yet.

It is easy for these members of the northern affiliated forces to overthink.

But now Uncle San's words dispelled their doubts.

Uncle San knocked on the table, signaling them to be quiet.

Time is limited and it’s getting dark.

"To make a long story short, after tomorrow you can all return to your respective bases and bring over all the supplies and other things you need to bring with you."

"In the outer city behind, a large number of greenhouses will be built to grow food."

Upon hearing this, Zhong Guang of the Lion Army looked a little annoyed.

None of them know how to grow food.

"Minister Li, but we don't know how to grow food?"

"Yes."

The eagle nodded and said:

"And as far as I know, if we build greenhouses for indoor planting, it will consume a lot of electricity. There are rivers in the North, but there is the problem of electricity."

"There are also issues with planting technology. We"

"Don't worry."

Uncle San said confidently:
"We have a way to solve the power problem. As for the planting technology problem, we will also send expert technicians to give you training later."

After hearing what Uncle San said, everyone couldn't think of any other questions.

"Old Qin."

"Go get 300 ultraviolet lamps now."

"Yes."

Lao Qin left the meeting room in a hurry.

Uncle San looked at everyone and said, "It's going to be dark soon. Go get these ultraviolet lamps now and put them away."

"300 units may not be enough, we will increase the number later and give it to you then."

The afterglow of the sunset shone in the conference room, and the reflection of the glass added a doomsday atmosphere to the entire conference room.

"Okay, thank you Minister Li."

These leaders, who were originally affiliated with the Northern Territory, stood up one after another. They were naturally afraid of the zombies climbing the wall, so they did not dare to delay and stood up to leave.

After they left, the meeting room fell silent.

Uncle San glanced at the time and it was already 24: in the afternoon.

I walked down the first floor and took the elevator to the underground secret passage, where the zombie generator accessories were still.

Uncle San was the only one in the dim underground secret passage.

He checked the secret passage leading outside the northern border and found it was still the same as before.

Blocked by cement grout.

"Where will Yuan Zhi and his people go?"

Uncle San frowned. Although the secret passage was blocked with cement, it could still be drilled open with a drilling machine if it took some time.

The other end is also temporarily blocked, and it is not easy to open it again.

The reason why I didn't fill it out at the beginning was that I felt it was a pity to fill it all out.

But the whereabouts of Yuan Zhi and others have never been found, and this secret passage will become a hidden danger.

Uncle San thought for a long time and decided to install a few cameras and alarms here.

If Yuan Zhi and others were still alive and dared to return, this place would become a trap prepared for them.

Thinking about this, he took the elevator to the top of the building.

The City Lord's Mansion is the highest location in the entire northern border, overlooking all the other mountains.

The scenery of the inner and outer cities is right before your eyes.

To the south of the North Border is a plain, and the river that passes through the North Border flows to the plain in the south.

The setting sun looks like blood, and the red sun is shrouded in a veil.

Slowly, half of the red sun sank below the mountain.

He saw not far downstairs that Mama and others were driving a car, carrying the ultraviolet light given to them by Lao Qin and hurriedly heading towards the outer city.

Night is approaching, like a pair of huge hands reaching out to one's neck.

In the south of the wine city, on a national highway in the Gobi Desert.

Dozens of cars sped past.

This road was originally covered with yellow sand and little green.

After three and a half months of heavy rain, there is a lot more green here.

A scene full of vitality.

The vehicles were covered in mud and had a lot of dirt on them.

In an armored vehicle in the convoy, a middle-aged man had a frown on his face, as if he was worried about something.

"Have you told the base?" the middle-aged man asked the communicator behind him.

"I've told you, Commander," the communicator replied quickly.

"Ah."

The middle-aged man sighed slightly. Looking at the vibrant and green road outside, he couldn't be happy at all.

He is You Long, the captain of the second column under the boss of Northwest Jia City. He leads 2,500 troops and is equipped with armored vehicles, anti-aircraft guns and other heavy weapons.

Before the thunderstorm, he received an order from the boss to go to Zhang City to carry out a mission, but on his return he encountered a thunderstorm disaster.

A team of 60 people, fully armed with real guns and live ammunition, a team with so many heavy weapons suffered a direct loss of % of its members after a thunderstorm.

There are less than a thousand people left.

The depreciation rate is more than half!
The percentage of casualties shows how hard it was for them to endure such a thunderstorm disaster.

I remember the day when the sky suddenly darkened and there were lightning and thunder.

Youlong was still feeling nervous. He had never thought that such a scene that only appeared in movies would happen in front of him.

Amidst the thunder and lightning, they found a nearby shelter.

For more than three months, they have survived the heavy rain.

It’s so hard.

However, it was not without gain.

In that shelter, a car drove in and was controlled by them.

After learning more about the situation, we found out that these people came from the northern border far to the east.

From their mouths, I learned things that shocked them greatly.

call--

The captain of the second column, You Long, breathed a sigh of relief.

I hope that by bringing these people over, the punishment imposed on me by the boss can be reduced.

The team's loss rate reached three-fifths, which was the highest loss since he led the team.

The key is that this is something you can't control at all.

The sky suddenly turned dark, and terrifying lightning flashed everywhere, making it easy for the vehicles they were driving to be struck.

Although there are fewer people and zombies in the northwest, it doesn't mean that there are none.

The continuous heavy rain still attracted a large number of zombies.

The distance from Jiu City to Jia City is very short.

In less than an hour, they arrived at the ancient city wall of Yuquan Town.

Youlong got out of the car and waved to the guards above.

After the guard recognized the captain of the second column, You Long, his face brightened and he shouted to the people behind him:

"The second column is back! Open the city gates!"

Rumble!
The gate of the ancient city wall burst open and Youlong returned to the car.

He patted the man driving the car and said, "Go in."

Cars drove into the ancient city wall one after another. Inside the city, pedestrians on the roadside saw these cars with eyes full of shock.

"Is this the car of the second column?"

"That should be the case. I thought they would never come back, but they actually did. They are lucky to have survived such a horrible thunderstorm."

"Tsk tsk tsk, look at the scratches on the car body. It's hard to imagine what they have been through in the past few months."

Some cars had zombie slime on them, and some had dents on their front bumpers, and no one knew what they had hit.

Youlong breathed a sigh of relief after returning to a familiar place.

Suddenly, an old man with braids appeared in front of the car and blocked the way.

"Mr. Xu?" This old man was a popular figure around the boss, and was deeply trusted and valued by the boss.

"Stop the car." Youlong quickly asked his men to stop the car.

Then he opened the car door and walked towards the old man.

"Mr. Xu, are you waiting for me here?" Youlong said politely.

The old man with braids almost didn't recognize the unshaven-bearded, haggard-looking man.

"Wandering dragon?"

"It's been hard for you these past few months."

When Youlong heard what Mr. Xu said, he nodded heavily: "Alas, it's hard to see it all at once."

Mr. Xu looked at the convoy behind him and naturally saw that they had suffered heavy losses.

"The boss wants to see you, and he wants to see you now."

Youlong nodded: "Okay, I'll tell the team to go back first."

"Ah."

Youlong returned to the car and said, "No need to wait for me, let everyone park the car first, eat something and rest."

"Captain, let me go with you." The first battalion captain Ma'an volunteered.

"Need not."

Youlong thought about it and continued:
"We caught a few people on the road. Send that old guy named Yuan Zhi to the hospital for treatment immediately. Don't let him die."

"As for the others, you have to keep an eye on them and don't let them get away."

"Don't worry, Captain, I know what I'm doing."

Youlong returned to Mr. Xu and followed him towards the boss's residence.

On the road.

Youlong was a little worried that the casualties were too great, so he asked Elder Xu nervously:
"Mr. Xu, the boss came to me this time. What do you think of his expression?"

You have to know the boss’s current mood first. Only when he knows what the response should be.

"Well, it's OK. I drank one more glass of wine than usual. I wrote a couplet: When you reach the end of the water, sit and watch the clouds rise."

Youlong savored Xu Lao's words, drank another glass of wine, and added the meaning expressed by this calligraphy.

Open-minded?

Are you in a good mood?

Mr. Xu is also a smart man, and he can easily guess what Youlong is thinking.

He was just next to the boss and heard the battle damage report from Youlong and his men.

So he smiled and comforted:
"Don't worry. The thunderstorm disaster was too horrible. It's a miracle that you guys are able to come back alive. In fact, the losses at the base are not small."

"The boss won't blame you for this."

"That's good." Youlong's brows relaxed, and after thinking for a few seconds, he guessed:
"Every time I came back before, the boss wasn't so anxious to see me. Could it be that this time it's because of the northern border I told you about on the way?"

Mr. Xu nodded, "Yes, I think the boss is very interested in this place."

"By the way, where are those people you found?"

Youlong pointed at the vehicle going away and said:
"He's there. The one who claims to be the Lord of the Northern Territory, Yuan Zhi, is not in good health and is sick. I asked them to take him to the hospital for treatment first."

"Ah."

Mr. Xu didn't say anything more. A few minutes later, they arrived outside the boss's residence.

There were two guards at the door. Youlong took off the gun from his waist and then accepted the interrogation.

The guards searched them and then let them in.

Come to the second floor.

The door is open.

The boss was dressed appropriately, with loose suit pants, a polo shirt on the upper body, and his hair was neatly combed.

He was sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed, reading a book. Next to him was a bottle of red wine and a tall wine glass with a little red wine in it.

Although the door was open, Mr. Xu stopped when he reached the door.

Tuk Tuk——

Mr. Xu knocked on the door.

"Come in." The boss lowered his head and continued reading a book.

Old Xu walked in front and brought Youlong into the room.

When they stood in front of the boss, he put the book down.

"Youlong, I'm glad you're back." The boss said with a smile on his face, pointing to the chair next to him, "Sit down."

When Youlong heard the boss say this, he felt inexplicably excited.

"Boss, the thunderstorm was so severe that many of our brothers died. I..."

The boss waved his hand and said, "This is not your fault. Let the brothers who have returned have a good rest and treat the injured well."

Hearing that the boss really didn't blame him, Youlong felt relieved.

Mr. Xu poured him a cup of hot tea, and Youlong quickly said, "Thank you."

After taking a sip of tea, he saw that the boss did not ask him about the North Territory, but he knew that the boss would definitely want to know about it, so he took the initiative to speak:

"Boss, when the thunderstorm disaster just happened, we met a few people who mentioned a place called the North."

"That place is said to have 100,000 people, and is very powerful."

"But the gang said they were defeated by a more powerful force called something like Oil City."

Youlong looked at the boss, who was listening quietly, his expression not changing at all.

"What shocked me even more was that, according to what Ma Song said, the people in the Oil City were actually able to control the zombies to attack the city. I think we should be more careful in this Oil City."

When the boss heard this, his expression finally changed a little, "Control the zombies?"

"Yes! According to what the three of them said, they saw it with their own eyes, and twice!

Some of their people had been to that oil city at that time, and they didn't seem very strong.

The Northern Territory also had its eyes on the oil city and wanted to take it over to get the oil inside.

Who would have thought that the oil city not only had heavy artillery and helicopters, but also could control zombies..."

.........

The boss listened to Youlong's words with great interest, asking a question or two from time to time.

Youlong told the boss everything he had learned from questioning the three people.

The boss picked up the red wine glass, walked to the windowsill, and raised the corners of his mouth.

"interesting."

He drank the red wine in the glass in one gulp.

He slowly turned around, looked at Youlong and asked, "Where are those three people? Where are they?"

"In... um, I brought him back. Yuan Zhi was injured. I had him sent to the hospital. The other two were locked up."

"Injured?" The boss heard the name Yuan Zhi again and it sounded somewhat familiar.

"Come on, take me to see you."

"To the infirmary? Or to that detention center?"

"Infirmary!"

The boss took off his home shoes, put on another pair of shoes, put on a straw gentleman's hat, and walked downstairs with a cane.

There was nothing wrong with his legs, using a cane was just a form of accent.

Youlong and Xu Lao hurriedly followed.

After going downstairs and out of the door, a few guards followed behind.

When everyone outside saw the boss, they stopped what they were doing, looked at him with some admiration and greeted him.

The boss just smiled and nodded.

Soon, they arrived at the medical facility, first floor, room three.

When I opened the door, I saw a white-haired old man in his sixties or seventies lying on the hospital bed, with a tube inserted in his right hand and an IV drip hanging on it.

Yuan Zhi remained sober the whole time. He couldn't figure out who the leader of this force was. All he saw on his way in was a nearly regular team.

Compared to that oil city, it felt similar to him.

The moment the door opened, he looked towards the door.

A man wearing a hat, leaning on a cane and wearing a polo shirt appeared, and the middle-aged man was also looking at him.

When Yuan Zhi saw the face of this middle-aged man, he was shocked.

It's him!

"Big guy!"

he exclaimed.

He sat up in panic, but was dragged by the needle, causing him to groan in pain.

.........

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