Apocalypse Rebirth: 3000 million won at the beginning

Chapter 1491 The nuclear radiation zombies they led over! (Please subscribe to more)

Oil City.

Li Zhengping came in smelling of barbecue. After entering the Oil City, he went straight to the downstairs of his residence.

He parked his electric scooter at a charging station downstairs.

Now that Oil City also has zombie generators, there is no longer a shortage of electricity.

Electricity is very convenient throughout the oil city and even in the trading market.

Some time ago, the headquarters of the Dazhangshu base transported a lot of small electric donkeys here, and built many new charging piles here, which can effectively improve the speed of movement of combat personnel.

After leaving the electric donkey there to charge, Li Zhengping returned to his room humming a little tune.

A few minutes later, he came out holding a washbasin with soap and toothpaste on it, and a towel hanging on his shoulders.

Came to the bathroom.

I was shocked to find that there was someone else in the bathroom.

"Wow! Director Luo, you haven't gone to bed yet?" Li Zhengping looked at the back of the man taking a bath and realized it was Lao Luo.

Lao Luo rubbed his face, washed off the foam, and saw Li Zhengping at a glance.

He turned off the nozzle and said to Li Zhengping:
"I'm busy. Today I'm in a meeting to discuss setting up a fighting ring in the trading market."

"correct."

"Zhengping, what's going on at the trading market at night? Is someone causing trouble again?"

Li Zhengping walked towards Lao Luo and stopped at the shower head next to Lao Luo. He put the basin on the shelf and said:
"Yes, they are a group of people from ** Lan Xi's side. It's quite strange. It seems that this group of people have not come out of the bunker in the past few years. They don't know anything about the situation in the end times.

One of them was stealing other people’s food. When I arrived, he was still quite arrogant, so I killed him and hung him under a street light for public display.”

"Where? Where are you talking about?" Lao Luo was applying soap on his body. When he heard the place called **Lan Xi, his brows frowned.

"**Lan Xi, what's the matter? Director Luo, have you been to this place?" Li Zhengping asked with a smile.

Lao Luo put the soap back into the soap box and said in a serious tone:

"A year and a half ago, maybe longer, maybe two years ago, a series of natural disasters occurred. First there was a typhoon, which caused a nuclear power plant leak. The zombies near the nuclear power plant were all irradiated by the nuclear waste, giving rise to nuclear radiation zombies."

"Ah? Why are you telling me this? I know this." Li Zhengping looked at Lao Luo in confusion.

Lao Luo turned on the shower head at the back and washed his body while saying with a nostalgic look in his eyes:
"After the typhoon, it rained heavily for a long time. Just after the rain, a magnetic storm occurred. After the magnetic storm, Chen Delong's team, who was originally out on a mission and was a cooperative member at the time and is now a non-staff member, did not return."

"Chen Delong, I know that you are now the captain of the seventh team of the Civil Armed Forces Department. What's next?"

"Don't interrupt me. Chen Delong and his team were in **Ao at the time and discovered that someone had brought in thousands of radioactive zombies from the east. **To the west is our Gan City. Fortunately, Chen Delong and his team ran back immediately to inform the headquarters base."

Lao Luo continued with lingering fear:
"Do you know what thousands of nuclear radiation zombies mean? If so many nuclear radiation zombies follow National Highway 319, they will reach our headquarters sooner or later! If these zombies are killed, they will pollute the land, and the land will be unusable for hundreds of years.

The city lord took us to lead those radioactive zombies away at a great risk. We took a long detour and it took several days to lead those radioactive zombies back to **."

Lao Luo's eyes sparkled, "According to the license plate number of the gang that Chen Delong saw, it was **, and Lan Xi was in **."

Two years ago, Li Zhengping mainly stayed in the inner city and basically did not participate in any external combat missions. He knew little about what was happening outside.

He knew about the nuclear radiation zombies, but he didn't know that the Dazhangshu headquarters base had faced the risk of being surrounded by nuclear radiation zombies.

What they didn’t even know was that those nuclear radiation zombies were actually brought here artificially.

"So, Director Luo, do you suspect that those nuclear-radiated zombies were brought here by that group of people?" Li Zhengping asked.

Lao Luo nodded, "Yes! Because we went to the Shandong side of the mountain to look for it, and also looked around ** City, but we didn't find any survivors at all."

"Just now you said that group of people lived in the bunker in the past few years. If that's the case, then it makes sense why we didn't find the people who lured the radioactive zombies here after searching for so long."

Li Zhengping was washing his body with a frown on his face.

"So, the group of people who introduced the radioactive zombies to Gan City might be the same group of people I saw at night?"

"Yes." After rinsing, Lao Luo dried his body.

"Hurry up and wash. I'm going to ask Cao Le for the registration form for entering the trading market for the next two days."

After saying that, Lao Luo put on clean shorts and walked out shirtless.

The weather has been hot recently, and he just took a shower, so he feels hot all over and doesn't want to wear short sleeves.

Li Zhengping stared at Lao Luo's back as he left and was stunned for a few seconds.

Suddenly woke up.

"Oh my god, something big is going to happen."

It took him more than ten seconds to wash himself, then he ran out in his clothes.

meeting room.

Lao Luo walked in with his bare chest, holding a washbasin.

The correspondent on duty in the conference room looked at Lao Luo with surprise when he saw him, not knowing what he was going to do.

"Director Luo, what are you doing?"

"It's okay, don't worry about me."

Lao Luo placed the basin in his hand on the table in the conference room, then wiped his hands on his pants twice to dry them, and hurried to a row of cabinets on the right side of the conference room to look for something.

"Where is the registration form for entering the city in August?"

"Director Luo, are you looking for the registration information of **Lan Xi's gang?" Li Zhengping's voice came from behind.

"Look, it's right here, entered into the computer." Li Zhengping, who had come in at some point, sat on a chair and pointed at the computer and said to Lao Luo.

Upon hearing this, Lao Luo hurried over.

"The Castle of Twilight comes from the leader of Lanxi, Lin Zhongzheng, a professional entrepreneur before the end of the world, who once participated in the establishment of a men's hospital."

"Song Tianyi, once founded the Agodas sports brand"

Lao Luo read the information written on the computer, his eyes becoming more and more surprised.

"All of them are entrepreneurs. Are they so powerful?"

Li Zhengping asked with some doubt: "Could what these people wrote be false? After all, many survivors nowadays will not write real information, otherwise there wouldn't have been a large-scale screening a while ago."

Old Luo thought for a moment and shook his head and said:
"If these people really have been in the bunker for several years without coming out, then their thinking must still be stuck in a few years ago, so it is reasonable to write real information."

“But how can there be stupid people in business? They are so smart that it shouldn’t be written about.” Li Zhengping still felt that it was not quite reasonable.

Lao Luo smiled and said: "They wrote this because they naturally think their identities are useful. They wrote what they think is a higher-level identity, thinking that they will be treated better after they come in."

"Well, if that's the case, it is possible, but who cares about this now?" Li Zhengping nodded.

"Director Luo, what should we do now? Should we arrest them and torture them?"

Lao Luo looked at his watch and it was already one o'clock in the morning.

The minister may have already gone to bed, so it would not be appropriate to report it now. After all, it is not an emergency matter concerning the safety of the base.

But they can do this first, and when the interrogation results come out, they can report to the minister early tomorrow morning.

Lao Luo thought for a while and made a decision. "Zhengping, take the patrol team over now and take these thirty-odd people to Building 3 in the North District and detain them collectively. I will come over and interrogate them with you later."

"The patrol team I led was just disbanded an hour ago after their shift was changed. It will probably take them more than ten minutes to get ready."

Hearing this, Lao Luo quickly said, "Forget it, I'll let Xiao Ding and the others go."

As he spoke, he picked up the intercom to contact Ding Meng and asked the combat personnel to gather in the conference room.

soon.

Li Zhengping took Xiao Ding and others and left the Oil City and went to Building 29 in the East District Residential Area.

The night was as dark as ink, thick clouds obscured the stars, and the street lights along the main road flickered.

Military green vehicles sped along the road, the roar of their engines broke the silence, and their taillights flashed in the darkness like ghosts.

The wheels rolled over the rubble and ruins, raising a cloud of dust.

Inside the car, the combatants had firm eyes and held their weapons tightly in their hands. The badges on their combat uniforms flashed a cold light under the dim lights inside the car.

There were no extra expressions on their faces, only responsibility and determination.

The gun barrel occasionally reflected a faint light, as if spitting out a snake's tongue in the darkness, ready to drive away the threats lurking in the night at any time.

The survivors in the residential living area huddled in the corner, looking through the window at the passing figures.

Their eyes were filled with fear. They exchanged nervous glances with each other and whispered with trembling voices: "No one sounded the alarm. Why did they come to our side?" "Maybe something big is going to happen."

Before they could finish their words, a stronger gust of wind drowned out their conversation. It was the sound of a vehicle driving away.

inside the car.

"Captain Li, you mean that those people have relatively fair skin, and there are thirty-four of them in total, right?" Ding Meng asked.

Li Zhengping looked at the list he had just copied down in his hand and nodded, "That's right."

The exterior wall of Building 29 looked mottled and old in the dim light.

Suddenly, the sound of wheels rolling over gravel broke the silence, and vehicles slowly stopped in front of the building. Their lights swept around like ghosts, casting distorted and long shadows on the walls.

Many survivors in Building 29 heard the sound of the cars and ran out to watch, looking at the vehicles curiously.

"What's going on? It's so lively today."

"I don't know. No one sounded the alarm. Why are they here?"

"No, don't you see that these people are different? The ones who came before were from the patrol team, and the ones who came now are the ace team of Oil City. You can see that their equipment is better than the previous group."

"Something big is going to happen!"

Wow!
Hundreds of combatants got off the vehicles. Their eyes were firm and indifferent, as if they were already accustomed to such scenes and turned a blind eye to the curious looks around them.

The survivors on the first floor gathered around, but no one dared to approach the combatants.

The air was filled with tension and uneasiness, and even the sound of breathing was covered by this solemn atmosphere. Some people began to whisper, trying to guess the purpose of the convoy, but the truth was like being obscured by the night, elusive.

Li Zhengping took the registration booklet and said to Ding Meng:

"The people from Twilight Castle all live on the second floor of Building 29, in rooms 2 to 9. You should pull the people out of these rooms first."

Ding Meng nodded and shouted to the combat team behind him.

"Team One, surround the entire Building 29. Do not let anyone leave this building."

"Team Two, maintain order."

"Team three, four, and five, go to the second floor and capture the people in rooms 2 to 9 immediately."

"Action, enough, enough, enough!"

The First Combat Battalion is the team with the richest combat experience in the Combat Department.

At Xiao Ding's command, each team quickly separated and carried out the order.

The second floor.

The old man in room number three was sleeping soundly. He always had a good sleep quality in the trading market. In his mind, there was no place in the apocalypse that made him feel more at ease than the trading market.

Suddenly, a cold voice exploded in his ears.

"Everyone, get up and line up to go downstairs!"

Lao Pao opened his eyes, but was dazzled by the beam of light, so he closed them again immediately and quickly covered them with his hands.

Through the gaps between his fingers, he saw a soldier in black combat uniform standing at the door, holding a gun in one hand and a flashlight in the other, looking at everyone in the room coldly.

"Gambler, what's going on? Is it you again?" Lao Pao asked in a low voice.

"It's not me, I didn't do anything..." The gambler's innocent eyes were full of fear.

"Stop talking nonsense and come out!" the combat personnel at the door shouted sternly!

As he spoke, the combatant raised the gun in his hand.

The six people in the room quickly got up, lined up, and waited for the people in front of them to go down before following them.

Lao Pao followed the team down to the front of Building 29. There were more than a dozen cars parked in front of the building, and all of them turned on their lights facing Building 29. When he came down, he felt more than a dozen lights shining on him, which was extremely dazzling.

Behind the lights stood a row of men in black combat uniforms, guns in their hands.

On the left and right, there were combat personnel in black combat uniforms everywhere, and the entire building was surrounded.

Lao Pao nervously followed the team to the open space and stood in a row.

He had been in the trading market for quite some time, but this was the first time he was woken up in the middle of the night and escorted downstairs.

But he didn't do anything.

There are many people who have the same idea as him and are confused.

Rooms 2 to 9, including Rooms 23456, and , are mixed with some old survivors who were originally here.

Room 789 is full of people who came from Twilight Castle.

There are eight rooms, each room can accommodate 7 people, a total of 56 people.

Among them, 34 people are from Twilight Castle, accounting for more than half.

"Gambler, I think it still has something to do with you. Didn't you notice that most of the people coming down are the new people from the bunker?" After observing for a while, Lao Pao bumped into the gambler standing next to him and said.

The gambler was already a little scared, and now his eyes became even more terrified after hearing what Lao Pao said.

"No, why? I didn't violate the regulations of the trading fair. I only rang the alarm bell according to the regulations!" The gambler felt very aggrieved.

"Captain, everyone from room two to room nine has been brought down." The captain of the first team reported to Ding Meng.

"it is good."

Ding Meng looked at Li Zhengping:
"Captain Li, please find the people in the bunker from the list so I can escort them to the North District."

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