Apocalypse Rebirth: 3000 million won at the beginning

Chapter 1520 There must be some purpose!
"drop--"

A long blast of the horn.

Zhang Rufeng held the loudspeaker and shouted to the woodcutters who were taking a break:

"It's time to get to work. Get up, get up, and get to work."

The people who were originally lying or sitting on the wood and grass quickly got up and continued to cut wood in groups of three or four with chainsaws.

They have a very detailed division of labor: people who specialize in cutting wood with chainsaws,
There are people who specialize in chopping off the branches of fallen trees, people who specialize in sawing a whole tree into several sections, and people who carry the trees.
The sound of the chainsaw rang out again.

Although this place is sparsely populated, there are mountains and forests everywhere.

But the loud noise of the chainsaw still attracted some zombies to approach.

Guitou, who was leading the patrol team on guard around the area, held a piece of dogtail grass in his mouth and kept fanning his head with his hands.

the weather is too hot.

Those who go out have to wear protective clothing. Although the protective clothing is not as thick as the explosion-proof clothing, it is 40 degrees Celsius during the day and it covers the whole body, making it very hot.

Guitou tugged at his clothes, thinking that since there were no zombies anyway, he might as well take them off to feel cooler.

Don’t be fooled. You didn’t get bitten by zombies, but instead got heatstroke.

rustling --

Suddenly, there was a noise coming from the bottom of the valley.

Immediately afterwards, more than a dozen zombies emerged from the dense forest.

"Brother Gui, there are zombies! Zombies are coming!" A short young man pointed ahead and said in horror.

Guitou threw the dogtail grass in his mouth and glared at the short young man.

"What the hell are you panicking about? There are only a dozen zombies. What's the point of being scared? Go for it!"

As he said this, he hung the gun in his hand on his back and took out a long knife from his waist.

Rush towards the zombies.

During the day, the wall-climbing zombies will not come out.

The chance of encountering mutant zombies is not high, so the zombies in front of you are just ordinary zombies.

You don't need bullets to kill ordinary zombies, you can just kill them with cold weapons.

Pfft!

The ghost head raised his knife and killed the zombie in front with one blow.

Seven or eight team members behind also rushed over to help.

It’s the sixth year of the apocalypse, and everyone has a few zombie lives on hand.

In the daytime sunlight, ordinary zombies move very slowly. For an ordinary person who has experienced the apocalypse in recent years, it is easy to fight two zombies alone as long as he has a weapon in his hand.

It took the nine of them less than five minutes to kill the fourteen zombies.

There were no casualties.

Guitou performed a beautiful knife trick, stepped on the zombie's body, and used the zombie's body to wipe the red and black dirt off his knife.

After all, he was the most capable fighter in the Sanshan Village. Killing a few ordinary zombies was as easy as killing a chicken.

"Beidou, don't make such a fuss next time. They are just a few small zombies. What are you afraid of!" Guitou scolded the short young man who was the first to discover the zombies.

Several team members nearby also laughed at him.

"Yeah, who among us here hasn't killed zombies before? I'm not exaggerating, even if there are twice as many zombies, we can still kill them easily."

"Little Beidou, don't panic, the brothers will take care of you, hahaha."

An embarrassed look appeared on the short young man's face. He was about to speak when suddenly his eyes froze.

He pointed behind the ghost head, his face showing extreme fear.

"Zombie!"

Guitou raised his eyebrows, slowly turned his head, and continued to teach:

"Beidou, I told you not to panic when you encounter zombies. Zombies are not that scary."

"Agile zombies!" Beidou shouted in one breath.

Before Guitou turned his head, he felt the hairs on his back stand up.

He quickly fell to the side, but it was too late.

chap!
An agile zombie grabbed Guitou's back, and its sharp claws rubbed against his protective suit, making a crackling sound.

The moment Guitou fell to the ground, he turned his head and saw the agile zombie's big mouth open, biting towards his face.

The zombies' mouths stink. Their mouths smell like a mixture of rotten eggs, stinky feet, and feces that have been fermenting for many years in sewers.

The smell of various foul odors mixed and fermented together almost took Guitou away when he smelled it.

The sharp teeth were about to bite him.

He hurriedly used his elbow to block, crack!

The agile zombie bit his elbow, and he hurriedly kicked the zombie hard with his foot.

But the zombie bit the protective suit on his elbow tightly and refused to let go.

boom!
A gunshot!
The agile zombie was shot in the head and instantly lost his strength and fell into the arms of Guitou.

Guitou tried hard to push the zombie away, but the zombie's teeth were bitten too deeply into the protective suit, and he had to shake it off twice.

Guitou's face was stained with the red and white substance of the zombie's head, and there was still fear in his eyes.

It was not until two seconds later that he was helped up in a daze.

Then take off his protective suit.

Guitou finally reacted at this time and quickly shouted to the surrounding team members:

"Help me check, is there any wound?"

He took off his protective suit and his short-sleeved shirt.

A tall team member looked at his arm carefully and frowned.

"I can't see clearly, Brother Gui, why is your arm so black?"

When Guitou saw him frowning, his heart almost jumped out of his chest and he quickly looked at his elbow.

After finding that he was not bitten, he breathed a sigh of relief and cursed:
"Fuck you, is this the time to joke?"

Then he quickly asked:

"What about my back?"

The tall man laughed and said, "It's okay. I don't care what that claw can do. It's okay, it's okay."

Guitou finally felt relieved and looked at the agile zombie on the ground. He remembered that it was a good thing someone had fired a shot, otherwise he would have been dead.

"Who shot just now?"

Everyone looked at the short young man, Beidou.

Beidou said a little embarrassedly: "The situation is urgent, I just..."

Guitou was shirtless, with a body full of dark muscles and sweat on his skin, which refracted light when the sunlight shone through him.

He walked up to the short young man and hugged him.

"Beidou, it's a good thing you shot me, otherwise I would be dead! Thank you, brother!"

Beidou was stunned for a moment, then said shyly, "Brother Gui."

Guitou let go of Beidou, patted Beidou on the shoulder and said to everyone:

"Damn it, you are not allowed to make fun of Beidou from now on. Beidou is being cautious. His shooting skills are really accurate. You should all learn from Beidou!"

"Yes." The other team members nodded.

Guitou picked up the protective suit that had fallen on the ground and examined it carefully.

There were several scratches on the back of the protective suit, which were caused by the claws of the agile zombie.

At the elbow, the first layer had been bitten through, leaving several small holes, but the two inner layers were still strong.

Guitou sighed in his heart: If I hadn't been wearing this protective suit, I would probably have died here today.

Just now, he almost wanted to take off the protective suit because of the hot weather.

If he had really taken off his protective suit just now, he would have been bitten on the elbow and would have died without a doubt.

"Remember this from now on. When you go out on a mission, you must wear protective clothing. If I didn't wear protective clothing just now, you would have seen it!"

The tall man nodded and said, "I see. Fortunately, we were given protective clothing."

Guitou looked at the agile zombie and frowned, "Deal with this zombie."

After saying that, he walked aside and used the intercom to contact Zhang Rufeng to report the situation here.

Generally speaking, if you encounter mutated zombies while on a mission outside, you must report it.

The emergence of a large number of mutant zombies may imply some crises.

In addition, Guitou had just been bitten, so he must report it. When he returns to Oil City later, he must undergo a thorough inspection before he can enter.

After receiving Guitou's message, Zhang Rufeng rushed over and checked Guitou's back and elbows, and felt relieved when he found that there was no problem.

Among the Eighth Militia Battalion he led, the person he trusted most was Guitou.

Although when they were in Sanshan Village, Guitou often went against him because of Youamu.

But Guitou is like this, he never does anything shady, but once he recognizes you, he will always be loyal to you.

Time passes.

In a blink of an eye, it was five o'clock in the afternoon.

Zhang Rufeng ordered all the sawn wood to be loaded onto the trucks and all the lumberjacks to get on board.

Then we drove towards the oil city.

On the way back, A Diao drove the car and passed the mountain road above Nanwan Lake.
He glanced at the Nanwan Lake below and said, "Captain, today was pretty smooth. There are probably quite a few zombies in Nanwan Lake, but none of them came out to cause trouble."

Zhang Rufeng put his hands on the back of his head. "There are two mountains between us, so the sound can't reach here. Plus, the weather is hot. But it's okay this way. I just want to complete the mission safely."

He stroked his beard and thought again of his deceased wife and the child who had never been born.

In a blink of an eye, nearly two years have passed.

The convoy returned to the city wall outside the trading market.

Because they were attacked by zombies, all members were carefully checked when they entered.

Especially Guitou, who went into a small room inside the city wall, stripped naked for inspection, and stayed there for ten minutes before leaving.

The convoy drove into the West District Industrial Park.

In the industrial area west of the trading market, large amounts of wood are stored on vacant land.

There are more than twenty wooden hills nearly seven or eight meters high.

Wood chips were flying everywhere. When Zhang Rufeng entered the wood products factory in the industrial park, the sounds of electric saws and cutting had not stopped yet.

boom!
Zhang Rufeng got out of the car and immediately saw Zhang Wenzhong, who was responsible for making the furniture.

"Old Zhang, are you still busy here?"

Zhang Wenzhong turned his head and saw Zhang Rufeng. He took a ruler in his right hand and tapped the palm of his left hand.

"I'm so busy. We're short of carpenters. We've recruited 38 people today, but it's not enough."

"When you're dealing with wood, try to saw straight trees instead of crooked ones. It'll be hard to deal with them later."

Zhang Rufeng complained: "Isn't the fir tree straight enough? Think about whether what you said is reasonable."

Just as Zhang Wenzhong was about to speak, a bell suddenly rang throughout the trading market.

ding ding ding-

This meant that the construction workers at the trading bazaar had started work and the gate to the city wall would be closed in fifteen minutes.

The wood products factory here also needs to be closed.

Zhang Wenzhong quickly ran to the factory building built with a steel frame structure and shouted to the carpenters who had just been recruited today: "It's time to get off work. Come and line up to open it and receive your points."

The carpenter stopped his work, clapped his hands, and went over to line up.

Zhang Wenzhong looked at the hundreds of beds stacked over there and felt that the progress was still too slow.

These beds are bunk beds, and they are the simplest type.

Nearly forty carpenters work together on the assembly line and can produce hundreds of beds a day, which is already a very fast speed.

But compared with the demand of the trading market, making a hundred beds a day is still slow.

The trading market now has a population of tens of thousands, and the number of beds needed, even if they are all bunk beds, would be nearly 20,000 to 30,000.

"Come at 0.1 o'clock tomorrow morning. Don't be late. points will be deducted for being late!" Zhang Wenzhong said to the carpenters standing in line in front.

The computer is connected to a points punching machine. After each person reports their name, 0.8 points will be added to their original points, and then a small note will be printed out for them.

Sui Deguang looked at the small note in his hand, which showed that there were 3.8 points left, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

Still, you can get more points by being a carpenter!

I didn’t expect there would be 0.8 points!
This is higher than working on a construction site. Working as a laborer on a construction site only gives 0.4 points, and being a bricklayer only gives 0.6 points.

But being a carpenter is actually higher than all of them.

The setting sun is setting in the west, and the setting sun is like blood.

Old Man Sui was holding the remaining tortilla from today's distribution in his arms. Carpenters like him were given two tortillas for free a day.

I was in a good mood, looking at the sunset, and it seemed that today's sunset was more beautiful than usual.

He is sixty-five years old this year, and fortunately he is still in good health and can do the work.

But my waist always hurts, especially when it rains, my waist and knees hurt a lot.

If his son hadn't exchanged four points for two painkillers, he probably wouldn't have been able to bear it.

But at least I made it through.

Now my son is sawing wood outside, and I work as a carpenter here. The two of us are earning points, and the speed of accumulating points has increased rapidly.

My grandson is only 13 years old. Although he is said to be 13 years old, due to years of malnutrition, he looks about the same size as an eight or nine-year-old child.

In the past, he and his grandson had to be raised by his son alone, and at that time he only ate half a tortilla a day.

Now, he also started to earn points!

Although my waist still hurts after a busy day, life is slowly becoming more fulfilling.

When he thought of this, Old Man Sui's face was full of wrinkles from smiling.

East End residential area.

Building 15, 2019nd floor, Room .

Seven people lived in this room, including Sui Dahua's family, Xu Qingwen's family, and another young man in his twenties.

When Old Man Sui came back, Sui Dahua and the others had already returned.

"dad!"

"grandfather."

A skinny little boy walked over and helped Old Man Sui in.

Sitting on a wooden bench they made themselves, Old Man Sui smiled and took out the tortilla from his arms and handed it to his grandson. "A Bing, this whole tortilla is yours."

Sui Dahua frowned and said, "Dad, you don't have to save money. I was given three corn cakes when I went out to cut wood today. I've already given them to A Bing. You should eat something yourself."

"I ate it. One piece is enough for me. I am old and can't eat that much." Sui Deguang smiled and continued:

"Guess how many points you can earn as a carpenter in a day?"

Sui Dahua looked at his old father, "0.4?"

Sui Deguang shook his head and smiled without saying anything.

"0.5?"

"Not guessing."

“0.6??!”

This is higher than the amount of wood he cuts!
"0.8, and two free tortillas every day!" Sui Deguang said with some pride.

Sui Dahua looked excited. So many!
I can earn 0.5 points a day and my father can earn 0.8 points a day. Both my father and I can have free tortillas, and we can have two left for my son.

This means that you can accumulate 1.3 points a day.

However, he thought about it carefully and decided that he couldn't let his father eat only one tortilla every day.

If you don't have to work, eating one tortilla a day is of course fine and it doesn't consume much.

But now that I’m working all day, one tortilla is not enough.

I still have to buy another tortilla for my son every day. I get three tortillas a day, so it’s almost enough for me to only eat two, leaving one for my son.

That's like two tortillas per day for each of them.
You can also accumulate 1.05 points per day.

He had never dared to imagine such a good life before.

Xu Qingwen, who was sitting next to him, smiled and congratulated:
"Hahaha, I didn't expect that among all of us, you, Mr. Sui, have earned the most points."

Sui Deguang waved his hand and said, "I can't compare with you young people. This is exactly what we need a carpenter for. I don't know how long he can work. I guess he can't work for too long."

Xu Qingwen also calculated for his family and found that he and his wife could save 0.9 points every day.

Not bad.

"Life is slowly getting better!"

Sui Dahai had been overwhelmed by the burden before, but now his father was able to earn points and took over most of the burden.

I was deeply touched when I heard Xu Qingwen's words.

"Yes, things are getting better slowly."

"That's great!"

(Ask for monthly ticket)