Apocalypse Rebirth: 3000 million won at the beginning

Pavilion town.

It is about 55 kilometers away from the residence of Wang Ou and others.

A pickup truck was parked in the yard outside a farm resort hotel.

This hotel has eight floors, which is considered to be a relatively tall building in this town.

Because there were so many of them, it took three trips back and forth by pickup truck to get more than 60 of them here.

By the time everyone arrived here, it was already dark.

The sun sets in the sky, and its afterglow falls on the earth.

After they arrived here, they moved various leftover mattresses, scrapped furniture, rusty refrigerators, etc. from the house next door and stacked them on the windows to block the zombies.

This hotel is actually similar to a private house, but it is a little taller.

The main door is a common double-opening steel door, which is quite sturdy.

Several zombies in the house were killed by them.

Due to time constraints, they did not seal all the windows on the eight floors, but only piled up mattresses, refrigerator cabinets and other items on the windows of the lower four floors.

The time was too short and they only stayed for a short time, otherwise they could have done better.

As the sky gradually darkened, David and the soldiers who were moving the furniture returned to the gate.

The door was closed and locked, and an iron rod was placed on the door handle.

After all, we are staying in the town, and there will definitely be more zombies coming tonight than in the suburbs last night.

David said to his men behind him, "You guys, bring the cabinet and refrigerator over and put them behind the door."

"OK."

They dragged the heavy refrigerator behind the door.

Since the windows were blocked and it was almost dark, the house seemed a little dark.

The colonel arranged four people to guard the front and back doors and windows. They could sleep, but if there were zombies outside attacking the doors and windows, they had to hold on.

The sky is blue and the sun has set.

Two helicopters flew over Jinling.

The helicopter has reached its maximum speed.

"We're almost there." Lao Qin looked at the Southern Paradise not far away and picked up the walkie-talkie to notify the people behind him.

"Okay." The judge breathed a sigh of relief.

Flying at night is extremely dangerous. It is dangerous when landing, and even more dangerous after landing.

It is even more dangerous if there is no safe place to land.

The madman who had received the notice early and was waiting in South Paradise stood on the top floor of the central building, constantly looking at the sky in the distance.

Finally, two small shadows appeared in the west.

So he quickly notified his men: "Turn on the lights, all the lights!"

"And turn on the searchlights too!"

This is to allow the judges to discover them here.

Because all satellites were destroyed in the solar magnetic storm disaster, GPS and other navigation methods are no longer usable.

The direction and position can only be determined by judging the terrain and landmark buildings below.

The helicopter was getting closer and closer, and soon it arrived above South Paradise.

At this time, the sky had turned gray and black.

Surrounded and illuminated by several searchlights, the open space in front of the central building was as bright as day.

"We have selected a landing site for you, can you see it?" The madman contacted Lao Qin using the walkie-talkie.

"I can see it, but you have to shine your searchlight downwards, not upwards, it's blinding." Under the strong light, Lao Qin had no choice but to put on sunglasses.

"Oh, sorry, I'll arrange it right away." The madman was very embarrassed. He also had no experience. After all, their South Park had never had a helicopter before and had never encountered such a situation.

At his shout, his men quickly shone the searchlight towards the ground.

Lao Qin took off his sunglasses and controlled the helicopter to slowly land.

As soon as the helicopter landed, they quickly took the weapons in the helicopter and got off.

"Let's go to this house at night. It will be absolutely safe." The madman said respectfully to the judge and others.

The judge nodded and said, "Okay, let's tell them to put away the lights and go into the house. It's getting dark now, and it won't be long before the zombies climbing the wall appear again."

"Uh-huh."

The madman shouted to his men, "Turn off the lights and bring lights into the building."

The men moved swiftly, picking up the lights and running towards the central building.

In the darkness of the night, the judge looked at the vehicles parked here.

There were seven vehicles in total: a truck, a bomb-proof vehicle, two pickup trucks, and three sidecar motorcycles.

There was nothing in the car, probably everything had been moved back into the house.

"How many people are left here?"

"20 people." The madman looked up and answered.

"Yes." The judge nodded and entered the central building.

"Shao Wen, Xingyi, go and close the door and check every part of the house."

"Okay, Captain, we just checked the house."

"Check again."

"it is good."

The helicopter is parked outside and should be safe.

It was the middle of the night, the gates of South Paradise were tightly closed, and with the high walls blocking the way, ordinary zombies and humans could not get in at all. The only thing that could get in was the wall-climbing zombies, as their target was humans and they had no interest in helicopters.

Squeak!

dong dong!

The door closed and they quickly pushed the steel plate up from behind.

"Our place is very safe. I did some repairs in the past two days and the whole building is very safe. Of course, if you still have concerns, we can go to the basement, which is also very large." The madman said with a smile from behind.

"Go to the basement," said the judge.

"Okay, this way." The madman pointed to the right.

It was dark outside, so they turned on the lights and walked towards the basement.

They have a mobile power bank and some fuel, so they can charge the car.

There are not many people, so there is no problem with electricity for the time being and it can be sustained for a while.

When we arrived at the basement, we found that the area below was indeed large, covering several hundred square meters.

There are ventilation fans all around, and it is blocked by iron grilles, so it looks very safe.

"Who are these two?" The madman asked the judge after seeing Wang Xing and Meng De.

"They discovered foreign troops in Tongshi."

"Oh, are there really foreign troops? These foreign guys are really restless. It's the end of the world and they still come to our territory to make trouble." The madman said angrily with an ugly expression.

"Probably." The judge nodded.

Then he asked the madman, "Did you bring in your radio? We need to report the situation to Oil City."

The madman nodded quickly and said, "Look, that's what's on the table."

"it is good."

The judge walked over and contacted the captain of Oil City. Oil City.

After Judge and his team set off today, Uncle San discussed the matter with Li Yu and his team at the headquarters base.

Li Yu's answer to this matter was very simple.

Once it is confirmed that the situation is true and that this small force came here by coincidence, they will be killed directly.

If there really is a large army, then we will have to send a large number of troops to drive them away.

This group of people attacked and stole supplies as soon as they came, so they definitely had bad intentions.

Even if they have bad intentions, they are invisible threats and must be eradicated.

In the conference room, Uncle San received a message from the judge.

Upon learning that a small-scale foreign troop had indeed arrived in Tongshi, my uncle, who had been sitting with his legs crossed, sat up straight.

"There are only dozens of people and they are short of supplies. That shouldn't be a large army. You should leave a few of them alive tomorrow and interrogate them later." Uncle San said.

"Yes, Captain, that's what I planned. Those guys were a bit cunning. When we first got there, they had already slipped away."

"It's okay. I'm at ease leaving this matter to you."

After the communication, the judge stood up.

The ants and jackals were eating simple rations. The judge glanced at Wang Xing and Meng De who were sitting in the corner and said, "Old Qin, give them some food."

Lao Qin looked in the direction of the judge and saw Wang Xing and the other man in the corner, so he took two compressed biscuits from his backpack and walked over.

The compressed biscuits don’t taste very good, but they make you feel full easily.

Wang Xing and the other man took it and said, "Thank you."

Lao Qin waved his hand to indicate that it was nothing to worry about.

The judge ate his dry food and walked up to the two of them. "We won't take you there tomorrow. Next, we'll give you two choices."

“1. After we finish our work, we will come back here and take you to meet up with your people at the trading market.

2. You continue to stay here and wait for your people to come and pick you up. "

"1!"

As soon as the judge finished speaking, Meng De answered without hesitation.

It is so convenient to be able to take a plane to the trade market. If he has to wait for his teammates, he doesn't know how long he will have to wait. Besides, he doesn't have advanced gadgets like radios, so he can't get in touch with them at all.

"What about you?" The judge looked at Wang Xing.

Wang Xing was a little confused for a moment. This 17-year-old boy, his family and friends were taken away by that group of foreigners. Now he was alone and had nowhere to go.

"I, I want to wait for my elder brother and the others."

"Your elder brother?"

"That's Wang Ou." Meng De explained, "He's the leader of the suburban shelter we went to during the day. He's in the same team as them."

"Um"

The judge groaned for a while, "Your brother and his men are now in the hands of foreign troops. We will do our best to rescue them, but if anything happens to them, we will be helpless. Be prepared."

The compressed biscuit in Wang Xing's mouth had not been swallowed yet, and it felt like a thorn in his throat.

He had the urge to cry, but he couldn't.

He clenched his fists, raised his head and asked in a hoarse voice:

"Can I go with you?"

"No, you will delay our work." The judge told the truth without hesitation. Although the truth was true, it was a bit hurtful.

In fact, for this daytime operation, if Wang Xing and Meng De were not the only ones who knew the way, he would not want to bring them along.

Now that we know where it is and those foreign soldiers have escaped, there is not much point in taking two more people with us.

"Oh." Wang Xing lowered his head, hugged his shoulders and stopped talking.

"How about this, tell us roughly how many people there are in your eldest brother's group, their gender, appearance, and the clothes they wear, so that we can identify them tomorrow." The judge asked.

"it is good."

Wang Xing heard that the judge wanted to save his elder brother and the others, so he quickly described their height, appearance, clothes, etc. in detail.

Trading bazaar.

The east wind arrived here before dark.

After driving the car to the industrial zone and having people unload the polycarbonate materials and some equipment from the car, Dongfeng immediately ran to the Oil City to report to the minister.

Huashan, Zhou Min and others followed the convoy back here. After parking the car in the parking lot,

Immediately bring the harvested vegetables and hundreds of pounds of prey that were recently caught,

It was sent to Shop No. 840 for sale and exchanged for points.

Afterwards, they also went to the third-level housing in the residential area to rest.

"Brother Hua, do you think they can find those foreigners?" asked a young man.

Huashan thought for a moment and said, "It should be possible. After all, Oil City is so powerful."

"It seems that what the boss said is right. The people in Oil City will indeed take care of it. As long as they intervene, we will be able to go back." Zhou Min said.

Huashan frowned and suddenly said:

"I think we can't stay in the Hilltop Village any longer."

"Ah? Why? We have so many crops planted over there! They will be ripe in a month or so!" Zhou Min disagreed strongly. She watered the vegetables and applied fertilizers every day.

It's not easy.

Huashan explained:

"Tongshi is too far from the trading market, and it consumes too much fuel! All four of our cars are out of gas this time! We need to refuel again! Do you know how expensive it is to refuel here? "

"We smoked and sold the vegetables and the prey we caught over the past half month, and only earned 840 credits. We filled up the gas tanks in four cars, and one third of the credits were gone just for the round trip."

Zhou Min was silent for a few seconds and retorted:
"It's different. Although we are far from the trading market, there are fewer survivors in Tongshi, the competition is weaker, and it is safer."

"Safe? Look, foreign troops have arrived here." Huashan shook his head and said.

"I'm too lazy to argue with you. You can't convince me anyway. Let's wait until the boss comes back." Zhou Min was a little angry and stopped arguing with Huashan.

After the apocalypse broke out, there were far fewer survivors in the densely populated coastal cities.

The survivors who managed to escape along the coast all headed inland, as they felt it would be safer. Zombies are attracted to places with people, and the more people there are, the more popular it is, so the zombies will head there.

The reason why they went to Tongshi in the beginning was because there were fewer survivors there, and there was no need to worry about the turmoil and chaos like in places where there were more survivors.

But they are on the coast, and the ocean currents will bring some zombies, and the threat of wall-climbing zombies is also great.

But for them, they have suffered too much in the past and would rather face the terrifying zombies than some doomsday thugs.

He didn't continue arguing with Zhou Min. He looked at the night sky outside, thinking about things in a daze.

A task has been posted in the task hall of the trading market: Report any new medium or large forces encountered, forces that the trading market is unknown to it, and they must be medium or large forces.

Or if you encounter some unfamiliar, well-equipped, armed teams, report them and you will be rewarded.

This was originally a supplementary method of using Level 5 personnel as spies in case the Northwestern Army arrived but was not discovered.

Now they didn’t expect that they had discovered foreign troops.

It looks like.
It seems that the information provided this time should be very useful.

Thinking of this, Huashan couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.
I don’t know how the trading market will reward them when the time comes.

It would be great if I could be promoted to level four.

The treatment of level 4 personnel is much better than that of level 5 personnel. At that time, they can all live in level 2 houses, but the price will be the same.

If I can really be promoted to level four, then I will have a greater chance of persuading the captain to stay.

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