Apocalypse Rebirth: 3000 million won at the beginning

Chapter 1700: Daily increase in new cases, overcrowded

The sky was low, as if a heavy lead curtain was pressing down on the horizon, and the clouds were so thick that they almost touched the spire of the ancient tower.

There was an oppressive silence in the air, and even the wind seemed to be trapped in this invisible cage, unable to escape.

The color of the sky was a leaden gray, the sun's rays were weakened by the dense, dark clouds, and the earth was gray.

West of Oil City.

The woods are sparse, and the leaves of the trees have long since fallen in the drought of the past few months, leaving dead branches and leaves all over the ground.

The remaining branches on the tree look particularly desolate and dilapidated in the gray environment.

A dead atmosphere.

On a main road, there were two zombies walking on the road.

But if you look closely, you'll find that one of the zombies is a human in disguise.

The man was wearing a coat and a hat covered in zombie slime. He was holding a rope in his hand, which was tied to the neck of a zombie behind him.

The zombie at the back had all its teeth pulled out, and its mouth was fastened with a belt so that it couldn't make any sound.

The zombie had a huge mountaineering backpack on its back, with a rolled-up moisture-proof mat hanging underneath the backpack.

The man walked in front, and the zombie behind was led by the man like a dog.

The man held a rope in one hand and a sharp spear in the other. He looked around with vigilance and precaution in his eyes, and walked towards the oil city with heavy steps.

The backpack was too heavy. He had come from a place more than 100 kilometers away from the oil city, and he could not carry the bag all the way, so he came up with this idea.

The journey was extremely dangerous and I almost died in the mouths of zombies several times.

The most dangerous moment was when he encountered a wall-climbing zombie. If his coat had not been stained with the scent of zombies, he would probably have died in the mouth of that wall-climbing zombie.

The sky is getting darker.

Boom boom——

Suddenly, there was a roar of a car behind me.

He realized someone was coming, and quickly led the zombies behind him to the side to clear the central road.

In the car.

Xiao Zhao smiled at Sun Dali and said, "Brother Sun, these two zombies in front are quite interesting. They even know to make way for us."

Sun Dali stared ahead with his eyes slightly narrowed. When he saw the "zombie" in front of him turn around and look at them, he smiled.

"You are wrong. There is a person in front."

"Ah? People? No way." Xiao Zhao rubbed his eyes and looked carefully.

He was sure of it only when he saw the face of the man in front of him.

"Fuck, it's actually a human. The outfit feels like a zombie."

"Stop the car in front, I want to ask you a few questions." Sun Dali said.

"All right."

Soon, they drove the car next to the man.

The man seemed to be a little afraid of Sun Dali and the others. He was pulling the zombie behind him towards the woods nearby.

"Hey, where are you going?" Sun Dali rolled down the window and shouted at the man.

The man, who was halfway there, turned his head and looked at Sun Dali with some caution. He saw the sand and gravel loaded on the truck and also saw that they had not gotten off the truck. He hesitated for a few seconds and said in a hoarse voice:
"Let's go to the trade fair."

He seemed to have not spoken for a long time, and his voice sounded a little strange, but Sun Dali still heard clearly what he said.

I patted the door and shouted to him:

"We are from the trading market. We are on our way back, so we'll give you a ride!"

He also saw that he was the only one there, and he had rescued Xu Feng and his gang who came from Lu Province a while ago, so he felt that it was good to help others within his ability.

After Xu Feng and his group entered the trading market, they quickly found jobs.

Xu Feng knew how to repair vehicles, so he was recruited into the auto repair shop at the trading market. Because he was grateful to Sun Dali and his team for helping him deliver the vehicles to the trading market, he later inspected and repaired Sun Dali's vehicles for free.

As for Zhang Shuzhen, she had nursing experience and went to an official clinic to work as a nurse.

Others also found their own way out.

Two days ago, they returned the five points they had given them to Sun Dali.

The trading market values ​​talents. Although some people joined the trading market later, their skills or professional factors before the end of the world allowed them to quickly gain a foothold in the trading market.

Sun Dali also made a good friend and expanded his network.

No matter what time it is, having some connections will always make you feel more comfortable.

It is better to provide timely help than to add icing on the cake. Although he doesn't know what this person does, he is definitely not a simple person to be able to travel such a long way alone in the apocalypse.

Sending him to the trading market on the way can be considered as making a friend. If this friend becomes successful in the trading market in the future, he may be able to ask him for help when he encounters problems.

After hearing what Sun Dali said, the man looked at Sun Dali and the others carefully and hesitated for a few seconds.

He asked, "How far is this place from the trading market?"

“Less than 10 kilometers.”

Seeing him hesitating, Sun Dali said:

"Are you getting in the car? If not, we're leaving."

He didn't want to stay on the side of the road for too long. It was so dark now and zombies climbing over the wall might come out at any time.

Even though they bought seven or eight ultraviolet lamps and installed them in the car, they were still a little scared when facing the wall-climbing zombies.

After hearing what Sun Dali said, the man did not hesitate any longer.

He walked towards them, leading the zombie.

After getting closer, Sun Dali saw clearly that the person he was leading was not a person, but a zombie.

He originally thought that this zombie was in disguise just like him.

I didn't expect it to be a real zombie, but this zombie had its mouth tied with a belt and its hands chopped off, so it posed no threat at all.

"Oh my god, this works!" Xiao Zhao said in shock with his eyes wide open after seeing what the man did.

This method greatly saves physical energy, and traveling with zombies makes it less likely to be discovered by other zombies, thus achieving a concealed effect.

The man took the backpack off the zombie's back. It was very heavy.

The zombie next to him stuck to the man and wanted to bite him, but he had no teeth and his mouth was sealed, so he was unable to do anything.

The man pushed the zombie hard and it fell to the ground.

Before the zombie could get up, the man stabbed the zombie's head with a sharp spear.

The zombie carried his heavy bag and accompanied him all the way.

But when it came time to kill it, the man showed no mercy.

Humans and zombies are naturally opposed.

Even if your loved ones have turned into zombies, you still have to kill them for your own safety.

This is a threshold that most people will have to go through in the last days.

When people are infected by zombies, it basically means death.

Xiao Li got out of the car and helped throw the man's backpack onto the truck bed.

Seeing him get in the car, Sun Dali looked at Xiao Zhao.

"drive."

"Okay, brother."

Boom boom——

The vehicle started and drove towards the trading market.

The car no longer made the unpleasant and loud creaking noise like before. "Brother, Xu Feng is a very skilled car repairman. This car is much easier to drive than before." Xiao Zhao said to Sun Dali while driving.

"Yeah." Sun Dali looked back at the truck bed and then looked away.

"Let's go back quickly. I don't think we can continue this transportation work for many days. We need to earn more points as soon as possible."

"Yeah, is it because of the freezing disaster?" Xiao Zhao asked.

"Yes, wasn't this matter announced on the radio bulletin board recently?" Sun Dali looked ahead and said slowly.

He looked at the road ahead and fell into deep thought.

The temperature has been getting lower and lower recently. The maximum temperature during the day will not exceed ten degrees, and at night it is even around zero degrees, and it is still getting colder.

Moreover, the clouds in the sky have accumulated to an extremely thick level.

Such cold temperatures have led to a latest report based on research conducted by the Natural Disaster Research Institute of the Dazhangshu Base.

The probability of an extremely cold natural disaster of freezing temperatures is as high as 90%, while the probability of an apocalyptic rainstorm is only 30%.

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After receiving this report, Li Yu spread the news of the impending ice disaster.

Notices and warnings were broadcast at the headquarters of the Dazhangshu base, Oil City, and the North Territory, and warning orders were posted on bulletin boards.

The mission hall even issued a reminder, advising survivors not to accept long-distance missions in the near future.

Because once they go out, there is a high possibility that a natural disaster will strike on their way back because they have been out for too long.

This kind of horrific natural disaster would have a very high mortality rate if there was no safe shelter.

In addition, like the previous thunderstorm disaster, they centered on the big camphor tree and the trading market, and followed the fourth and fifth level personnel out to perform tasks, asking them to carry warning banners.

Banners were posted everywhere to warn some survivors to prepare in advance and go to these two places to avoid the natural disaster.

Since the warning began to spread, the number of survivors heading to the trading market and the Camphor Tree Headquarters Base has skyrocketed.

However, the publicity this time is still not as strong as that during the previous thunderstorm disaster.

Because of the accumulation of clouds, the weather was gloomy.

Almost all the survivors did not dare to run too far. At most, they hung banners on the big trees on both sides of the main traffic arteries within a hundred kilometers of the two places.

The spread of the message was limited, but even so, many people still came.

As of now, the total population of the trading bazaar has reached 19.8 people.

The trading market was crowded with people.

Due to level restrictions, A-class housing cannot be lived in if you do not reach a certain level, even if you have a lot of points.

Therefore, there are still many surplus vacancies in Class A housing.

However, the remaining vacancies in Class B and Class C housing are decreasing.

Less than twenty minutes.

They arrived at the buffer city construction site.

They drove the car to a large space separated by a barbed wire fence.

There are a large amount of building materials stored here, and the consumption of building materials has always been slower than the collection rate.

This lasted for a long time, and when the trading market could no longer hold so many materials, the building materials were stored in the buffer city that had not yet been built.

Anyway, zombies would not be interested in these building materials.

During the day, there are special people here to watch over and collect these construction materials.

The buffer city construction site is bustling with activity.

Vehicles and workers are coming and going, creating a busy scene.

Many water pipes were set up to spray out fine water mist to prevent dust from flying all over the construction site.

crunch--

Sun Dali asked Xiao Zhao to stop the car and get out.

He turned his head and looked at the large number of men on the truck bed and said:
"Get off the car, we're here."

He pointed to the long queue in the east and said:
"That's where you enter the trading market. You can go there by yourself. We need to drive the car over to the weighbridge. We can't go through there anymore."

Boom!
The man dropped his backpack on the ground and jumped out of the car.

He extended his hand gratefully and said:
"Thank you. I haven't asked for your name yet."

"Sun Dali, Team 1920, what about you?" Sun Dali shook hands with him and asked with a smile.

"Sun Yian, from Nanyang." the man replied.

Sun Dali raised his eyebrows, "We are from the same family, it's OK."

He was about to speak when a horn sounded from behind.

Sun Dali turned his head and saw a vehicle coming from behind, honking its horn to urge him to move forward.

So he quickly said to Sun Yian:
"Okay, someone behind me is urging me, I have to drive away quickly. We'll meet again if we're lucky."

"You are busy." The man nodded.

After Sun Dali got in the car, he immediately asked Xiao Zhao to drive away.

Sun Yian stood there for a few minutes, watching their car leave.

Then he looked at the construction site not far away, his eyes full of shock.

This project looks very large, with so many people gathered to build the wall, and the wall is so long, I wonder how large the area is.

Calming his mind, he looked at the more than 30-meter-high wall of the trading market and took a long breath.

I thought to myself: Trading market, here I come!
night.

The lights in the Oil City conference room were bright.

Uncle San organized a seminar focusing on the Northwest.

Uncle San looked at Zhong Chuchu who was sitting at the back left and said:
"Zhong Chuchu, after the meeting, back up all the videos, photos, and notes, and make a copy for Brilliance to send back to the headquarters tomorrow."

"Okay, Minister." Zhong Chuchu nodded.

Uncle San saw that most of the people in the conference room had arrived.

So he knocked on the table and said to Liu Jinglue:
"Jinglue, turn on the projector and show everyone the video of the Northwest Base shot by Zheng Shiwu and his team."

"Okay." Liu Jinglue stood up and inserted the USB flash drive containing the video exported from the camera into the player.

zizi——

The screen lit up and I hit the play button.

The entire picture was dark yellow, and in the midst of wind and sand, a huge base appeared on the screen.

The entire base covers a large area, at least several thousand acres, and is surrounded by ancient city walls.

There were guards on duty on the wall, but Zheng Shiwu and his team were taking photos from too far away, so the guards on the wall were not very clear.

In the northwest base, a large number of vehicles are parked in the southeast corner.
Liu Jinglue had read the notes of Zheng Shiwu and others before the meeting and had a relatively better understanding of them.

He pointed to the southwest corner and said to everyone:

"This is the oil depot where they store the oil. According to Zheng Shiwu and his team, a convoy of vehicles would come from the west, probably the Yumen Oilfield, to deliver the oil every week."

He pointed to a building in the center of the base and continued:
"This location is where they store meteorites from outer space. It's on the second floor underground. There are a lot of guards there, and the defense is very strong."

"The northwest corner, this area is basically where they live."

"Combined with what we learned from the captured Northwestern prisoner Xu Zhiyi."

"The boss's residence is in this three-story villa on the right side of the center of the base. This whole area is the same. The villa is made of light steel and is surrounded by a yard."

"And this is their ammunition depot."

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