The new era strikes

Chapter 171 Granary
At the beginning of the outbreak of the biochemical crisis, human beings were panicked, and it was dark night, the probability of accidents on the road increased greatly, so from time to time you could see damaged cars.

This is a one-way street, and the weeds on the side of the road have already covered the railings. At this time, three collided cars are blocking the road. The twisted steel and broken glass are all over the ground. It can be vaguely seen that it is the A retrograde van collided with a passing private car.

The dust made the scene a little pale, and there were no survivors or zombies on it. After so long, it was normal to leave.

Some guarded the surrounding area, while dozens of others lifted the car and threw it to the side of the road.

Everyone returned to the car and continued to move forward. The path chosen for this mission was relatively remote, passing through the outskirts of the city. There were few zombies on the road. Except for a few places blocked by cars, the trucks directly ran over them.

A huge open-air square, next to it is a single-story building with a blue appearance. This was once the largest grain trading market in the southwest of Yanxian County, with an annual throughput of [-] tons.

Of course, the country made conscious preparations before, and it didn't store much food, but now there are at least hundreds of tons left, which were originally temporarily stored and have not had time to be transported away.

"Boss, someone is here!"

A young man held a telescope and said to a tall middle-aged man.

The boss he was talking about was sitting on a leather sofa, his muscles were bare, and he was smoking a cigarette comfortably. He exhaled a breath mixed with the smell of smoke, and he could see a faint golden tooth. "How many people are there, and what equipment?"

He was originally a security chief of the market, called Qian Zhuang, a very rustic name, but he used to fight black boxing, and he was quite skilled. After the biochemical crisis, he became the leader of these survivors.

The young man was in his twenties, his face was full of pockmarks, and his expression was a little heavy. "Boss, it's a group of trucks. I think they are from the base."

This time Qian Zhuang couldn't sit still. They wanted to go to the base at the time, but there were too many zombies on the way and they came back. Later, they occupied this place with a good location. When he heard the situation of the base, his mood also fluctuated.

"Go, ask a few people to go and see!"

They stayed in an eighteen-story building not far from the market. Because the building had just been built and there was no one in it, they successfully occupied it. Now there are hundreds of people living in it. Some grains, persisted smoothly.

Qian Zhuang called more than a dozen good men and went downstairs. These were his subordinates when he was the head of security, and now they became the force for him to consolidate his position.

"It may be that people from the base have come to pick up food, brothers and I will go over there to have a look."

Everyone was surprised by his words, because of their relationship with Boss Qian, they had enjoyed a lot of benefits, not only had women, but also had the best food and best clothes, and they all forgot about the past.

"Boss, do you think we should go to the base with them?"

The elevator was useless, and everyone could only go down the stairs one by one. The young man who had just discovered the people from the base asked the doubts in the hearts of others.

"Hehe, what do you think is better at the base or here?"

Qian Zhuang did not express his opinion, but asked everyone questions.

Everyone was holding knives, guns and sticks, and clanging sounded from time to time. In the quiet environment, they all had different expressions.

Qian Zhuang showed a sneer, but didn't say anything. Some people really think the base is so good, they are really a bunch of pigs.

One of them immediately said: "Boss, the base should be safer, at least there are police and army."

Next to him, a man with an honest face was holding a machete, thought of something, and said, "I don't think they will be willing to take us there. I heard from Xiao Song that they only drove a dozen trucks. They must be For those who come to collect food, how many vacancies are there to bring us?"

Xiao Song was the young man with the binoculars. He happened to catch the sneer in the boss's eyes at this moment. Knowing the boss's personality, his eyes lit up, and he knew what he should say.

"Ahem, everyone, there are advantages to the base, such as greater security, but in my opinion, it seems that apart from this advantage, there is nothing that can attract us."

Seeing that everyone wanted to refute, he immediately continued, "Look, here is where you can live and eat. I don't think it's worse than the base, and when you go to the base, you must obey the government's management. There are many people in the base, and the resources are distributed to everyone. There are very few, and more importantly, they have lost their freedom. Also, don’t you see why they come here to collect food?”

He said affirmatively: "That's right, the base must be short of food. Do you still remember the food that started to rot on a large scale the day before yesterday? I guess the food in the base is also broken. Otherwise, why don't you come sooner or later? Come at this time?"

Although what he said was not entirely correct, he also told some facts. One is that the base and the outside world are both good, and the other is that the base is also short of food.

Qian Zhuang glanced at the young man appreciatively, but he couldn't suppress these people at all at this time, otherwise he would have beaten up those who wanted to go to the base.

"Don't worry too much. After we get that thing, go to the base to have a look. If the base is good, we can stay at the base."

His words left a way out for everyone, and those who had some thoughts also extinguished the thoughts in their hearts.

……

It is also the first time for Lu Tian to come to this market. There are still many large red and blue trucks parked in the square, and weeds half a meter high have grown in some places where the cement is broken. Garbage, people subconsciously think that this place has long been abandoned.

The roar of the truck attracted some zombies. They staggered out from all corners and howled at the car, as if they had taken a stimulant. Even the guy with a broken leg crawled over like a mad dog.

"Get out of the car and prepare to fight!"

The car drove directly to a gray construction area, and Yuan Xiong also told Lu Tian the function of this place, that is, a place to store food. Obviously they knew the specifics of this place, and after stopping in the storage area, the two also got out of the car.

The 180 people were all elites in the army. Except for those who continued to drive, the others quickly formed a defensive line after getting out of the car, smashed the heads of the nearest zombies, and then slowly retreated to the grain storage area.

In fact, Lu Tian's main task is to prevent mutant zombies from appearing. Yuan Xiong is more worried about such extremely aggressive things. As long as there are not too many ordinary zombies, the army with modern weapons can still easily deal with them.

The truck continued to move forward. The buildings here allow trucks to enter, and the temporary loading and unloading is also carried out directly inside. In order to reduce manpower consumption, this time it also directly drove into the warehouse where the grain is stored, and moved the grain nearby.

Everyone retreated while fighting. At this time, zombies also appeared behind, but they were discovered and solved by several people in time.

Qian Zhuang and the others were walking underground at this time. There were some underground pipelines here, which was the reason why they were able to get food without being entangled by zombies these days. The identity is more certain.

Except for the army or the police, no one in China has so many guns.

However, he was not excited, but a little angry. In his heart, these grains should belong to him, and others are not qualified to touch them.

But now that the opponent has so many guns, some of his original ideas can only be shelved.

A bang made them stop. Feeling the vibration from above, they presumably used explosives.

woo chi~
With a sound of rubbing, the five-meter-high and three-meter-wide vermilion rusty iron door was pushed open by more than a dozen people. The blast had deformed the door and successfully destroyed the lock.

A musty smell and antiseptic smell came over the face, which is a normal smell in a general warehouse. There were two teams outside looking around to prevent the zombies from rushing in. However, Lu Tian didn't go in and stayed outside.

The other deputy commander had never met Lu Tian, ​​but he had heard about Lu Tian, ​​so he looked at the Wuhuang Saber in Lu Tian's hand curiously, and followed Yuan Xiong in.

This market is extremely vast, but there were not many people living around before, and the number of zombies is not like the industrial park yesterday. Now zombies come out one after another, but they have not formed a large scale. They were all killed by more than [-] people on the way to eat. .

Now everyone knows the weakness of the zombies, and the bullets are all heading towards the heads of the zombies.

The current bullets are not like those in the last century. The power can directly overturn the head. Once hit, the zombie's head will explode like a watermelon, and from time to time it will turn into violent flowers blooming in the air, exuding a A fishy smell.

Lu Tian leaned against the door. He didn't have a gun, only a few grenades, so he could only stand by the side, which made some people who didn't know the situation a little bit dissatisfied.

A faint voice of conversation came from behind, Lu Tian turned around and saw a few people carrying a large bag of food came out of the darkness, it seemed that there was no problem with the food.

180 of the 150 people went to carry grain. Each person weighed 7.5 kilograms, and everyone could carry [-] tons of grain at a time, which can probably fill a truck.

"How about it, how much food is in it?"

Lu Tian secretly collected energy outside, very leisurely, and when he saw Yuan Xiong coming out, he asked casually.

"Haha~"

Yuan Xiong was in a good mood, and he was also carrying a bag of things. Judging by the name on it, it was still a bag of finely ground flour.

"The grain inside is untouched, and it's not rotten or moldy. What's better is that there are a lot of them, estimated to be hundreds of tons, so we don't have to go to another granary."

Everyone's luck is obviously good. The first granary opened has qualified grain, and they can go back after they have packed the grain.

Seeing more people appear, the zombies became more excited, but they were scattered and lacked much momentum.

This time, most of the car was loaded. Although the temperature in the morning was only around [-] degrees, the people who moved the grain still sweated a lot. After drinking a few sips of water, they continued to enter the somewhat deep granary, preparing to move enough food in one go. food.

(End of this chapter)