Rebirth of the apocalypse: Winning a prize of 30 million at the beginning

In the mountain forest, yellow solar street lights shine, making the originally dark forest soft and no longer scary.

Li Yu continued:

"The zombie generators in the base are very useful now. I will also think of ways to recruit some talents in electrical machinery, especially those in the field of electrification, to use the power continuously generated by zombies. I believe the future is promising."

Under the illumination of the street lamp, Li Yu's eyes were filled with light.

The third uncle nodded and said: "Actually, diesel vehicles do not necessarily need to use diesel, peanut oil, used waste oil, etc. can be used."

Li Yu smiled bitterly and said: "I know, but it's too luxurious. One acre of land can produce 1,000 kilograms of peanuts, and the oil yield rate is only 44%. That is, one acre of land can only produce 440 kilograms of peanut oil. 100 kilograms of peanut oil is equivalent to at 117 liters.

440 pounds of peanut oil is equivalent to 514 liters.

With more than 500 liters of oil, it can only run 1,500 kilometers.

It takes four months to grow peanuts for one season. Four months per acre of land can only produce enough oil for a car to run 1,500 kilometers.

It's such a loss no matter how you calculate it. "

Li Yu had already settled this account.

So replacing diesel with peanuts grown at the base is too luxurious.

There are only two ways now, find more diesel, or find oil to refine.

Or use zombie generators, and then find ways to recruit some experts in electrification to transform some electric trucks.

The two of them were walking on the mountain road and chatting.

It wasn't until ten minutes later that the two reached the top of the mountain, overlooking the entire base.

The solar street lights on the base road look like stars hanging in the sky, forming a beautiful picture.

The big camphor tree in the center of the inner city is extremely conspicuous.

Standing on the top of the mountain, you can also overlook the outer city.

If you go up to the watchtower on the top of the mountain, you can see farther.

They blew the wind on the top of the mountain for a while, and then went down the mountain.

The final departure time was also agreed upon. Tomorrow, we will have a day off, and the third uncle will lead the team to set off again the day after tomorrow.

It's just that this time, we will bring more people and more cars with us.

Western Conference.

Since Gan Hu came back, he had a feast, and then told Gan Xiong and Gan Long about what happened along the way, and the news about the destruction of his third brother Gan Shang and Chengzi Zhoutou.

Gan Xiong's face was extremely ugly. He once thought that the third child would be affected by natural disasters, but he didn't expect that someone would dare to kill them.

The veins on his forehead popped.

"You said that when you were in Chengzizhoutou, the person you caught and the group of people who killed Shang'er saw that the license plate numbers of the vehicles they were driving were mainly from Gan City?" Gan Xiong asked Gan Hu again road.

Gan Hu nodded emphatically, and replied: "Yes, I heard it clearly. Yao Zuo is also nearby, so he heard it too."

Yao Zuo, who was not sitting on the sofa but had his hands in front of him, nodded and said, "Yes, I heard it too. It seems that those people are in Gan Xiong." .”

"Yeah." Gan Xiong responded with a sound from his nostrils.

But he didn't express his position immediately, and he didn't say that he would take someone to Gan City to find it.

He just suddenly got up from the sofa and looked out the window.

In the room, Qian Long's expression was gloomy, as if water was about to drip out.

He never expected that his third brother would be gone just like that.

Wayne, Lao Zhuang and others in the room didn't dare to take a breath, looking nervously at Gan Xiong by the window.

They were also a little shocked, shocked at who the hell had the guts to kill them from the Western Union.

The atmosphere in the room seemed to be solidifying. Wayne and the others stood nearby without daring to breathe, for fear of accidentally setting themselves on fire and becoming angry people.

bang!

Gan Hu threw the tea cup in his hand to the ground, and said angrily, "Dad, brother, this revenge must be avenged! No matter how far away, we must kill them!"

Qianlong clenched his fists. After hearing what his second brother said, he couldn't help but said to his father by the window: "The second brother is right, the third brother's revenge must be avenged!"

Hearing Qian Long, who has always been steady, talk like this, Wayne and Lao Zhuang in the room looked at each other with inexplicable expressions in their eyes.

They are not members of the Gan family, but their wealth and lives are also bound in the hands of the Gan family.

However, as the people who personally execute the management in the base, they couldn't be more clear about the status quo of the Western Union.

In the current base, the Zhou and Liu families defected and left, and then lost a large number of manpower in the high temperature and cold of the volcano last time, and the west wall collapsed even more.

Before they could catch their breath, another torrential rain fell, which caused great losses to them.

When Gan Hu came back, they had just repaired the cracks caused by the heavy rain on the east wall.

All the food in the base now combined can only sustain them for three or four months.

If their population hadn't plummeted to just over 2,000 people, they would have estimated that their food supply would have been even tighter.

The key thing is that their bullets are almost exhausted.

Outside the base, we have searched for food that can be found around us for several rounds, but we can't find much food.

So I recently thought of ways to start growing crops again at the base. But the crops grown could not meet the needs of their more than 2,000 people.

Moreover, depending on the nature of the weather throughout the previous year, there might be some extreme heat or cold, which would definitely have an impact on the crop harvest.

Food has become a knife hanging over their heads, ready to fall at any time.

At this time, the Western Conference is no longer what it was a year ago.

In this case, if troops are sent to travel long distances to take revenge, it will definitely consume a lot of manpower and food.

Objectively speaking, it would be unwise to take revenge in the past at this critical moment.

Both Qian Long and Gan Hu spoke, but Gan Xiong, who was standing by the window, had his back to everyone. Everyone could not see his face, and they did not know what he was thinking through his expression.

Gan Hu never had much patience, and now he saw that his father was silent.

So he said anxiously: "Dad, please give the order. What exactly do you think?"

There was a hint of disappointment in his tone, but he was more anxious, fearing that his father would not be willing to support his idea of ​​revenge.

In the Gan family, Gan Xiong always sticks to his word, and no one can influence what he decides.

Throughout the Western Alliance, Gan Xiong is also someone who firmly holds power in his own hands.

If we want to send troops out, we must get Gan Xiong's permission.

for a long time.

Gan Xiong turned his head and frowned into a "Chuan" shape. His face, which was already full of white hair, now looked even more haggard.

He glanced at Gan Hu and Qian Long, his eyes full of pain.

A man with white hair gives a gift to a man with black hair, not to mention that Xiao Shang is his most beloved son.

Regret, regret, regret that I shouldn't have sent Gan Shang to Chengzi Island in order to sharpen him.

But the boat has been made, and it's too late.

He walked slowly to the desk, suddenly turned around and asked Gan Hu and Yao Zuo: "Do they have guns? How many people are there?"

Yao Zuo saw Gan Xiong looking at him with questioning eyes.

He quickly said: "The man's original words were: He heard a burst of gunfire in the distance. He was afraid at the time and did not dare to show his head. When those people evacuated, he took a look."

"Yeah" Gan Xiong fell silent.

Gan Hu and Qian Long looked at him expectantly, waiting for him to give orders.

Gan Xiong sighed, and after a long time he said: "Let's do this, Xiaolong, take 300 people with you, bring the most experienced combatants in the base, Wayne and Yao Zuo, and you will go together.

The most important thing is that after arriving there, you are not allowed to act rashly until you have a clear understanding of the enemy's situation. If the enemy is too strong, don't hesitate and come back directly.

If you are not strong, you should not fight head-on. You can only be smart and not reckless. On this point, Xiaolong, you must listen to Yao Zuo’s advice honestly.

Apart from anything else, if you discover their base, it would be a good idea to lure some zombies there and consume the enemy's strength. "

Gan Xiong finally made this decision.

He actually knew very well that this decision was not rational.

The journey is long, and just this trip, taking 300 people to drive there, consumes one-fifth of their current inventory of diesel.

But that was his most beloved child after all. If he died at the mouth of a zombie or a natural disaster, he wouldn't be so angry.

However, he died in the hands of others, how could he bear it.

After Gan Xiong finished speaking, Yao Zuo and Wayne quickly held their hands and said, "Okay, we understand."

Gan Hu, who was sitting on the sofa, looked at Gan Xiong with disbelief and asked, "Dad, where am I?"

"Don't go, just stay well in the base." Gan Xiong covered his forehead and waved his hand and said to him.

"Why, I don't, why?" Gan Hu asked angrily and somewhat incoherently.

He couldn't figure out why his elder brother was allowed to go but not himself.

He wanted to kill his enemy with his own hands to avenge his third brother.

Gan Xiong said impatiently: "You are not stable enough and can easily alert others. If those people are strong, you will have to tell them where they are, so you must be careful. Our base can no longer withstand big troubles.

well."

Gan Xiong sighed helplessly, with a desolate tone.

His words were like an invisible slap on Gan Hu's face.

It's hard to say, but it's the truth.

After Gan Hu heard it, his expression became cloudy and uncertain.

He beat his chest and swore to Gan Xiong: "Dad, don't worry, I will never be impulsive. I can guarantee that, just let me go with you."

In the last sentence, there was a hint of pleading in his tone.

"No!" Gan Xiong replied quickly without any hesitation in his tone.

It seems that he has made up his mind.

Seeing Gan Xiong like this, Yao Zuo and Wayne looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief.

To be honest, after running so far and facing an enemy whose strength they didn't know, they felt guilty and panicked.

Especially Yao Zuo, who had seen Gan Hu's willfulness and impulsiveness when he and Gan Hu went back and forth to Chengzi Island last time.

Although sometimes he can listen to some opinions, but in Gan Hu's anger, he is completely reckless.

This kind of teammate can easily drag himself down to death.

Both of them sensed each other's gratitude from each other's eyes.

Hearing that his father rejected him decisively and without hesitation, Gan Hu kicked the table in front of him away and ran out of the room.

Qianlong sighed slightly.

Then he looked at his father and said to Gan Xiong: "Dad, would it be too much to go with 300 people? It would consume too much fuel, and we have too few bullets."

Gan Xiong finally sat down and motioned to Wayne to close the door.

When Wayne saw this, he immediately walked over and closed the door.

Gan Xiong sat on the sofa and lit a cigarette.

After taking a sip, he slowly said:

"Xiaohu is not that clear about the situation in the base, but you guys must be. Xiaolong, remember one thing.

In this battle, only victory is allowed, not defeat.

Even if it has passed, as long as you find that the enemy is very strong, you must either retreat or think of a way to see if you can use zombies to defeat them.

But there is a premise, that is, you should not be exposed and don't let them discover our traces. If you can't afford to offend us, come back quickly and retain your strength.

Therefore, remember one thing. After arriving in Gan City, any survivors found must be controlled immediately and do not leave any trace behind.

If the enemy is not that strong, then you should eliminate them as soon as possible, loot their supplies and food, and bring them back.

Our base is in short supply of supplies right now.

"

The reason why Gan Xiong asked Qian Long to go to Ganshi was not only for revenge, but also because the supplies and food around Chengshi had been harvested many times.

Maybe you can look further afield.

Sometimes looting is the fastest way to increase your strength.

Qianlong, Wayne, Lao Zhuang, Yao Zuo and others in the room listened quietly to Gan Xiong's words.

He nodded from time to time, asked some questions from time to time, and then Gan Xiong answered them himself.

In this meeting, they chatted for two or three hours.

The specific execution plan, when to go, which way to go, and what to do first when we get there were all discussed.

It can be seen that Gan Xiong takes it very seriously this time.

At the end, Gan Xiong said again: "Xiaolong, Wayne, and Yao Zuo, you three will work out a detailed and comprehensive plan in the past two days. Then come and meet me."

The three nodded, expressing their understanding.

Gan Xiong rubbed his eyes, looking extremely tired.

When Qianlong saw this, he stood up quickly and said to his father: "Dad, you can rest first. I will take revenge on my third brother! Yao Zuo, Wayne, you all go down too."

After hearing what Gan Long said, Yao Zuo and Wayne bowed to Gan Xiong and then left the room.

Gan Xiong saw that the matter was almost explained, so he waved his hand and asked them to go down first.

At this time, only Gan Xiong, Qian Long and Lao Zhuang were left in the room.

Gan Xiong felt exhausted physically and mentally, and a wave of exhaustion surged up from inside his body.

There is an unconcealable sadness in my heart.

Grandson Gao Jie, son Gan Shang, daughter Gan Min, and son-in-law Gao Ru.

Everyone died.

Although this was in the last days, the death of his loved ones was still a bit unbearable for a seventy-year-old man.

His body slumped on the sofa, and his voice was full of weariness: "Lao Zhuang, I remember that there was a base in Yishi before. Later, you can compile the information collected by that base into words and give me a copy."

Gan Hu and the others discovered a force at the winery in Yishi before. It seemed that some food was stored in it, but they didn't bring many people there at that time.

Moreover, the winery was quite powerful, and they did not bring many people with them at the time, so they did not attack by force.

After they returned, before they had time to send more people to search, who would have thought that a torrential rain broke out for more than a month.

Hearing Gan Xiong mention this matter, Lao Zhuang immediately said: "Boss, I have sorted it out and will send it to you early. It's just that the people in that place don't seem to be that simple."

"En." Gan Xiong closed his eyes, noncommittal.

After a few seconds, he spoke again:

"Last time, I asked you to follow Zhou and Liu's family, and found out that they were in Honghe, Yun Province, right?"

When Lao Zhuang heard the boss's question, he instantly remembered those bleak days. It was so cold, icy and snowy, and the weather was dozens of degrees below zero. He almost didn't come back alive.

"Yes, the Zhou and Liu families went to a cottage. Unfortunately, it was snowing too much and they were unable to find out what was going on inside." Lao Zhuang said with some shame.

Gan Xiong waved his hand, he knew that when Lao Zhuang came back, he was already unconscious.

In that kind of extremely cold weather, it was enough to trace where the Liu family went that week.

Originally, after Lao Zhuang came back, Gan Xiong wanted to send people over there to plunder it. Unfortunately, the weather changed too quickly. After the temperature rose, it soon started to rain heavily.

After the heavy rain, it was time to breathe a sigh of relief.

He frowned and said quietly: "Xiaolong, when you come back from Gan City, if you don't gain anything, start preparing to go to Yi City, or go to Honghe, Yun Province. Our base can only last a few months.

For our base, we had to find supplies from other survivor bases. "

Qian Long also knew the current difficulties in the base, and said solemnly: "Okay, I understand."

Seeing the exhaustion on his father's face, he took a blanket from the stool, put it on his body and said, "Dad, we'll talk about it later. You need to take a good rest first."

"En." Gan Xiong said weakly.

The pain of losing his son made him feel physically and mentally exhausted, and his whole body seemed to be emptied of his soul.

Watching his father slowly falling asleep, Qian Long gestured to Lao Zhuang, asking him to go out together so as not to disturb his father's rest.

Gan Province.

Tai County.

After a night of rest, Dongfeng and the others continued to walk south with their injured Dajie.

With a broken hand, Dajie looked pale, but he was still alive.

He staggered, and Tietou and another person supported him to walk.

Behind them, Xu Chengcai and his son followed.

Dongfeng seemed to be aware of it, but couldn't find any trace at all.

But Xu Chengcai's tracking ability is not comparable to that of ordinary people.

He doesn't need to follow closely, or even keep a distance of several kilometers away. He can deduce from the surrounding environment and footprints how long the people in front have been walking and where they are roughly.

Dongfeng had many thoughts all the way.

He was still a little confused about that bottle of white wine.

He thought it was too unreasonable, this was the end of the world, and after such a long time, a bottle of white wine was grandly placed under the steps.

Is it luck, chance, or someone helping them.

I don’t know, but the direction they want to go to the Da Zhangshu Base has never changed.

After several days of trekking, they were not far from Xincheng.

If it's the fastest, maybe we can reach that place the day after tomorrow.

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OS: Sorry, I'm in a bit of a bad mood today. It's only 6,000 words for now, but it's equivalent to two or three chapters of some books.

Will update tomorrow, at least 15,000.

When I wake up tomorrow, I will sit in front of the computer and code!

At the same time, I would like to thank Mr. Yanhuayu for the 50,000 reward.

I will continue to post updates tomorrow and the day after tomorrow to express my gratitude.