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

The doomsday sky is covered by thick clouds, and the world seems to be shrouded in gray.

The heavy snow is as light as a feather, but it sweeps across the earth ruthlessly, covering everything with a layer of cold white. Snowflakes danced in the air, spinning and floating, and finally landed on the wall.

Snowflakes cover the top of the wall, like a layer of delicate white silk, while the snow on the inside of the wall has formed hills, and the winding paths taken by people can be vaguely seen.

buffer city.

Jie Changshan looked anxiously at the convoy coming in from the gate, and then looked toward the back. There were dozens of trucks lined up behind, and the trucks were filled with stones and sand.

These sand and stones were prepared to fill and seal the door after Zhang Rufeng and others came in.

As one car after another drove in, Jie Changshan's nerves were tense and he did not dare to relax for a moment.

He had been working for two consecutive days and had not slept for 48 hours.

Not sleeping for the past 24 hours made him extremely uncomfortable.

But more than 36 hours later, his brain became abnormally clear.

At this time, he began to feel drowsy again. He squatted on the ground, holding a handful of snowflakes in his hands, and rubbed his face vigorously. The cold snow made him wake up instantly.

He stamped his feet to warm himself up.

The hot breath you exhale drifts away.

Ten minutes later.

Chen Er, who was at the back of the pack, drove in the last car, opened the window and shouted to Jie Changshan:

"Commander Xie, everyone has come in, we can seal the city!"

"good."

Jie Changshan was shocked when he heard this and shouted towards the truck convoy behind:

"Lao Fang, let them drive over and start blocking the east gate!"

After Fang Jingxin, who had been waiting for a long time, heard Jie Changshan's words, he immediately put the truck convoy behind him into action.

A truck loaded with gravel drove over, reversed the truck, and more than 20 tons of stones on the truck bed tilted out.

The surface of these stones was covered with a layer of snowflakes, but because it had just snowed not long ago, the ice and snow were not frozen particularly tightly. They fell and scattered on the open space in the middle of the gate.

Then another car drove over and tipped over.

They moved very quickly, dumping load after load of sand and gravel.

Ten minutes later.

The gate, which was originally nearly ten meters high, now only has the last two meters left.

During this period, there were some members of the Civil Armed Services Department on both sides of the gate watching, wary of zombies from outside taking advantage of this gap to get in.

In addition, where the sand and gravel are dumped, there are excavators and forklifts to push the sand and gravel up and try to leave a better road for trucks to drive on.

In the last two meters of space, the excavator climbed to a slope made of sand and gravel.

There are hundreds of cubic meters of sand and gravel piled underneath.

Bang, bang, bang!

Use the excavator bucket to dig up the sand and gravel next to it and try to fill the gap between the bottom and the top of the gate.

The most efficient among them is the Doomsday Big Mac. This doomsday chariot was transformed from a giant loader. With the bucket installed, it can scoop up nearly 40 cubic meters of sand with one shovel.

This is equivalent to the volume of sand that can be loaded on a heavy truck.

Another ten minutes passed under the operation of the giant loader.

They blocked the east gate completely and tightly.

The width of the buffer city wall reached 6 meters. They not only blocked these six meters, but even extended it by four to five meters behind the wall.

If there are people or zombies outside who want to dig in, they must dig at least ten meters before they can dig into the buffer city.

Moreover, as time goes by, this pile of sand will be covered with snow, melt, and finally condense with sand and gravel into a huge and hard object.

At that time, if people or zombies from outside want to come in, they will never be able to come in unless they use bombs to explode or use a large drilling rig.

In other words, we have to wait until the weather gets hotter and the snow and ice melt, and digging will become easier.

"Stop! That's enough, let them stop!" Jie Changshan saw that the east gate was almost blocked and immediately asked Fang Jingxin to stop.

Boom boom boom——

Crunch——

The giant loader stopped.

Dai Jiusheng, who was driving the loader, patted the steering wheel and sighed:

"It's so exciting!"

In the past, he often saw this Big Mac in the trading market, and he often saw people repairing and maintaining this Big Mac.

But there is a barbed wire fence around it to keep people away.

After driving today, the experience was great and he felt the dominance of driving a super large loader.

"Hey, Lao Dai, Fang Gong asked us to drive this car back to the trading market." Behind Dai Jiusheng, Liu Hengshan patted his shoulder and said.

"Okay."

Buffer city wall.

Dongfeng saw Jie Changshan and the others stopped below, and knew that the east gate of the buffer city was blocked.

"Finally everything is sealed."

Sizzling——

At this moment, the intercom suddenly rang.

"Captain, there is a group of survivors outside the south gate who want to come in. We told them that the city has been closed, but they still won't leave."

After hearing Liu Youguang's voice on the intercom, Dongfeng cursed in his heart:

Damn, it was such a coincidence. If you didn’t come earlier, you wouldn’t come later. You had to wait until the door was completely blocked before you came.

"Leave them alone, don't let them in."

Putting the walkie-talkie away, Dongfeng thought about it and decided that he still had to go and take a look.

In just a few hours, five to six centimeters of snow had fallen on the fence.

He stepped on the snow with one foot deep and one foot shallow, and walked towards the south gate.

He and Zhang Tianfu jointly guarded the buffer city wall. He was responsible for the east and south areas.

Zhang Tianfu is responsible for guarding the west and north sections.

He walked from the east gate to the south gate for a while before he got here.

When he arrived here, the group of survivors outside the south gate still hadn't left.

"Captain, they were unwilling to leave even to death. They even wanted to dig out the sand and gravel below, but they gave up after digging for a while."

"Also, two waves of zombies came just now. I saw that they couldn't resist, so I helped them and killed those zombies."

The south gate has been blocked with sand and gravel for two days. In such cold weather, it has already frozen and it is impossible to dig it open with manpower.

Dongfeng looked at the group of survivors below, there were about thirty people.

Each one looks like a little snowman in the blizzard.

There were still more than a dozen corpses lying on the snow. It was unknown whether these corpses were theirs or the zombies that Liu Youguang and the others had killed just now.

After thinking for a few seconds, Dongfeng picked up the horn and shouted at them:

"I'm the person in charge here. You go away quickly. We can't let you in. Go away quickly. If zombies come again later, we won't help you anymore."

Under the wall.

The survivors who were shivering with cold surged.

One of the men, who was carrying a black cloth on his head, lowered the black cloth on his head.

His face was red from the cold, and he raised his head and shouted upwards with a trembling voice:

"My name is Chang Yiqian. Please let us in. We really can't hold on any longer."

"There are women and old people in our team. Even if you don't save us, you can still save them."

His voice was trembling and hoarse.

I don’t know if it’s because I was cold or because I was too nervous.

After hearing his words, Dongfeng sighed, with a trace of struggle in his eyes.

He shouted to Chang Yichang below:

"I'm so sorry. You also saw the sand and stones we used to seal the city. We can't open the gate now."

Chang Yichang pointed at the wall and shouted:

"You can use the rope to lower us down and lift us up."

When Dongfeng heard this suggestion, it seemed feasible.

However, the order personally issued by the minister is that once the gate of the buffer city is closed, no one or zombies can be allowed to enter.

Although he felt that these people were indeed pitiful, letting them in was a blatant violation of the minister's death order.

Dongfeng hesitated for a moment, turned around and adjusted the frequency of the walkie-talkie, trying to contact the minister.

"Minister, there are survivors outside the south gate who want to enter the trading market. Can we hang them up with ropes?"

Sizzling——

After a few seconds.

Uncle San's voice came from the intercom.

"Xie Changshan said that the south gate is also blocked?"

"Yes, it was sealed just now."

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"You want to use a hanging basket to bring people in from outside?"

"I think there are indeed old people and women among them, and they are a little bit intolerable."

"well"

The third uncle sighed with emotion.

"In case they are infected, put them up in a hanging basket and come into direct face-to-face contact with you. The risk of infection is very high."

"If they have hidden firearms and you pull them up, you won't have time to react."

"Moreover, if we start this way, if there are survivors who come later, will we save them or not?"

"You only consider the safety of this small group of people. Have you considered the safety of other brothers on the walls of the buffer city, the safety of the workers in the buffer city who have not yet been evacuated, and even the safety of hundreds of thousands of people in the trading market? safety?”

"Now, we can't do anything that involves any risk!"

Dongfeng was silent for a long time, feeling extremely guilty.

He felt that he had not thought carefully about the problem.

Which one is more important, he should have considered it a long time ago.

What's more, after the city is closed, no one will enter. This order has been issued long ago.

Now he asked the question to the minister, and his face was burning with pain.

"Yes, Minister, I understand."

The third uncle continued:

"However, we can give them a way to survive."

"What?" Dongfeng was a little surprised when he heard this.

If you don't let them in, how can you help them?

"I will send someone over later and give you a key and a walkie-talkie, as well as some basic supplies. You can pack them up and throw them over. The key is the key to the No. 1 sentry tower in the east of the trading market."

The third uncle paused for a few seconds and then continued:

"You can let them go to our sentry tower. Although there is no heating there, at least there is a place to protect them from the wind and snow, and it is also closed to prevent wall-climbing zombies."

"Watch Tower No. 1 is less than 5 kilometers away from the trading market. They can walk there quickly. They can open the door below with the key."

"In addition, since I helped them, I also asked them to help keep an eye on the surrounding situation. Once a large number of zombies are discovered, or any abnormality is discovered, contact us immediately using the walkie-talkie."

Dongfeng's eyes widened after hearing what his third uncle said.

I screamed wildly in my heart, I am fooling myself!

You can still do this!

Now, all the dozen or so guard towers around Oil City have been withdrawn, and those towers are empty.

However, they spent a lot of effort to build those sentry towers. They have withstood the test of wall-climbing zombies and can fully withstand the impact of wall-climbing zombies and ordinary zombies.

Although they are made of stacked containers, they are just a layer of iron sheets and are definitely not as warm as brick walls and concrete, but at least they are safer than staying in other places.

In addition, giving them the keys to the sentry towers can also make full use of these people and serve as their eyes and ears outside the oil city.

In other words, only a very small amount of food, a walkie-talkie and a sentry tower that is not used at all now can be exchanged for sentry tower observers surrounding the oil city.

Saving them is also good for the oil city at the same time.

It is simply a genius idea.

Dongfeng admires the minister's wit from the bottom of his heart.

"Okay, Minister, I'll do as you say."

"Yes."

Uncle San continued to add:

"By the way, if there are more survivors coming over like this, you can investigate and send them to the nearby sentry towers if you see any reliable ones. I will prepare the keys and supplies for you."

"Okay, thank you, Minister." Dongfeng said quickly.

"Thank me for what?"

"I thank you on their behalf."

Uncle San didn't speak for a long time, and after a long while he replied:

"Dongfeng, our trading market also has many problems now. With so many people, you must guard the buffer city wall. Remember that there are more than 200,000 people behind you..."

"I understand!" Dongfeng felt heavy in his heart and felt the pressure coming up all of a sudden.

After communicating with Uncle San, Dongfeng told Liu Youguang and his men about the content of the chat with the Minister.

And told the survivors below that they could not come in.

Chang Yichang, who was under the wall, heard that the people in the trading market were still unwilling to let them in, and he was lost and sat on the ground in despair.

It's over!

It was so cold and snowing.

Where else could they go?

They were already at the end of their rope.

They knew about the trading market very late, only half a month ago.

After knowing about the trading market, they rushed here without stopping.

But on the way, wall-climbing zombies appeared. They hid and died a lot of people, and the remaining people went through untold hardships to get here.

Who would have thought that they couldn't get in.

"But, I can give you another way, not far from here to the east."

Hearing Dongfeng's but, Chang Yichang immediately climbed up.

After listening carefully to Dongfeng's words, he thanked excitedly:

"Thank you, no problem, no problem, we accept your arrangement, and we will definitely contact you once we find any abnormal situation."

Although they couldn't enter the trading market, the place Dongfeng mentioned seemed pretty good.

At least it could block the wind and snow, and could resist the impact of wall-climbing zombies.

Now they had no other choice, and this seemed to be the best way.

Twenty minutes later.

Ding Tai'a came up from under the fence with a package and a rope.

He handed it to Dongfeng personally,

"The minister asked me to send it here. The walkie-talkie is fully charged. There are also two fully charged batteries. Let them use them sparingly. Don't turn on the walkie-talkie when you are not busy. It should be able to last for a long time."

"The channel is set in the walkie-talkie. Tell them not to adjust it randomly. Just contact us according to this channel. The communication office will answer the call."

"There are two ultraviolet flashlights in it, give them too."

"In addition, there are 50 corn tortillas. This is free for them, but you must tell them clearly that if they find any abnormalities, they must tell us."

Dongfeng took the package, nodded and said, "Okay, please send it over."

Although Liu Tai'a is a deputy captain of a brigade, his status is higher than that of the captain.

Just because Liu Tai'a is from the Operations Department!

In fact, these things will not add up to more than 30 points, and 50 corn tortillas are only 12.5 points.

This was like spending dozens of points to buy their lives and serve as the eyes and ears of the oil city.

But for the survivors, it was also the best outcome.

At the moment, they had no other choice.

Fearing that the walkie-talkie and flashlight would be broken if they were thrown directly down, Dongfeng and his team tied the package with a rope and then let it go.

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