Wasteland Commander

Chapter 8 Supply Box

Ye Fan's community is about a hundred meters away from the property. This time Wang Hu and Li Biao let him stay here, and the two of them teamed up to get the fire axe.

 After going downstairs, they got on Ye Fan's sidecar motorcycle.

 Li Biao's gun was out of bullets, so he acted as the driver this time.

Wang Hu sat in the sidecar, raised his Type 56, and the motorcycle rushed out of the yard.

 Ye Fan wanted to see their situation, but he was a little anxious.

Nana reminded: "Sir, without radar, I can currently monitor the Red Alert units within three hundred meters around me. Within this distance, your perspective can be switched to any Red Alert soldier. Do you want to switch?"

“It turns out there is still this function, that’s great, switch it to Wang Hu.”

In Ye Fan's game interface, the main interface was originally dark, but now it lit up immediately.

 Just like playing a battle game like CS, Ye Fan saw Wang Hu's hand holding the gun.

Li Biao’s driving skills are very good. After the two people rushed out of the community on their motorcycles, there were many zombies rushing towards them on the roadside.

Li Biao accelerated his motorcycle and sped out, throwing away the zombies and rushing to the front of the property.

Wang Hu jumped out of the car, smashed the glass with the **** of his gun and rushed in. Within ten seconds, he ran out with a fire axe.

 Getting in the car again, the zombies also approached, and Wang Hu opened fire.

  After having 90 rounds of ammunition, Wang Hu's shooting frequency increased a lot, and the Type 56 submachine gun really showed its power.

 As the flames sprayed out, the zombies fell down piece by piece.

Although the accuracy of shooting while moving is still not very high, the impact of this gun alone can temporarily knock down zombies.

They did not come towards the community, but deliberately drew the zombies away, then suddenly turned and accelerated back to the community.

 The speed of the motorcycle is fast, so the zombies behind will lose the target after the motorcycle turns.

By the time they returned to the community, there were less than twenty zombies behind them.

 Being able to achieve such an effect makes Ye Fan very satisfied.

The two men returned upstairs carrying the fire axe, and they both looked a little tired.

“Sir, we need to eat something to replenish our energy.”

 “Okay, what do you want to eat?”

Wang Hu and Li Biao took out their dry food from their backpacks, which were compressed biscuits and canned meat.

Ye Fan tasted it and felt that the taste was not very good. It could only satisfy the hunger, not a delicacy.

 “Is this what you’re going to eat?”

“Yes, this is a meal of rations. One meal a day can keep you alive, but you won’t be full.”

“Do any of you know how to cook?” Ye Fan didn’t really want to cook either.

“Sir, we are all combatants. We don’t have the skills to cook, and we can’t learn how to cook.”

 Li Biao basically didn't speak when Wang Hu spoke, and Wang Hu always took the lead. This may be because he was born first.

"Do you want me to cook all your meals from now on?" Ye Fan didn't want his soldiers to have to eat dry food every day. Wang Hu said that it was just one meal's rations.

 Red alert soldiers are also real people, and they also need to eat, sleep and rest, but their rest time is shorter. They can fall into deep sleep when they lie down. Four hours a day is enough.

Wang Hu couldn't answer this question, so Nana answered it for Ye Fan in her mind.

“Sir, when you obtain the authority of the company commander, there will be an additional cooking class in the production sequence, so you won’t have to cook by yourself.”

“Company commander? My company hasn’t reached the level of platoon commander yet.”

“Then the commander may be able to accept some survivors and help you cook.”

Ye Fan shook his head instinctively. He didn't even think about accepting survivors, at least he didn't have this ability yet.

 Because he was so anxious that he wanted to leave here as soon as possible, return to his hometown thousands of miles away to see his parents, and then go to the school where his sister was studying to find his sister.

He plans to have more than one squadron and leave when he is promoted to platoon leader. Now it seems that it will take a few days.

 In desperation, Ye Fan got up to cook.

Ye Fan was able to eat. He cooked three times the amount of food he needed, but these two red police soldiers also opened his eyes.

 One pot of rice and two large dishes, easy to prepare, and you don’t even look too full.

 “You have a big appetite.”

“Sir, the appetite of each Red Police soldier is twice that of an ordinary adult man. Of course, it is still slightly inferior to the chief.” Wang Hu said with an admiring tone.

Ye Fan coughed and didn't say much on this issue.

Wang Hu and Li Biao were full and immediately prepared to collect gold and silver in the community.

“Let’s deal with the zombies downstairs first, and let Li Biao be upgraded to a one-star private.”

Ye Fan gave the order, and the two soldiers went downstairs. In order to no longer attract the attention of the zombies, they tried their best to kill them with bayonets.

 Two people work together to knock down the zombies, and then Li Biao kills them.

Although the speed is a bit slower, it seems to have no risk.

　　Every Red Alert soldier is an excellent warrior. He will not underestimate the enemy, will not advance rashly, and will not make mistakes. The number of zombies is decreasing little by little.

 As night fell, the zombies in the yard were finally cleared away.

 Li Biao finally completed his star promotion and became a first-class soldier.

At night, Ye Fan watched from upstairs that the zombies on the other side of the street began to become active, and he ordered Wang and Hu to withdraw.

 Zombies are like wild beasts and are obviously more active at night. He is currently weak in strength, so it is best not to go out.

 Wang and Hu came back and brought some harvest to Ye Fan, 122 yuan of money.

 There are more than twenty zombies, about half of whom are women. Some of the child zombies have no jewelry. These jewelry were collected from seven or eight people.

“The people here are not rich. When they become more powerful, they will still go to gold shops and banks, or at least to some wealthy areas.”

In the company where Ye Fan works, there is even a gold bull ornament on the boss's desk. That one weighs two kilograms. If you can get it, you can directly attack more than 20 soldiers, and you will not be afraid of anything.

It's just that the company is a bit far away, and Ye Fan doesn't have the strength to get there now.

Wang Hu and Li Biao automatically assigned tasks without command. The two took turns taking breaks to ensure that one person was on duty to ensure Ye Fan's safety.

Looking at the loyal soldiers walking gently by the window in front of the door, loaded with guns and ammunition, Ye Fan felt for the first time that the end of the world was not a bad thing.

But this night was not peaceful. The roars of zombies kept coming from outside.

　　It is now the third night of the apocalypse, and Ye Fan can occasionally hear screams coming from outside.

 The screams were obviously coming from humans. They must have been found by zombies, or they were trying to escape from the city but failed.

I watched from the window that the street lights were still on at night, and the roads were filled with abandoned cars, all of which were people who were anxious to get out of the city.

The city is a paradise for zombies. Everyone wants to escape, but all the cars are blocked on the road, making it difficult for most people to walk. They can only leave on their own feet. In the end, they either become food or become a member of the zombies.

Zombies are like wild beasts and are more active at night. Some survivors tried to escape under the cover of night, but ended up with no trace of their bodies left.

"You must leave as soon as possible. The longer you delay, the more dangerous it will be for your parents."

Based on the door-smashing activities today, Ye Fan determined that about 70% of the people turned into zombies.

 Blue Starfish is an extremely huge planet with a population of nearly 100 billion, of which the Qin and Han Dynasties had a population of 15 billion.

Most of the people have mutated, and many of the survivors have been eaten and infected. As a result, the number of zombies may account for more than 80% of the population.

 In the future, survivors will be infected or die, and there will be fewer and fewer living people.

  However, the initial mutation probability is not particularly high, so the parents and sister still have a good chance of being alive.

Now that there are red alert soldiers, even if there is only one in a thousand percent chance, Ye Fan must go back and take a look.

 After sleeping until about two o'clock in the morning, Ye Fan heard Nana's prompt.

“Sir, a supply box was found 210 meters east of you!”

Ye Fan, who had been sleeping in a daze, suddenly woke up.

 “Nana, what did you say?”

"A supply box has been refreshed 210 meters east of you. The storage time is 48 hours. Please get it as soon as possible, sir."

 Ye Fan suddenly became energetic. The supply box is a good thing.

In the Red Alert game, various items are randomly drawn from supply boxes.

　　Sometimes it is possible to turn on a fully-brightened spy satellite and display it in full screen without using any electricity.

  Sometimes tanks, soldiers, and maybe even base vehicles are brought out.

There are also money, things like rising stars, random refreshes, everything.

 It is estimated that there are more such things in the real world, and Ye Fan is determined to get the supply box.

 (End of this chapter)