December 17th.

Queshan County in the north of XY City.

A small team of about ten people was heading south.

They were riding bicycles, and the bicycles were loaded with large and small packages of supplies.

Several of the cars had solar panels placed on the back seats and an ultraviolet lamp stuck on the front of the car.

The group of them pedaled their bicycles vigorously.

When encountering an uphill slope, they could no longer ride the bicycle and had to stop and push the bicycle forward.

When going downhill, they control the bicycle faucet and drive quickly.

When they reached an uphill spot again, they were really tired from pedaling, so they had to get off the bike and push the bike.

A man with a tuft of white hair was panting next to a tall man.

"Brother Long, do you really believe what those people in the north say? We ran all the way there, what if the people in Oil City don't take us in?"

Brother Long stopped and turned to look at the team members behind him.

He continued to push the cart while saying:

"We have no other way out. Now the sky is getting darker and darker, and the weather is getting colder and colder. It may get even colder in the future. It will be difficult for us to survive outside. We still have a chance to go to Oil City."

"Give it a try."

Bai Mao sighed, his mouth was dry and he swallowed the dry saliva.

He continued to push the bicycle hard and shook his head to keep up with Brother Long.

When it came to the downhill section again, Brother Long got on the bike, pedaling the bike and speeding downhill.

The wind is biting.

Scratching his ears, he stared ahead and to both sides.

In case zombies appear, he can take appropriate actions.

Tread!

Just when he was about to reach the lowest point of the downhill slope, a dozen zombies walked out of the abandoned farmland on the right.

He quickly turned his head and looked behind him, assessing how quickly the people behind him could catch up.

I calculated the time it took for the dozen zombies to rush onto the road.

According to calculations, they should be able to cross this section of road before these zombies rush onto the road.

So he shouted towards the back:

"There are zombies on the right, speed up and cross!"

The team members behind him stepped hard on the bicycle pedals, and the already extremely fast speed became even faster.

These people have been riding for a long time and are experienced in riding skills. This is not the first time they have passed through a zombie swarm.

As long as they run fast enough, the zombies can't keep up.

Whoosh whoosh——

Bicycles pass by at high speed.

After the last bicycle passed through the downhill section, within three seconds, the dozen zombies rushed onto the road.

Looking at the cycling team gradually going away, they chased and roared.

But these are just ordinary zombies, and their movement speed cannot match the speed of bicycles.

As Brother Long was riding, he turned his head and saw that everyone behind him was following him, and he was relieved.

They continued riding for another three hours.

Passing by a corner, a wall-climbing zombie suddenly jumped out in front.

Blocked in the middle of the road.

When Brother Long saw this zombie, the wall-climbing zombie also rushed toward him.

Grass!

Brother Long was startled by the zombie that suddenly ran out, and skillfully turned on the ultraviolet light on this end.

As the bicycle approached, the ultraviolet light shone on the wall-climbing zombie.

roar!

The wall-climbing zombie let out a roar, avoided the range of the ultraviolet light, and wanted to attack from the side.

But how could Brother Long follow its wish, quickly stop the car and remove the ultraviolet lamp stuck in the front of the car?

Shine the light towards the wall-climbing zombie.

This wall-climbing zombie is naturally afraid of ultraviolet rays and is forced to avoid it.

Brother Long pressed forward step by step, forcing the wall-climbing zombie out of the middle of the road.

"Brother Long." Bai Mao stopped the car and took off the ultraviolet light to help drive away the wall-climbing zombies.

"You go first." Brother Long shouted to the team members behind him.

The speed of the team members riding bicycles behind them increased again after they had slowed down, and they passed through them one by one.

"You go too." Brother Long said to Bai Mao next to him.

His eyes were fixed on the wall-climbing zombies hiding in the grass in the farmland.

He knew that the wall-climbing zombie must not have gone far.

Bai Mao didn't hesitate. He controlled the steering handle with one hand and held an ultraviolet light in the other hand. He got on the bike and rode to keep up with the group.

Brother Long also got into the car, stepped on the pedal, held an ultraviolet lamp in one hand and still illuminated the farmland on the right, and controlled the steering wheel with the other hand.

The bicycle moves slowly and accelerates.

After the speed increased, he quickly put the ultraviolet lamp back to its original position on the front of the car, held the steering wheel tightly with both hands, and stepped on the pedal hard.

Whoosh——

He didn't look back and left the area as fast as he could.

A few seconds after he left, the wall-climbing zombie in the grass jumped out and chased Brother Long and the others.

However, I never caught up.

.......

.......

Oil City.

The construction site of the buffer city continues to be constructed. In order to speed up the construction, they built scaffolding both inside and outside the buffer city wall.

But now snow can fall anytime and anywhere, so the scaffolding outside the wall was removed in the next few days.

Leaving scaffolding outside the fence will cause great harm.

Once the snow falls, they won't have enough time to remove it.

It may cause ordinary zombies to walk up from the scaffolding, making it easier for wall-climbing zombies to climb up.

Moreover, if there is scaffolding outside the wall, it will obscure the view and make it difficult to spot the zombies underground outside the wall.

At this time, scaffolding was only built inside the buffer city wall, but it was enough to build the wall.

But the speed is not as fast as before.

More than ten meters away from the buffer city wall, Zhang Rufeng was sitting on the roof of the car, looking at Jigong Mountain in the distance quite leisurely.

Next to him, there was a line of vehicles, all pickup trucks and off-road vehicles.

These vehicles surrounded the buffer city.

An ultraviolet lamp is placed on the front of each vehicle to shine into the distance to protect the construction site behind it.

Whenever sporadic ordinary zombies approach, they will use cold weapons to deal with them at close range.

Of course, they can also shoot to solve it, everything is according to their own wishes.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The Oil City has given them considerable authority, and their core task is to protect the buffer city wall construction site behind them.

Surrounding the buffer city wall, there are three Civilian Armed Forces Division brigades with 600 people and 100 vehicles stationed outside the wall.

Liu Cunxi stood next to the vehicle and asked Zhang Rufeng:

"Captain, how long are we going to stay here?"

Zhang Rufeng pointed to the sky and said, "God knows."

"God knows?" Liu Cunxi didn't understand.

Zhang Rufeng explained helplessly: "You are stupid! It's snowing, we can evacuate if we want."

"Oh." Li Cunxi tightened his combat uniforms. The combat uniforms they wore were somewhat like assault jackets, with a layer of liner inside.

Just a few days ago, Oil City distributed winter clothing to members of their Civil Armament Division.

On average, each person owns two sets of combat uniforms, two sets of thermal underwear, and one set of windproof and warm coat.

Just these three pieces of clothing can keep them warm.

However, the temperature has not yet dropped to a particularly low temperature, so most of them did not wear windproof and warm coats, but only wore winter combat uniforms as the outermost layer.

The wind has stopped for two days, but the snowstorm still hasn't started.

It's just that the clouds have become lower, making people feel breathless.

Crunchy——

Crash--

From the construction site behind them, there were sounds of mechanical equipment operating.

Zhang Rufeng touched his eyebrows and looked into the distance unintentionally, seeing several zombies walking about 1,000 meters away from them.

He couldn't help but become interested, and he shouted to Chen Er who was three cars away:

"Chen Er, give me another one? The three on the left are yours, and the three on the right are mine. How about that?"

Chen Er turned to look at him, "What are you betting on?"

Zhang Rufeng thought for a while and said: "1 point! If you lose, give the opponent 1 point!"

Chen Er's face showed disdain, "After all, you are also the captain of the civilian military brigade. One point is too shabby!"

"Ten points, I'll bet you."

"Okay, you or me first?" Zhang Rufeng asked.

"You first." Chen Er said calmly.

Zhang Rufeng thought for a moment and asked Liu Cunxi next to him to help him take out the sniper rifle.

He held a sniper rifle and aimed at the zombies on the right.

Take a deep breath.

aim.

Bang!

The zombie on the far right was instantly headshot.

1.

Zhang Rufeng kept up his efforts and continued to aim for the second head.

Three seconds later, he pulled the trigger again.

Bang!

Another zombie was shot.

yes!

Zhang Rufeng exclaimed in his heart, I can finally defeat Chen Er this time.

At the last end, he concentrated his attention and became one with his gun.

The last bullet was fired.

Bang!

The last zombie on the right was also killed by him.

Headshot with a gun!

Definitely win!

He put away the gun in a handsome manner and glanced at Chen Er, "It's your turn."

The corners of Chen Er's mouth raised, squeaking!

He picked up the sniper rifle and aimed at the zombies with very standard movements.

Bang!

Kill one end.

Bang!

Killed another one.

Zhang Rufeng was secretly worried when he saw him killing two zombies so quickly.

He and Chen Er were guarding the wall together outside. When they were bored, they would always look for some fun.

This kind of competitive sniper game can, on the one hand, practice their marksmanship, and on the other hand, they can kill zombies, so the upper management doesn't have any objections.

Zhang Rufeng competed with Chen Er many times, but never won.

And this time, he performed quite well.

Chen Er aimed at the last zombie and was about to shoot.

Suddenly the corner of his mouth moved, and he thought to himself: If he kept winning, Zhang Rufeng might not compete with him.

How about letting him win once?

So he deliberately missed the shot and shot the bullet in the zombie's chest.

"Hahahahaha, you lose!"

Zhang Rufeng shouted excitedly to Chen Er:

"Xiao Paicai, I win this time. I'll give you points for making you act so arrogant!"

Bang!

Chen Er took aim again, killed the last zombie, and put away his gun.

He gave Zhang Rufeng a thumbs up and praised Zhang Rufeng:

"Mr. Zhang is awesome, but Mr. Zhang is still awesome..."

Zhang Rufeng grinned, and finally vented his anger that he had been unable to win over Chen Er.

Ten minutes later, another wave of figures approached from a distance.

After Zhang Rufeng looked carefully with a telescope, he put down the telescope after discovering that it was a survivor.

He shouted to Chen Er: "It's a new survivor. Zombies will come again later. We can take another gamble."

Chen Er smiled and said, "Okay, but I want to raise the stakes."

"Tch, are you desperate? How much do you want to add?" Zhang Rufeng asked a little arrogantly.

Chen Er stretched out his palm.

"Fifty points! Come or not, the next one."

"Come!" Zhang Rufeng said crisply.

He wants to get back all the points he lost in the previous competition with Chen Er!

...........

In oil city.

Although the temperature is close to zero and heating has started in the Oil City, the heating in the trading market has not started yet, and it has not reached the point where it cannot be tolerated.

The trading market was crowded with people coming and going.

The residential area is also busy.

More than 20,000 workers are here, excavating soil and burying underground pipes.

Others connect heating pipes to buildings.

Area B.

Building 43.

The main residents here are Ax Gang members.

Since they all work in the arena at night, they spend most of the day resting at home.

At this time, the sound of drilling came and woke them up.

"Who the hell is it? Making such a big noise in broad daylight!" Liuzhi jumped up from the bed and cursed.

A man walked in at the door and said, "Boss, the heating pipe has been repaired to our building."

"oh?"

Liuzhi rubbed his sleepy eyes and waved to his subordinate to let him go down.

He said to himself: "This is a good thing. The weather is getting colder day by day. It would be good to be able to repair the pipes as soon as possible."

It sounded like a loud noise in his ears, and he was still a little irritable.

Last night, I stayed up late into the second half of the night reviewing the rules and matters needing attention in the last arena match.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! It is only after 10 o'clock, and he has not slept well.

damn it.....

Feeling dizzy, he got up, put on his clothes, and walked towards the arena.

If you don't feel comfortable sleeping here, you'd better go to the VIP room of the Arena to sleep.

The boiler heating system has been built in Area A under the construction of workers.

Two-thirds of Area B has also been built.

It is estimated that in another day and a half, all the heating pipes in Area B will be laid.

Area A has more buildings and requires more time.

........

In a blink of an eye, the sky turned completely dark again.

Members of the Civil Armed Forces Division outside the buffer city had already returned to the trading market early.

The construction site in the buffer city was also suspended, and the workers returned to the trading market.

Liu Jinglue and Xie Changshan hurried toward the Oil City together.

Third uncle's office.

Xie Changshan and Liu Jinglue came together.

"minister."

"minister."

The third uncle was not surprised to see the two of them. After work every day recently, they would come over to report the latest data on the population entering the trading market, as well as the progress of the wall construction.

"Tell me, how is today's progress?" Third Uncle looked at Jie Changshan and asked.

Xie Changshan said quickly:

"Minister, the average height of the fence has now reached 7 meters. According to our original plan, we can start laying the first layer of mobile guillotines."

"Should we continue to raise the wall or install mobile gates as originally planned?"

The third uncle frowned and asked:

"Have the UV light circuits been installed?"

"It's all installed. You can take the ultraviolet lamp up at any time, plug it in and use it." Xie Changshan replied.

"Then what do you think, raise the fence or install a mobile gate?" asked the third uncle.

Jie Changshan thought for a while and replied:

"I suggest laying movable gate blades. The fence is a long-term thing. We have done so much planning before and considered various factors before stipulating that the first layer of movable gate blades be laid at a height of 7 meters. If the mobile gates are not laid now,

Instead of using a knife, if we just raise the wall... it will only be temporarily beneficial to our defense against the frozen natural disaster."

"However, in the long run, it is actually inappropriate. I suggest laying the mobile blades as planned."

"Then proceed as planned." Uncle San replied.

.......

(asking for monthly ticket)

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