Oil City.

The city gate opened wide and seven or eight cars drove out.

The car was equipped with banners and posters for promotional purposes.

"Ask all the transportation personnel to come over to me." Zhou Tian sat in the car and said to the team members behind him.

The team members got out of the car and used loudspeakers to call the construction material transporters to come over.

Zhou Tian also got out of the car, climbed onto the roof of the car and waited quietly.

ten minutes later.

Hundreds of transport personnel gathered around Zhou Tian, ​​raising their heads and looking at Zhou Tian curiously.

"A Biao, take out the banner and show it to everyone." Zhou Tian turned sideways and said to the men next to him.

Wow!

The two straightened the banner and displayed it in front of everyone. The banner read:

【Thunderstorm disaster is coming...

Everyone is invited to enter the Oil City Trading Market to avoid natural disasters.]

After pulling out the banner, Zhou Tian shouted to the crowd with a loudspeaker:

"Did you all hear the broadcast just now? A natural disaster is coming, but the walls of the trading market still have to be built, and everyone still has to continue collecting building materials."

"In addition, I will distribute some warning banners to everyone. If you encounter any survivor outside, you must remind him."

"In addition to these banners, we will also give you a loudspeaker with recorded and broadcast content."

“Everyone line up and come get it!”

After saying that, he turned to the men behind him and asked them to distribute these materials to the transportation personnel.

The transportation personnel were talking a lot, but they still lined up to receive the materials.

In fact, after they learned about the thunderstorm disaster, they didn't want to leave the trading market.

They are not afraid that the natural disaster will not come, but they are worried that the predicted time of the natural disaster will be inaccurate. If they are still outside for transportation, a natural disaster will occur before they reach the trading market...

But they had no choice.

After all, if you don't go out to transport materials, you can only leave the trading market.

Where can they go after leaving here?

What's more, they will be given food here.

soon.

Zhou Tian and others distributed promotional materials to these transportation personnel.

After these transporters dispersed, they each posted banners on their vehicles and drove out of the market in empty trucks.

The dust in the trading market was flying all over the sky, it seemed that it was because Ju Tianrui had just injected them with chicken blood.

Their enthusiasm for construction has also been greatly improved.

It was as if the mechanical roar of construction equipment had become more powerful.

In Oil City.

After Xiao Jun finished assigning tasks to Zhou Tian and others, he hurriedly found Ju Tianrui.

He told Ju Tianrui that he wanted to take Ma Yingxue to the Southern Paradise in person.

And applied to recruit a helicopter.

After hearing Xiao Jun's application, Ju Tianrui hesitated.

He opened his mouth and said:

"I just finished talking to Mr. Hu. He asked me to give him an hour. I don't know yet whether he will come."

"Just do it this way. After all, the helicopters are being recruited, and they are going to Southern Paradise. This matter is quite sensitive. Helicopters are strategic weapons of our base, so we should be more cautious."

"After an hour, if Master Hu doesn't come, then we will contact the headquarters base and the city lord to discuss it. If they agree, then you and Ma Yingxue can go there together."

"Is this good?"

After listening to Ju Tianrui's words, Xiao Jun said happily:

"Thank you, battalion commander. I..."

"fine."

Ju Tianrui waved his hand, Ma Yingxue and Xiao Jun were a couple after all, and Ma Yingxue was the adopted daughter of Mr. Tiger in Southern Paradise.

"Wait, wait for the news from Master Hu."

"Okay." Ju Tianrui nodded.

....

....

One transport truck after another drove out of the trading market.

There are conspicuous banners on the left and right sides of these vehicles, which contain information about the outbreak time of the natural disaster and warning words.

When driving out of the trading market, the construction workers all saw it.

Some of the workers who supported the construction of South Park had twinkling eyes.

"Zhou Ming, do you think we should find a way to contact Mr. Hu and the others? This natural disaster may not be easy. If Mr. Hu and the others are not prepared, what if..."

"Don't worry about it. Look at the banners on those transport vehicles. They obviously want to tell everyone. Oil City probably has no intention of hiding this. Maybe Mr. Tiger already knows about it now."

"Besides, Sister Ma is also Mr. Hu's adopted daughter. She will definitely find a way to contact Mr. Hu and the others."

"What you say makes sense, but I wonder if Mr. Hu and the others will come here to take refuge?"

"It's probably hard to say. With so many people in our Southern Paradise, if we move here collectively, wouldn't we be like those affiliated forces in the North? We'll become under the control of Oil City."

"What's wrong with being taken back? You see, this Oil City is so powerful and has plenty of food. Let me tell you, being taken in by Oil City is a good thing."

"Stop chatting, the supervisor is here."

.....

The vehicle drove out of the trading market.

Many vehicles dispersed in all directions.

The speaker on the roof of the car kept repeating the reminder content that Ju Tianrui had recorded in advance.

In the car.

A cooperative staff member from the Da Zhangshu base headquarters was driving the vehicle.

The expression on his face is a bit complicated.

"Haizi, what I heard from Captain Zhou Tianzhou is that we want to take in these survivors outside. Do you think they will come?"

Haizi was sitting in the passenger seat, holding the horn in his hand and operating it a few times.

It makes a beeping sound.

He was so frightened that he quickly closed it.

"Whatever, it's none of our business whether you come or not."

The man sitting in the driving position said quickly:

"Why does it have nothing to do with us? What if they come in and cause trouble?"

Haizi glanced at him and said with a smile:

"You still don't know the way our Da Zhangshu base works. Do you think those people dare to do it?"

"If you really dare to cause trouble, I think Captain Ju and the others will kill you directly."

The man driving the vehicle thought about it and felt that what Haizi said made sense.

After all, when they were at the Da Zhangshu base, they saw with their own eyes the city lord hanging those who conspired against him.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Those corpses were hung on poles in the outer city for several days and nights.

To this day, that image still remains in their minds.

Haizi tried the speaker again, and finally turned it on and hung it on the window.

"Let me tell the survivors that a thunderstorm will break out in more than ten days..."

The loudspeaker sounded.

While driving on the road, occasionally some zombies who heard the sound of horns would come out of the building or come out of the forest.

But they were all directly run over by vehicles.

Half an hour later.
To be continued...