This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "The place is only so big, where else can I go."

Ye Mingshan looked at Zirun who was sleeping and said worriedly:

"Zirun still has a fever. If it continues like this, it may be life-threatening. We have to think of a way..."

Old Feng grimaced in pain. When the shingles was not painful, he didn't feel it at all, but when it hurt, it was really fatal.

"What can we do? What can we do?"

Ye Mingshan narrowed his eyes and said:

"I heard that the first transaction in the trading market was that a group of people exchanged medicines with people from Oil City. I will go ask and find out the news later."

Old Feng has also heard this rumor, but he doesn't have high expectations.

He heard that those people paid a lot of money to get the medicine.

Things like medicine are more precious than gold in the apocalypse.

at the same time.

In such humid weather, many survivors felt uncomfortable in one way or another.

Most of them have skin diseases.

The itching is unbearable.

It was painful to scratch the skin, even though blood was flowing out, I still scratched it.

...

But the two teams, Zhu Xiao and Guo Peng, passed through the trading market and arrived at the gate of Oil City.

Searchlights shine down from the oil city walls.

After Li Zhengping saw that it was Zhu Xiao and others, he notified the guard on duty below to open the door.

boom!

The gate to Oil City opens.

Zhu Xiao felt a little excited, took off his helmet and let the rain fall on his face.

He was a little excited when he thought that he would be able to have a good meal and sleep in a warm and dry room later.

The guards checked and let them in.

Inspection is still necessary. After all, there are too many people in the trading market, and I am worried that someone will sneak into the oil city.

"Lao Guo, let's go!" Zhu Xiao looked at this old friend who had been with him for many years, patted his shoulder and said with a smile.

Guo Peng raised his head and walked towards their residence carrying an automatic rifle.

He is not short, standing 1.75 meters tall, but next to Zhu Xiao, a 2-meter tall man, he looks a bit small and cute.

As employees from the outer city of Da Zhangshu Base, they share a room with four members and the team leader enjoys a single room.

Staff in the inner city of Dazhangshu Base have separate rooms in Oil City.

People like Lao Yi, Lao Xie, Ju Tianrui, Dongtai, Xiao Jun, Li Zhengping, Liu Jinglue and others all have a separate bedroom.

Non-staff members are provided with eight-person rooms with bunk beds.

Collaborators sleep in a row in a big bunk bed.

Their residence is located northeast of Oil City, very close to the helicopter landing pad.

On the second floor of the residential building, the two met A Hong next door on the way.

"You are finally back, I will get you some food." A Hong said after seeing the two of them.

"Brother Hong, we two brothers are suffering..." Guo Peng started to feel miserable after seeing A Hong.

A Hong pointed in the direction of the trading market and asked:

"When you went down the fence, did you see Marseilles and the others?"

Zhu Xiao asked in surprise:

"Ma Gong? Isn't he the person in charge of oil well exploration in Oil City? Why is he going to the trading market wall?"

Guo Peng glanced at the two of them and said with some doubts:

"I did see it. Captain Xiao of Xiao Jun personally led them there. I saw that the expression on that Marseille dragon didn't seem right. What happened?"

"Our manpower here shouldn't be that tight... we need oil production workers to go on duty."

When Ah Hong heard this, he knew that the two of them did not know about Uncle San's anger.

After looking around and finding no one, he approached the two of them and whispered:

"It is said that Marcelon made the minister unhappy and sent him and the workers to work on the wall!"

"How do you say it? Tell me in detail."

Zhu Xiao originally wanted to go back to the room quickly, take off his combat uniform and go downstairs to take a hot bath, then have something to eat and sleep when he came back.

But when I heard Ah Hong say this, I felt something.

Curiosity made him stop.

A Hong said with a somewhat unhappy expression: "Isn't the oil formation turned on now..."

"Consume oil in order to make the oil array last longer.

The minister went to Massaron and asked him to start extracting oil immediately. The oil extraction work was suspended due to the storm some time ago. Now that the storm has passed, he will be allowed to continue extracting oil."

"Who would have thought that when Marcello said it would be dangerous to exploit oil during heavy rains, the subtext was that he did not want to take risks with those workers."

Upon hearing this, Zhu Xiao and Guo Peng's expressions suddenly turned cold.

Fuck it!

These grandsons must be used to enjoying happiness!

Compared with Guo Peng's silence, Zhu Xiao directly cursed:

"I've been wearing it in the guard tower for more than ten days, and my clothes haven't been dried these days. There are so many zombies... We are taking risks, but they don't want to take any risks?"

A Hong nodded with approval and said:

"yes."

"So the minister was extremely angry and asked them to go on duty at the trading market wall now."

"Get a taste of what it's like to be on duty!"

Guo Peng thought for a while and asked: "What about the oil extraction job? Who took over?"

A Hong said with a smile:

"That shouldn't be the case. Why don't you know the past history of Oil City?"

"Oil City was controlled by Zhong Chuchu before. She used to be the leader of Oil City."

"What was that called later..."

Ah Hong raised her head and looked at the upper right corner to recall.

"Oh, yes, it's that immortal old ghost. He led the motorcycle gang to capture the Oil City and used all the people in the Oil City as slaves."

"Later the city lord came with a large army and liberated the oil city..."

Hearing the word liberation, Guo Peng said: "Brother Hong, you are very good at using words."

"Don't interrupt!"

A Hong rolled his eyes and continued: "After rescuing the people in the oil city, Zhong Chuchu followed the city owner back to the headquarters base and participated in the construction there."

"And that Masseilon and some workers stayed, and they are responsible for the oil extraction work here until now."

Zhu Xiao thought for a while and asked: "If I remember correctly, Zhong Chuchu should have been promoted to a non-staff position now, right?"

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! A Hong nodded and said:

"Yes, I first stayed at the headquarters base to do construction, and then went to the northern border to support.

After returning from the northern border, they were promoted to non-staff personnel.

It was not easy for her. She spent a lot of time going back and forth with such a big group."

"That Marseille Dragon is lucky. He used to be Zhong Chuchu's subordinate, and he became a non-staff member a few months before Zhong Chuchu and the others."

Guo Peng held his helmet under his arm and took off his wet combat uniform while saying:

"Zhong Chuchu and the others are pretty good. They endured hardships and even participated in basic military training at the headquarters base. Compared with Masailong and the others, Zhong Chuchu and the others are more effective in combat."

Zhu Xiao suddenly remembered the King Kong Lolita who was always beside Zhong Chuchu.

"Speaking of which, Shen Xiaoxiao left a deep impression on me."

Ahong coughed dryly and said to Zhu Xiao:

"Shen Xiaoxiao's strength has been praised by the city lord, but don't think about it. Shen Xiaoxiao is with Zhou Weiguo in the inner city."
To be continued...