Oil City.

After Lao Xie and more than a dozen people returned from outside, his third uncle personally greeted them.

In Wengcheng, after inspecting Lao Xie and others, they were asked to return to Oil City to rest.

"Minister, after testing the drug, it will probably be able to attract zombies for a week..." Lao Xie quickly reported to Sanshuhui after returning to Oil City.

The third uncle nodded and pointed to the dormitory building next to him:

"I understand. You should go and rest first. It must be very difficult for you these days."

They looked over from the Oil City side and saw that the Big Mac was buried underneath countless zombies, which made people feel numb when they saw it.

What's more, there are still people in that car.

"Well... Minister, the armor plate on the top of the Big Mac was bent by the zombies, and the armor plates on the side cannot be pulled up..."

Lao Xie still felt that he should tell his third uncle about these things so that the minister could understand the situation of the vehicle.

"Um."

The third uncle thought for a while, patted Lao Xie on the shoulder and said:

"Don't worry, I will arrange for someone to repair it. Just go and have a rest first, have a good sleep first, and come to me to discuss it in detail when you wake up."

"good."

When Lao Xie heard what the minister said, he stopped talking.

My head is indeed a little dizzy, and I haven't been able to sleep well in the Big Mac recently.

One is that there are too many zombies outside, and the second is that in such an environment, I feel anxious and unable to sleep.

I haven't slept well for six or seven days in a row, and now I feel a little dizzy when I walk.

"Minister, I'm leaving then."

The third uncle waved his hand towards him, indicating that he should go quickly.

Lao Xie returned to his residence, holding on to his strength and feeling exhausted. His exhaustion came like a tide.

I took off my coat, went downstairs, took a shower, and fell asleep.

The other side.

In the Wengcheng, Lao Yi led people to inspect the Big Mac.

The Big Mac is very large, and it is inevitable that there will be one or two zombies hidden in some gaps.

"Captain, the power system of this vehicle is still intact. There is generally no damage. There are just some problems with the armor plate and the meat grinder."

"Not bad." Lao Yi praised.

Even in the zombie swarm, this car can still maintain its condition. The quality is indeed good.

"Can it be repaired? How long will it take to repair it?" Lao Yi looked at him and asked.

There are also some tank and armored vehicle maintenance personnel in Oil City, and all of them under Lao Yi can also repair them.

Repairing the armor plates and meat grinder of this vehicle is a very simple matter for them.

The team members thought about it and gave an accurate answer.

"It can be repaired. In terms of time, the armor plate is estimated to take two days. The blades in the meat grinder are a bit dull and need to be polished all over. It will take three days."

"Including some other minor problems with the car, it will take two days."

"In a week, the car will be completely restored."

"good."

Lao Yi looked at the zombie corpses all over the ground in Wengcheng and waved his hand, asking the people behind him to get rid of these zombie corpses.

.......

........

Time is like rain falling from the sky,

After falling on the ground, it flows along the low-lying areas.

In the blink of an eye, another week has passed.

During this week,

Oil City adopted the method of rotating oil arrays and volunteers to survive this week.

After the oil well was taken over by Ling Feng and others, production resumed, and three shifts were rotated 24 hours a day to keep the oil being continuously extracted.

Massaillon was not only demoted to a cooperator, he was also removed from oil extraction work. After cleaning toilets for a month, he was assigned to work in the power generation room.

Stay in the power generation room every day. When the fuel in the generator is consumed, replenish the fuel in time for the generator.

Every time he passed an oil well production site, he regretted it endlessly.

But the done deal is done, and it’s hard to go back now.

Moreover, because he was unwilling to take risks to exploit oil and solve the oil shortage problem in Oil City, he aroused dissatisfaction among many combatants in Oil City.

Once upon a time, as the person in charge of oil exploration, although he was only a non-staff member, he could still attend meetings, and Ju Tianrui and others respected him.

But now, although everyone is not shouting about beating him, Dongtai's attitude towards him has changed greatly.

Faced with the change in attitude of Dongtai and others, Marseille could only shake his head and smile bitterly.

After all, I was too confused before and didn't understand the situation clearly.

When everyone is working hard to resist the zombies, defend the oil city, and defend the trading market,

But he was concerned about the risks involved in extracting oil in heavy rains. He took advantage of his professional advantage as the person in charge of oil extraction in the Oil City and, with a suspicion of deception, told the minister and Ju Tianrui that they could not extract oil in heavy rains...

But actually it is possible.

No one can blame him, he can only blame himself. At that time, lard was blinded to his heart.

Fortunately, although Uncle San downgraded him from a non-staff member to a cooperative member, he did not deduct his points or expel him from the Oil City.

With the points he had previously gained, he was not lacking in food.

.....

It has been a month and a half since the thunderstorm disaster first began.

During this month and a half, survivors died every day in the trading market.

Those who were sick, starved to death, or collapsed from exhaustion while climbing the wall.

During these days, trading flourished in the trading market.

Various items were exchanged. Oil City saw this situation and after setting up a clinic, it cooperated with South Paradise to intervene.

Take out some supplies and trade with these survivors.

They even moved the survivors out of the central area of ​​the trading bazaar, arranged for them to live in another place, and set up the central area as a place specially used for trading.

This long street forms a tiny business district.

Oil City and Southern Paradise are jointly managed and charge pit fees for merchants who settle here.

The shops settled here are almost all medium and large-sized forces. They occupy a separate storefront and the store area is relatively large.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! In addition, a small square has also been set up. In this square, many small teams or scattered survivors can also set up street stalls here.

You also have to pay a certain fee to Oil City.

In this small business district, in addition to the stores opened by survivors from outside, Oil City and Southern Paradise also used their own resources to open some stores here.

Such as clinics, pharmacies, daily necessities and grocery stores, etc., were all planned and built by Oil City and Southern Paradise.

In Oil City, there is a temporary reception room near the gate.

Mr. Hu brought Chen Er to visit in person.

The third uncle hurriedly entered the reception room and said, "Master Tiger is here."

When Lord Tiger saw Third Uncle, he immediately put down his crossed legs and stood up to greet Third Uncle.

"Minister Li."

The third uncle waved his hand, telling him not to be so polite.

"Master Hu came to see me today for something?"

The third uncle is a straightforward person and doesn't like to go round and round or lay out too much content, so he goes straight to the point and asks questions.

Master Hu has been in contact with Third Uncle several times, so he naturally understands Third Uncle's temper.

So without turning around, he directly told the third uncle the purpose of coming here this time.

"I would like to use your radio station to contact the brothers who are still in Southern Paradise. To be honest, when I brought the large army over, I left dozens of brothers to look after me in Southern Paradise."

"I haven't contacted them for a long time now, so..."

The third uncle thought it was something. After hearing that it was this little incident, he smiled and said:

"Hahaha."

"I thought it was a big deal. Mr. Hu, you are too polite. If you want to use the radio, just come in and use it."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and snapped his fingers behind him.
To be continued...