"Open the iron railings."

Crunch!

Wow!

Just a moment ago, there were many zombies accumulated on the closed platform, and at this moment, the iron frame railings suddenly opened.

The zombies instantly rolled and fell into the truck, like rocks rolling in.

The driver at the front of the truck listened to the muffled noises and was a little worried that these zombies would be knocked down and missing arms and legs. Disabled zombies are of little use.

The filling speed was faster this time, and the truck compartment was filled in less than ten seconds.

Still repeating the previous operation, close the fence and seal it.

But this time, because the truck was full, two zombies did not squeeze in.

As the truck drove away, the two zombies fell from the platform more than one meter high.

This situation happened within the range of their expectations. Two combatants stepped forward and killed the two zombies in two or three strokes.

It's too troublesome to control these two zombies and escort them to the car.

Moreover, after waiting for a long time, the platform behind could not support too many zombies standing on it at the same time.

soon.

Another truck took over and the same action was repeated.

Truck after truck is filled with zombies.

Ten minutes later.

On a road in front of the platform, nearly twenty trucks filled with zombies were parked.

This kind of heavy-duty van can carry nearly 40 zombies on average.

At this time, a dozen or so zombies were already lying under the table.

These zombies did not roll into the truck, but fell out and were killed.

Cannon stood on a truck and looked at the zombies left behind. There were not many left.

It is estimated that five or six more trucks can carry these zombies.

"Lao Zhou, I didn't expect that today would go smoothly."

Just at this time.

boom!

The sound of a gunshot attracted everyone's attention.

The urgent voice came from Li Tie.

"I found a powerful zombie and I killed it."

It's not that mutant zombies can't survive in the sun, it's just that they hate the sun more than ordinary zombies.

The more zombie viruses there are in the body, the more sensitive the zombies are to ultraviolet light.

For example, wall-climbing zombies among mutant zombies cannot survive exposure to ultraviolet light because the amount of zombie viruses in their bodies is more than ten times that of ordinary zombies.

After hearing Li Tie's words, Dapao picked up the walkie-talkie and replied: "Okay, got it."

It is also a good thing to deal with this kind of power-type zombies in advance, otherwise if they come to the stage later, they will easily cause damage and break the trap they have set.

Time passes.

Another ten minutes passed in the blink of an eye.

All the zombies drawn from the mountain col below Tiezhuo Cliff have been loaded into the car.

This time the efficiency was still very high. On the way to the zombies, only four or five zombies broke away from the zombie group, and the others all came to the stage.

In addition to the twenty or so zombies that fell out because the truck closed too late, they basically caught all of the thousand or so zombies.

"We're done, put away the table and shelves, and let's return to the north." Cannon said to Ming Sheng and others.

"Yes." They quickly asked the semi-trailer trailer to come over, and then together they transported the makeshift table and rack onto the vehicle.

Li Tie and others also came down from the height, and they fired one shot at a time.

After all, there are more than a thousand zombies to face, so you must always be alert to prevent unexpected situations from happening.

After everyone packed up here, they drove towards the north together.

Cannon and Li Tie have done a lot of small tasks like this, and even occasionally do them when they are at the Zhangshu base.

Practice makes perfect.

They know the habits and powers of zombies very well.

There have been no failures so far.

On the way back to the north, Cannon sat on the truck, looked at Lao Zhou and asked:

"Old Zhou, you have finished the zombie generator. Do you want to return to the headquarters base with us?"

Lao Zhou smiled and said: "I will listen to the minister's arrangements, but there is no point in me staying."

"These days, I have taught more than a dozen people to make zombie generators. If there is a problem with the zombie generator, they should be able to repair it."

"Hahaha."

Cannon smiled, fell silent, and then looked to the northwest.

"I don't know if those two goods can return to the northwest."

Lao Zhou looked a little weird and complained:

"Why do you care about others? Cannon, please stop doing this kind of thing."

"Ah Hong and the others are scared when they see you now. You have left a shadow on others' hearts."

Cannon suddenly lowered his head.

"I don't know why, I always feel like there is a ball of anger in my heart, and I don't know how to release it. Whenever I am interrogated, this anger can be released and I can gain inner peace."

Lao Zhou also knew about DaPao's past. During the early days of the apocalypse, DaPao's parents were brutally killed and robbed of food.

Da Pao saw the tragic situation of his parents and may have been affected by it at that time.

Lao Zhou was relatively familiar with Cannon. Lao Zhou could see Cannon's cruel side as well as his softer side, so he didn't feel much about the cruelty of his interrogation.

After all, in the apocalypse, everyone must have their own way of relieving stress.

The artillery's method of relieving pressure would at least not harm itself or the Da Zhangshu base, but would instead direct the outlet to the hostile forces.

Although it is a bit contrary to common sense in terms of human nature, it is not harmful to the base and him personally.

soon.

Loading the zombie truck, it successfully returned to the northern border.

The truck did not stop in the outer city, but drove directly into the underground garage of the inner city.

They want to transform these zombies there into tools that are not threatening but can continuously generate electricity.

The transformation process was a bit violent and bloody, requiring the zombie's legs to be pierced with steel rods, screws tightened, and the mask welded to the skull.

However, zombies are not humans and cannot be said to be cruel.

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Chapter completed!