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Chapter 1675 I am, Funiu Mountain Night Demon!(1/2)

Trading bazaar, mission hall.

Xu Feng and Liu Rui, who came here early in the morning to squat here, have been squatting here all morning.

The whole morning here gave them a deeper understanding of the mission hall.

"Brother Feng, it seems that we have only a few ways to earn points. We can either go out to collect supplies, go for transportation, or participate in construction sites..."

Li Da quickly said: "No, we can't do transportation, we don't even have a car."

There was worry in Liu Rui's eyes, "But... we can't find the supplies we need here for a while..."

When they first entered the trading market, they were completely broke.

Unlike other teams, at least they still have some points on hand, so they can purchase weapons and food, and travel far away to search for the supplies they need in the trading bazaar.

Xu Feng leaned against the wall and stared at the task window.

"If it doesn't work, just go to the shops in the commercial district and see if they can still recruit workers."

Ding dong——

At this time, the latest mission was updated on the big screen in the mission hall of the trading market.

【☆Construction site recruitment: 3,000 construction workers.

Requirements: Aged between 15 and 65 years old, male or female, strong and strong.

Benefits: Food included, 0.5~0.7 points per day.】

Whoosh!

Xu Feng caught a glimpse of it and rushed over quickly, shouting as he ran:

"Hurry up! Come and sign up!"

Liu Rui and Li Da quickly followed.

This once-in-a-lifetime opportunity actually happened.

With this opportunity, they can take root and survive in the trading market!

In the morning, there were very few workers on the construction site, and due to the appearance of zombies climbing the wall during the day, about a hundred people withdrew.

Therefore, it was necessary to supplement these workers, and the third uncle ordered to speed up the construction of the buffer city wall, so the general recruited more people.

Recruiting 3,000 people, this is only the first batch.

In the future, 1,000 quotas will be distributed every day for 7 days.

Altogether, a total of 10,000 people were recruited.

The purpose of dividing recruitment into eight days is to give more survivors a chance. Some people ran out to do tasks and happened to be away from the trading market so I didn't see them.

In addition, more survivors have joined the trading market in recent days, with the number increasing almost every day.

Spreading the recruitment over several days also gives opportunities to newcomers like them.

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It was noon at this time, but there was no sun.

Looking up at the sky, there is only a gloomy sky.

The clouds were thick and heavy, making people breathless.

When the trading market launched an emergency plan to resist the wall-climbing zombies,

Many survivors scattered in other places also face the challenge of wall-climbing zombies.

Yu Province, Luo City.

In the Funiu Mountain Forest in the south.

There is a natural cave with a hole about half the size of a man at the top of the center.

Two rebars are welded horizontally and vertically on this hole to form a cross shape.

The rebar is firmly welded to the cave wall, as if it is naturally integrated with the rock.

It's exactly noon.

A faint light shines into the cave from the top.

The light is dim, and you can barely see clearly with this beam of light in the cave, but the further away you are from this beam of light, the less clear you can see.

The area inside the cave is tens of square meters. From the entrance to the cave, the area becomes larger as you go inside.

It presents a pattern of narrow outside and wide inside.

There is a distance of about 10 meters from the entrance to the deepest part of the cave.

entrance of the cave.

Three people stood.

"Brother, please pay attention to safety when you go down the mountain." A teenage boy said to the two people in front of him.

The other two people each held two white plastic buckets and carried poles and ropes on their shoulders.

One is older, about fifty years old, and the other looks to be in his early twenties.

The middle-aged man nodded and said to the young man:

"Well, you collect more firewood. The weather has gotten colder recently, so I need to make more charcoal."

The young man smiled and said:

"Okay, I'll just use that earthen kiln to make it. I've seen you do it so many times, I already know how to do it."

"It's up to you." The middle-aged man warned a few more words, and then walked down the mountain with his eldest son.

They are the locals at the foot of Funiu Mountain.

A middle-aged man named Zhou Dafu.

More than ten years ago, I served as a soldier for several years. After being discharged from the army, I returned to my hometown for various reasons.

He built a house at the foot of Funiu Mountain, went on a blind date and married a daughter-in-law.

I took over a few acres of land from my old father to farm. I usually do transportation in the village, taking people from the village to the market in the town, and earn three or four yuan per person.

After so many years, two children were born. He and his wife raised their two sons. Before the end of the world, one was in high school and the other was in junior high school. They both went to school in the town.

After the apocalypse broke out, it happened to be a Saturday, and both sons were at home, so they survived.

Since it is in a rural area and his nearest neighbor is several hundred meters away, he rarely encounters zombies.

In addition, he had served as a soldier before and his combat effectiveness was stronger than that of ordinary people, allowing him to protect his wife and children very well.

Later, in order to avoid zombies, he took his family to a cave in Funiu Back Mountain.

He also moved all useful materials from home and other families in the village up the mountain.

This cave was a place where he often played in his childhood.

Funiu Mountain covers a large area and is a branch of the Qinling Mountains. It is distributed in nearly ten counties and covers an area of ​​tens of thousands of hectares.

Zhou Dafu connected two white plastic buckets with a rope and hung them on a pole.

Such a white plastic bucket can hold 20 liters of water. He and his son brought four plastic buckets, which can hold 80 liters.

Use this water sparingly, it will be enough for them for half a month.

The water collection place is 5 kilometers away from the cave on a mountain road, and it takes two hours to get there.

On the way, Zhou Chen looked around and asked his father:

"Da, why don't we go look elsewhere? Last time we finally met a group of survivors, but you didn't contact them. We don't know what the outside world has become like."

Since they moved up the mountain, they have never returned to the village except for searching for supplies.

Especially in the past two years, they have almost never gone down the mountain.

If it hadn't been for the spring in the cave drying up, they wouldn't have gone down the mountain to get water.

In that cave, there is a one-meter-wide spring mouth. They used to rely on this spring water to solve the drinking water problem.

After Zhou Dafu heard his son's question, he turned to his eldest son and said seriously:

"Don't run out out of curiosity. It's definitely not as safe outside as we are in the mountains."

"Why?" Zhou Chen asked doubtfully.

He was only 15 years old when the apocalypse broke out. Even now, he is only 21 years old. He is at a high-spirited age, but he is trapped in the mountains, which makes him very uncomfortable.

Zhou Dafu looked at the sky with cloudy eyes.

There was vicissitudes in his tone: "Because under this kind of natural disaster, the more people there are, the more dangerous it is."

"Anyway, it's safest if we don't run out. You are already that old and have seen some things. You also know how your uncle Zhao, our next door neighbor, died."

"Let's go quickly."

After the man finished speaking, he continued walking down the mountain.

The mountain road was steep and they had difficulty walking.

The drought lasted for several months, and large tracts of trees on the mountains died.
To be continued...
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