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Chapter 1763: Take stock of materials and get the buffer city retreats in full!(2/2)

"Shou, head, leader, those people didn't find their bodies, as if they disappeared out of thin air."

"How could it disappear! What are you talking nonsense! Waste! What a waste!"

At this moment, the subordinate next to the second black bear came to the black bear's ear and said a few words.

The black bear raised his eyebrows, walked out and said:

"Chief, my subordinates just saw a few people escaping into the toilet, but after they broke the toilet, they disappeared, and they found traces of movement in the ceiling vent."

"Those people may have entered the ventilation duct."

“Vent ducts on the ceiling?”

Ke Weiyi looked up and pointed to the ceiling and said:

"You mean, maybe those people are on top of our heads?"

"right."

Ke Weiyi was instantly angry when he heard this, just above their heads. If they fell asleep, those people might jump off their heads and attack them at any time?

"Disassemble the ceiling for me and send someone to climb into the ventilation duct to search! They must be found!" Ke Weiyi shouted loudly.

Seeing the leader's anger, his younger brothers didn't dare to say anything, and quickly dispersed to find Yu Qiang and the others.

However, they were allowed to take several hours to remove the ceiling, but still couldn't find Yu Qiang and the others.

The people who climbed the ventilation duct were hiking and exploring the pipes and finally found the elevator shaft. They looked at the bottomless and dark elevator shaft and were frightened.

He was hundreds of meters high below, and he died if he fell down.

They guessed that those people might have run away from the elevator shaft, but the elevator shaft leads to dozens of floors below, and there are zombies in the building below. If you run rashly from the elevator shaft, you will definitely be surrounded by zombies.

If they want to continue to investigate, they can only clear the zombies inside through floors and floors to find those people.

Ke Weiyi was furious when he learned of this result and immediately killed several survivors to vent.

"It just so happens that there is no fuel now. Start cleaning downstairs from today and use the killed zombies as fuel!"

"Yes." The subordinates dared not disobey.

.........

Trading market urn city.

Cao Le stood at the gate of the city wall, holding the walkie-talkie repeatedly checked whether all the people on the buffer city wall had returned.

"Wait a minute, I'm still counting the number of people." Zhang Rufeng replied after receiving Cao Le's inquiry.

Zhang Rufeng stuffed the walkie-talkie into his arms, turned around and asked Adong next to him:

"Adong, how are you counting the number of people? Have you all arrived?"

Adong quickly replied:

"I'm still missing a group. I've contacted them. Their truck was shut down. I sent two trucks to pull them."

"I'm convinced." Zhang Rufeng looked at the duty guard who got out of the car and shouted to Dongfeng opposite him:

"Dongfeng, there is still one group left, but it's almost here. Why don't these people retreat first?"

"The weather is so cold, it's not a big deal to stand here and wait."

After hearing his shout, Dongfeng nodded:

"Okay, let these people disperse."

Afterwards, Dongfeng sent someone to notify these people and let them leave.

These people are all recruiting level 4 and 5 members on the wall. Although they are temporarily asked to come down, their points are still calculated based on the amount of six hours.

They receive points in the mission hall to collect them.

The weather is too cold now, and the Oil City will no longer distribute food to them, so transportation is inconvenient.

Just convert the food into points for them and let them go to the task hall to collect the points they earned on the day.

In the past, I could get 0.6 points in one class. Now, if I add two tortillas, I can get 1.1 points.

In this way, they can allocate their points more freely, but there will be an additional process, that is, they need to go to the No. 2 store to buy corn cakes and buy them in advance.

Otherwise, if they are not physically exhausted during duty, they will be fired immediately if they are fired.

After hearing that he could leave, Zhang Feng, Wang Ou and others walked towards the task hall of the trading market together.

The mission hall is about 500 meters away from here, and there is a distance to walk there.

These fourth and fifth-level members who have just come down from the wall basically go to the same place and the task hall after getting off work.

There is an advantage in an oil city. You can pay money according to the day when you go to work, rather than calculating that you will pay for one month.

For some survivors of the trading market, if they pay for a month, they will not survive at that time and will starve to death.

Snowflakes are flying.

A large group of them walked towards the North District of the Trading Market.

On the way, several snow shovels roared by.

They stepped on the snow, one step deep and one step shallow.

Zhang Feng looked at the trading market wall, turned his head and said to Wang Ou:

"When we entered the city just now, we saw the next rotation person who had already gone up. They were moving so fast."

Wang Ou also looked up at the trading market wall in the distance, where there were indeed many more patrol personnel than before.

Previously, with the buffer city wall guards, the guards on the trading market wall were reduced a lot.

Now that all the guards on the buffer city have been withdrawn, the trading market has become the outermost layer of protection, and naturally concentrates the troops on the trading market.

Wang Ou nodded and said:

"I just don't know which group of people are so unlucky. I just heard them say that there was something wrong with the engine and it was shut down."

"What if he doesn't matter, I just want to get the points now, then go to the bathhouse to take a hot shower and have a comfortable sleep. It's too cold this day." Zhang Feng covered his nose and said in a dull voice.

His nose was frostbite, and a hole was cracked, and it hurt when the wind blew it.

"I have a box of lard ointment here. I'll give you some later?" Wang Ou said.

Zhang Feng said in surprise: "Is that thing useful?"

"Hey! What you said is of course useful. If it is not useful, why should I buy it? It's expensive, it's just a little bit, and it took me a whole point, but the effect is pretty good." Wang Ou took out his arms and took out a small box.

"I'll be indoors for you later."

"As long, thank you!"

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Chapter completed!
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