The Vault 027 sign was removed and replaced by the Camp 27 sign.

People in blue shelter uniforms returned to the surface with the elevator.

When they saw the thin sunlight, they cheered, cried bitterly, ran down the street, knelt and kissed the concrete.

The soldiers at the Fishbone Base stood in groups of three or five, chatting and passing the time while jokingly looking at the madmen.

"Aren't these guys crazy. Looking at the cheering blueskins from a distance, Jiang Chen raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"It's just too long to wait. Cheng Weiguo said with a cigarette in his mouth, grinning.

After the initial excitement, the residents quickly settled down as well.

Coordinated by Vault 027's administrators, the 100 advance party residents quickly assembled in the middle of the plaza and unloaded the building materials from the freight elevator to the surface.

That's a sheet metal. It's magical, it seems to be a kind of memory metal.

I saw a "blue skin" driving a small engineering vehicle, holding a 50-square-meter rectangular metal plate and throwing it to the ground, waiting for the "blue skin" next to him to step forward and tear off the plastic film on the outside. After a short period of contact with the air, Jiang Chen saw that the metal plate of more than fifty square meters cracked out of the middle, and it moved like a transformer, automatically forming an iron plate house with doors and windows.

Jiang Chen's eyes almost popped out.

This thing is amazing!

Looking at Cheng Weiguo, their faces did not show any surprise on their faces, thinking that this kind of thing should not be a rare thing before the war. But even though there was no expression of surprise, there was no doubt about that envy.

No wonder these marauders are keen to rob these blue skins, there are so many good things.

Although he didn't go up to grab it, Jiang Chen still grabbed the manager who was in charge of the construction of the camp and directly asked how much of this thing was left in the shelter. That manager couldn't hear what Jiang Chen meant. A helpless expression immediately appeared on his face.

"There aren't many of them in the Vault, only these hundred. ”

"Only a hundred sets?" Jiang Chen asked a little unwillingly, "What about the production process, you should have drawings or something, right?"

It's not something to hide, the manager nodded, "Yes, yes, but it's troublesome to produce." Not an exaggeration. In the pre-war period, the cost of producing such a slab-shaped mobile house was enough to build four houses in better condition directly on the ground. The only advantage of this kind of thing is that it doesn't take up space, and if it weren't for the fact that it was to be put in a shelter, there would be no need to produce it. ”

After all, the cost of a shelter is a terrifying one million yuan per square meter, and in a shelter where every inch of land is valuable, it is even more expensive to stack building materials that occupy seats.

Hearing this, Jiang Chen didn't pay attention to this thing anymore.

But I still secretly made a note of such a thing.

Although he doesn't need this thing now, who can say what will happen in the future? The range of applications for this thing is still very wide.

In less than half an hour, two small engineering trucks had already run back and forth on the square several times, and a hundred small tin houses were neatly located on the square. The residents of the shelter carried large bags and small bags and lived in tin houses according to their numbers.

Eighty of the tin houses were inhabited by the residents of the Vault, and the other twenty were at the disposal of the garrison at the Fishbone Base.

After a while, escorted by a dozen soldiers, three trucks drove into the square.

The three trucks were loaded with building materials and construction workers from the Fish Bone Base.

It is not enough to build good housing, for the safety of the camp. Fences are also essential.

Most of these workers from the fish bone base were residents recruited from Shenxiang Town, and after nearly three months of labor. They have almost also been promoted from "slaves" to "inferior citizens", and some of them have even been promoted to "middle citizens".

Stopped in the open space in front of the camp, and the workers in the car jumped out of the car in twos and threes. After unloading the goods, the cement truck and associated construction equipment were skillfully erected, and then the foundation was dug on the perimeter of the square under the direction of the engineer.

According to the plan. A 4,000-metre-long fence will be built outside the square at the Fish Bone Base. The small shops that have partially collapsed in the vicinity will be demolished, and the buildings with higher integrity will be incorporated into the camp.

The camp was bustling with activity, and the clanging sound continued into the night. Many frozen zombies, attracted by the breath of the living, dragged Yan Shan's pace towards the camp.

However, the soldiers at the Fish Bone Base had already prepared. Soldiers stationed at the street entrance raised their rifles. Two shots were fired from afar, and the scattered zombies were killed. There are not many zombies in this generation, or because the low temperature inhibits the reproduction of zombies in the city center, until summer, the suburbs of Wanghai City do not see a dense group of corpses.

The construction of the camp is in full swing, but the underground shelters are much more deserted than the surface is active.

Han Junhua sat at the table and looked indifferently at Wu Yaguo, who was full of anger.

"What have you done. I have no objection to letting them help us set up camps, but what does the garrison mean? Do you want us to be their slaves?"

"In my opinion, this is the best ending. Han Junhua said lightly.

Each takes what it needs, fearing the same unbearable consequences, and both sides exercise restraint.

"Are you stupid, since they have a request from us, we can use the technology in our hands to ask for more benefits like those natives!"

Hearing Wu Yaguo's accountability, Han Junhua only felt very funny.

But for some reason, she couldn't laugh.

"Do you know what they brought with them when they came?"

"What?" Wu Yaguo said disapprehantly, "The huge army? So what? Even if we can't beat it, as long as we close the door, they won't be able to enter." Unless they don't want the technology we have anymore, he'll have to sit down and talk to us. ”

Han Junhua shook his head.

"The news of our energy shortage is already known to them. Or rather, it's not a secret at all, and the threat is simply not true. ”

"Then we will be forced to die. Wu Yaguo said viciously, "If the door is never opened, they won't get anything." ”

"Have you ever heard of gambling?" asked Han Junhua.

Wu Yaguo raised his eyebrows, not knowing why.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Han Junhua continued.

"Two gamblers sit at the table, each peering at each other's chips. The rules of the game are simple. The two guns were held in the hands of two people, but the muzzles were pointed at the same person. A coerces B with a gun to hand over his chips, and B points a gun at himself and threatens A. The gamble revolves around B's life and death, and if B dies, A gets nothing. ”

"It's not fair at all. Wu Yaguo said with a sneer.

"Rules are never fair to the weak. Han Junhua said lightly, "And just a few hours ago, Jiang Chen and I were both holding that gun. It's just that at the beginning of the game, I pointed the gun at my head. ”

That tranquility made Wu Yaguo hold his breath. (To be continued.) )