The leader of the Moshi group was not Yang Ziji, but another more stable young man, he said with some embarrassment: "The people in the other three main urban areas have long guessed that we are frequently mining Moshi, and they have come to ask for Moshi today, and there are other camps, I don't know how to get the news, Yuxi County produces Moshi in small towns, the quantity is not very large, and if the mining is too much, the fog over there will fade......"

The fog also has the effect of preventing zombies from approaching, and once the fog fades over there, it will be fatal to those stationed there.

Zuo An'an asked: "How many ink stones are there in existence?" ”

"According to the scale of our second district, it can support about ten without affecting the town." The leader of the inkstone team hurriedly said, "And we have buried some new ores, and the time for them to form inkstone is about the same as fuel, and it takes about three months." ”

The fingers of Zuo An'an's right hand tapped lightly on the back of his left hand, and he was silent and did not speak, and the leader of the planting group said: "Miss Zuo, although the light in the town is particularly bad, it is still quite suitable for some shade-loving crops, so I think we can actually get a plantation in the town, so the pressure on our wetland side will be less." ”

Zuo An'an didn't know.

It is true that the town is building a small plot of land, at least for the people stationed there to be self-sufficient, but if it is to be scaled, it means that the people in the wetland have to work in the past, and the crops have to be transported to the wetland after harvesting, and the intermediate transportation cost is very large.

However, when it comes to the production of fuel in the town, energy is not very tight, so this is indeed a solution.

"That's good. You planting team to do it, and tell Yue Shu what manpower and resources you want. ”

Yue Shuhui on the side hurriedly responded.

"In this way, our side of the third and fourth districts will not be busy for the time being. As for the three main urban areas......"

Before Zuo Anan could finish speaking, the communicator rang dripping.

She motioned to everyone, walked to the side and picked it up, and frowned again as she listened.

"Zombie tide? In a hurry? ”

The others' hearts tightened, and they stretched out their ears to listen.

"Okay, I'll go now!"

Zuo Anan hung up the communicator and didn't reply: "Yue Shu back." You come with me. ”

She quickly walked out of the second area, and explained in a low voice: "There is a tide of corpses on our defense line in the north, and the situation is very urgent. I've got to get there right away, and then you order a team to get them to come back, and the wetlands are handed over to you, try to suppress the news. Don't cause panic. ”

Yue Shuhui is also receiving news. When Zuo An'an spoke, his communicator was still talking, and he hurriedly said: "I heard that this time it is level two, and there is also a tide of corpses in front of the south tunnel, but I am not sure how many levels it is." ”

Their determination of the level of the corpse tide is based on the number of heads, 100 to 1,000 heads are the third level, 1,000 to 5,000 heads are the second level, and more than 5,000 heads are the first level.

Yue Shuhui said worriedly: "There was a wave of corpses in Yuxi County more than half a month ago. Now there are two more waves, and on a much larger scale. Zombies are getting more and more rampant. ”

"It's not that they're rampant, it's that W City is too human."

Zuo Anan shook his head: "Fight back and there will be another wave, as long as there are so many people in W City, it is only a matter of time before it is surrounded by a tide of corpses, but since the appearance of the lime worm, we have only rebuilt it for more than a month, and it is not enough to build a strong enough city wall." ”

She paused suddenly, in fact, the real value of the ink stone is not to shield an area to grow things, its real role is to defend against zombies.

It's like a small town.

"In short, we must not let everyone panic, what to do or what to do."

There is Yue Shu back, and Zuo Anan is very relieved to leave at any time.

In terms of geographical location, the wetland is closer to the defense line of the tunnel in the south, but there Lu Zheng put people in it first, and Zuo An'an is not good to intervene in the past, otherwise it will be inconvenient to govern, so in addition to initially sending some people to help and learn how to guard a line of defense, and then began to put people into the defense line in the north, especially after mastering the wetland, there are more people who throw people there.

It can be said that the strongest sphere of influence in the wetlands is now in the wetlands, and the surrounding area is scattered, and they are the bosses in the entire East 1st District except for the camp in the university town, and the other is in the northern defense line.

In order to save the time of going back and forth, Zuo Anan also made a big effort to find the nearest route and build a two-meter-wide small road, which leads from the wetland to the defense line, so that the road on both sides can be opened to traffic.

She is now riding her own motorcycle through this small road, speeding over.

The speed was mentioned as fastest, and it arrived in half an hour.

The original defensive stronghold of their wetlands was very similar to the southern one, which was also a mountain and a tunnel, but the mountains were more complex, and only the two-way highway built by the state before the end of the world connected the inside and outside.

In the past month or so, new walls, forts, ditches, and rows of concrete houses have been built on the basis of the tunnel and the entire mountain above the tunnel, which from a distance looks like a tribe hidden in the depths of the mountains.

At the moment, the place is already in a state of extreme tension.

The roar of the zombies came from the other side of the mountain, and at the same time there were the shouts of people to kill.

It's terrible to listen to.

Zuo An'an drove the locomotive and rushed directly along the mountain road to a mountain more than 100 meters high.

The top of the hill is still a mountain, overlapping mountains, which is different from the south, where there is still open space, and not far away are villages and towns, but this side is like being isolated.

The highway is connected to the big cities to the north, and it takes a long distance to see the people.

So it has been very calm all along, but Zuo Anan looked down, and there was a dense group of corpses below, definitely more than a thousand.

Shouting, tearing, desperately rushing upwards, while people desperately resisted, knives, guns, stones, logs, all came in handy.

It's no wonder that there are more than 100 people stationed here, and they are still in a hurry to call for help as soon as possible.

Zuo An'an raised his arm, two golden flying knives were thrown out, and the third-order zombies who rushed to the front fell to the ground in response.

The more than ten people who were resisting the two ends and the third order were collectively stunned, and then they saw Zuo An'an in long clothes and trousers who rushed up on the locomotive.

"Miss Zuo! Miss Zuo is here! They cheered.

Zuo An'an's speed slowed down slightly, and with the other hand, he put on his helmet very steadily and calmly, flipped down the windshield, and then pulled out the golden Tang knife with his right hand behind his back, but it was thin and transparent.

Accelerate down the hill.

The right hand slashed quickly and sharply, and the zombie fell to the ground and rolled down the hillside in its path. (To be continued......)