Chapter 13: Help!
During the clean-up of the unit this morning, no survivors were found.
In the afternoon, the packages were sorted out in the rookie station, and the packages that were confirmed to be ownerless were opened, the items were classified, and then recorded in the ledger.
There are all kinds of materials, but unfortunately there is the most clothing category and there is no shortage of clothes now, in fact, it is clothes, and almost every house has a wardrobe.
When he was working, Feng Chenchen came to him, looking like he had just woken up, and he looked a little grinning.
Soon after, the fifth survivor, a middle-aged man, also came, and the middle-aged man's name was Chen Jiale, who said: I want to find a job.
Feng Chenchen also wanted to do something now, otherwise she really wouldn't have anything to eat. Now that there is initial order, she has no ability to steal, and she doesn't dare to steal. Not very convinced, but he couldn't complain that Zhang Zimin controlled the materials of the entire community, because he said that if it weren't for Zhang Zimin's existence, this place would slowly become a hell mode because of the existence of Yang Xian and the big head, and his female sheep was just meat.
No matter how hateful Zhang Zimin is, he will still give his sheep the so-called subsistence allowance.
Well, it's not really a hot sign either.
Considering that they are already the full strength of the community, the only way to recruit them is to recruit them first.
Regarding recruitment, Zhang Zimin felt that it should be done more solemnly. But in the current state, there is no time or ability to create a sufficient sense of ceremony, there are too few people, and there are too many preparations to be done in the community.
So I could only remind them of some rules and precautions that came to mind temporarily.
In the end, Zhang Zimin said, "That's all for the time being, and the rest will be supplemented and improved when I think of it." Now, as a member of the ruling party and the highest known and surviving administrative officer in the district, in the event of an emergency, I would like to grant you the status of a postal civil servant soldier on behalf of the government, and the work rules will be arranged separately. ”
Given that Lao Chen had been a soldier, as a habit, he stood upright and saluted.
Because of an inconspicuous package, he really trusts Zhang Zimin now. This is credibility, and this is the result of Zhang Zimin's grassroots work in special times. These things don't fall from the sky, and even my mother doesn't understand them, but they are the first layer of dragon slaying techniques taught by my grandfather. This will also be the evolutionary route of the Great Min.
Immediately, Wang Xiaoai expressed his disbenecy: "Damin, you are behind the gate, you should get some more powerful oath or something, Ai told me to go ......"
I can't finish being slapped in the back of the head.
Fortunately, it didn't affect their liking of little Lori.
The little girl said, "So what are we going to do now?" ”
Zhang Zimin said: "Carry out the division of labor, Feng Chenchen tidy up the post station, no, now I will change the name of this place to the mail hub center, Feng Chenchen will sort out the categories and bookkeeping, get familiar with the business as soon as possible, and make some plans for the materials that can be used." ”
Feng Chenchen looked in the mirror and sorted out his appearance, and said, "I know, I know, I was originally born as an accountant." ”
This Nima is also called a warrior?
But although Zhang Zimin's face was a little dark, he didn't say much, after all, he didn't have the right to choose now, so there were four people available, and there was also a woman and a Lori.
Zhang Zimin said again: "Lao Chen took Wang Xiaoai, and she knew the whole process of cleaning up the unit building. She takes you through the adaptation and you are in charge of clearing units, finding survivors, and delivering packages. ”
"Okay." Chan Ka Lok always doesn't talk much.
Zhang Zimin went home and gave him a set of equipment that was the same as his own. In this regard, Chen Jiale and they put into the work.
In addition, the walkie-talkie was used for the first time. This thing is not expensive, Zhang Zimin prepared dozens of ...... before the catastrophe
The division of labor and cooperation is much faster, and Zhang Zimin found the property management warehouse before evening, and there are all kinds of tools in it. There is also a bunch of metal gallon drums that can be used to hold gasoline.
So he took the pipe and planned to pump out the oil from the fuel tank of the vehicle in the community.
Gasoline is now certainly a strategic-grade commodity, and it is very volatile, and if it is left in the fuel tank of a car, it will be gone after a while.
But before I had time to open the fuel tank cap lock of the first car, I suddenly heard someone calling for help on the street outside, the sound was very small, and the distance seemed a little far?
After the catastrophe, it was too quiet, resulting in a more obvious sound, and Feng Chenchen also heard it. She ran out with a frightened face, wary of the zombies around her and said to Zhang Zimin, "What happened?" ”
Zhang Zimin has really changed a lot, it seems that every day passes, he looks calmer, and even lacks human feelings.
After hesitating for a second, Zhang Zimin said, "You stay in the community, remember to keep communicating with Xiao Ai Lao Chen, and I'll go out to have a look." ”
Feng Chenchen was even more scared, "Don't go, it's scary, it's evening, it's getting dark in winter, you're just alone, what if something happens to us, who will protect us?" ”
Zhang Zimin raised his hand to look at his watch, it was indeed going to be dark in a short time, so he ordered, "Don't be at the post station, inform Lao Chen to close the team immediately, and then you will gather together to get ready, and wait for my call to support at any time." But remember the first principle: once it gets dark, whether I come back or not, I must not go out of the community, I must not go out of the room, close all doors and windows, and try not to make a sound. ”
"Brother Min......"
The more he said this, the more he made Feng Chenchen a little afraid. But helplessly, Zhang Zimin has already left.
It's useless to be afraid, that's the status quo.
In fact, putting aside the selfishness and thinking about it, if the call for help just now was issued by yourself, it must be a more desperate mentality, and you urgently need to wait for someone to help.
Thinking like this, Feng Chenchen began to fully trust Zhang Zimin for the first time......
After leaving the gate of the community, Zhang Zimin sealed the door with wire and trotted at half speed in the direction of the cry for help.
This was the first time Zhang Zimin had left the community, and it was more chaotic outside than expected, with garbage everywhere and blood stains everywhere, and the entire street was filled with vehicles that had hit or not, and half of the doors were open.
Occasionally, I see mutated zombies but fixed on their seats with seat belts, "sighing", reaching out to move around like swimming, but they can't get out, anyway, they are always idle to move, including at night.
There were very few corpses actually lying on the ground, and Zhang Zimin only found one after running out for a while.
This means that the armed survivors of the formation have not set foot on this street for a while, and the lack of corpses means that the zombies have hardly been killed.
Since you haven't been killed, there should be a lot of zombies on the streets. But there are very few zombies seen now.
"Perhaps...... The movement of the call for help just now gathered the zombies over? ”
Zhang Zimin sped up a bit, which meant that the other party was more dangerous.
If one of the living dies, there will be one less, which also means that there will be one more monster, and humans will be more dangerous.
But Zhang Ziwen can't sprint blindly, so he can only be vigilant and trot at half speed.
This is to prevent zombies from suddenly rushing out of a corner, Zhang Ziwen has already discovered that the closer to the evening, the more low-key they are, but they are relatively "insidious".
The streets have been blocked by all kinds of vehicles, and the sidewalks have been intercepted by the usual merchants' tables and chairs, electric vehicles, shared bicycles, etc., all of which are obstacles, resulting in considerable danger and inefficient progress.
The half-speed trot is for the fault tolerance, not easy to trip, and the reserve power (speed) is very large, which is convenient for "afterburner" to disengage when encountering a threat.
Zhang Zimin has a foundation in these aspects, and has always been on the swimming team of the Sports Committee in high school and in the past, although he is not burly on the thin side, but his physical fitness is very good. In addition, in order to deal with the apocalypse, he also did a lot of homework with Qingqi's head......
After leaving 400 meters, the light at dusk began to weaken a little.
Sure enough, there were a bunch of zombies wailing in front of them, and at the same time I saw a man and a woman, carrying bulging backpacks, they were intercepted by shared bicycles and motorcycles, and when they went around, the woman tripped and fell, and the man hurriedly pulled her up.
This delay caused them to lose the opportunity to break through the endless obstacles, and there was a possibility that they would be surrounded by zombies.
In the end, as if they were afraid to take the risk, they chose to enter a small clothing store on the spot, but they did not have time to close the roller shutter door.
Zhang Zimin is very familiar with this place, and he knows that there are two glass doors in the clothing store but they can't lock it, they can only rely on pushing the door to block the zombies, but it is estimated that they can't hold on for too long, the zombies move slowly but have a lot of strength, Zhang Zimin usually beats the zombies in the community when they practice.
And there must be no zombies inside the clothing store, otherwise there will be an attack inside and outside, as long as one of the two of them falls, he will really kneel, and he will definitely be attacked.
There was such a danger on the streets during this period, which is why Zhang Zimin did not leave the community for a long time. The suburbs may be better, but the duality of things dictates that there should be other more dangerous things in the suburbs. What the hell is Zhang Zimin hasn't figured out yet.
"Help! Help ......"
Two young people, a man and a woman, are holding on to the glass door in the clothing store, but the dozen or so zombies that have gathered are screaming and slamming the door, and the zombies on the periphery continue to concentrate.