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A hidden place outside the illegal gas station, where Carl and his team squatted and observed the situation inside.

"Is there any movement in there?" Carl asked.

"Not yet, I just don't know if they've quieted down, or if they really haven't been here." Rosa mused.

"I'm not sure." Konstan sweated on his forehead and scratched his temples, "After all, I don't know this place alone, if it were some insiders, I would definitely know about this place." ”

"Especially those gang members, maybe some of them really survived the catastrophe."

"To be on the safe side, let's go outside and watch for a while." After thinking for a long time, Carl said.

He is not a presumptuous person, so he intends to work steadily and step by step.

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Tick, tick, tick.

Five minutes passed.

"Let's go, everybody be careful."

Karl commanded, and then walked out of hiding.

Everyone followed, and a group of people quietly approached the place, and those figures were like ghosts.

When they came to the barbed wire, they observed again.

The hole in the barbed wire fence is still there, and the iron gate in the middle does not seem to have some traces of movement, and it seems that no one has found this place.

"Is the key to open the door still there?" Carl asked Kiss.

She kept the keys all the time, so she had to do the job of opening the door.

"Of course, it's always been well kept." Kiss laughed, her thumb and forefinger holding a bunch of keys, ringing in the wind.

"It's good to be here, otherwise we really won't be able to get in." He breathed a sigh of relief.

Kiss stepped forward and opened the door, and the others followed, and the appearance of the surroundings had not changed much, except for the fact that the ground had become more sparse due to the previous storm.

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In the small workshop, the gasoline drums are still neatly placed, and the trolleys that I forgot to take with me the last time I came are also there.

"It's okay, everything is there."

Seeing that everything was fine, Carl's heart that had been tense also breathed a sigh of relief.

"These things represent how long we can survive in the future."

"So, make sure you take all the fuel with you and don't have a penny left."

"Try to get all the work done today and avoid long nights and dreams."

"Come on, one person pushes one, two hours to complete a round trip, probably before sunset to complete all the work."

"Come on! Everybody. He encouraged the morale of the crowd.

Hearing him say this, everyone's hearts couldn't help but ignite a trace of fighting spirit, and they were full of energy.

These things are all about whether I can survive in the future!

How can they not fight hard!

After last night's attack, they have a deeper understanding of the importance of fuel, which is equivalent to life, and this claim is not groundless, but has a solid basis.

Last night's situation was obvious to all, without the power supply, human beings were vulnerable to ghosts.

Although humans and ghosts are one-on-one, it is inevitable that humans will win. But the advantage of ghosts is not in the individual, but in the terrifying number.

So far, the survivors can't count how many ghosts they've killed, one, two, or even three.

I don't know, they really don't know.

I only know that those unknown things are like weeds, cut and grown, as if there is no end.

Given the current uncertain situation, fuel will be the strongest trading currency for some time to come.

This is to be expected.

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It takes about two hours to go back and forth between their stronghold and this location, and about two and a half hours if you slow down.

If they dared to venture into the shadows, it would only take an hour, but there was no need to take the risk.

Speaking of which, there is plenty of time today, at least there is nothing else to do, and there is no emergency at the moment.

So far, they've gone back and forth three times.

Looking at the increasingly abundant supplies in the stronghold, everyone couldn't help but feel a sense of steadiness in their hearts.

The sense of steadfastness is further transformed into a sense of security and self-confidence, at least they have the confidence to persevere.

"Come on, there is only one last time, and after completing this porting, our work for today is finished."

He wiped his sweat, and there was an inexplicable pleasure in his heart.

After working for so long, he does not feel tired, but has a sense of fulfillment, and there is a joy of cultivation in watching the base be built little by little.

"Okay, the sun is about to go down, I really hope to go back and have a good drink!" Constance smiled, "If you eat after work, you'll find that even the most unpalatable things can be eaten."

The next time, everyone pushed the trolley out of the door of the illegal gas station.

This time, they didn't even lock the door, they won't come here in the future anyway, this place has lost its value, there is no need to waste time here.

"If you have fuel, you'll probably have enough fuel for a few years."

"What's the next strategic goal?" Rosa thought about it, but still mentioned it.

"Strategic goals?" Carl was stunned for a moment.

"Of course, it's also about fuel, like diesel generators, backup wires, and so on."

"Otherwise, it will be difficult for a good woman to cook without rice!"

"Looks like we're going to be busy again......" Rosa smiled wryly.

Suddenly, a small voice was heard in the distance.

"Boss, I'm not lying, before the catastrophe, I was a member of this gang, although my gang has died, but because I survived, this news has been hidden in my heart, in order to dedicate it to you, boss!" Said in a flattering voice.

"Stinky man, your mouth is really good at talking, of course, I'm not a bastard who turns his face and doesn't recognize people, if what you say is true, I will definitely be rewarded." A man said proudly.

"Hahahaha, stinky fart, you have such a good mouth!"

"That's it, it's a good mouth! Big ass! Can be literate and martial! ”

The minions burst into laughter.

“cao！ When don't come, but come at this time? Carl scolded.

Luckily, I've done most of the work, otherwise everything would have been lost.

"What now? If we push a trolley, we won't be able to outrun them. ”

"What else can I do, give up. We've already taken most of the fuel anyway, and we're only left with a bucket in our hands. ”

"But maybe we can trick them." Carl let out a grim laugh.

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