Chapter 30: Distribution Centers
What Jiang Sen and Li Tao are looking at is a large-scale distribution center, which distributes goods from most supermarkets in the western United States, with a large number of materials, Jiang Sen's analysis is right, such an important place is not something that any surviving team can be qualified to have. The Hebrews' first goal was to send an army to capture the distribution center.
"Looks like we've made a trip for nothing." Li Tao said in a disappointed tone.
"How? Can it hit? Jiang Sen put away the binoculars and picked up the sniper rifle beside him, aimed at the machine gunner who controlled the heavy machine gun on the Humvee, and asked Li Tao with an evil smile.
"Of course! How? Come on? Li Tao asked with a hint of excitement.
"Bang!" , Jiang Sen's answer to him was a gunshot.
"Bang bang!" Before Li Tao could shoot, there were continuous gunshots near the distribution center, and the other survivor teams hiding around the distribution center saw that the machine gunner on the Humvee was killed, thinking that it was his own people who shot them, and immediately opened fire on the American troops in the distribution center.
"Dada!" As soon as the heavy machine gun on the other Humvee opened, Li Tao fired, and the bullet accurately hit the head of the machine gunner, and as soon as the heavy machine guns on the two Humvees were turned off, survivors with various weapons appeared in front of the distribution center, shooting frantically at the American troops occupying the distribution center.
"Withdraw!" , after each of them fired a shot. Jiang Sen got up and evacuated without the slightest hesitation. A lot of people are staring at this distribution center, and what Jiang Sen has to do is to fire the first shot, after his ability is not strong enough, chaos is an opportunity, Jiang Sen can't get the distribution center, then it's chaotic, everyone shouldn't get this rich distribution center too easily.
Sure enough, not long after Jiang Sen and Li Tao left, a helicopter flew by in the sky.
As the situation continues to stabilize, the strength of the AREG01 base is constantly increasing. Hebrew has not reported the loss of Reagent Zero in transit.
Now in the Central Bloc of the Americas and the Hebrew family, Reagent Zero has not left the Western Research Center, which is now out of touch.
Alan sent out the forged Western Research Center's distress signal this morning, and he immediately received an order to quickly rescue the Western Research Center, but before the team could set off, he received a report of the fall of the distribution center.
When order has not been restored and the production of the factory has not been reopened, the massive amount of materials in the distribution centers that radiate most of the Walmart supermarket stores on the West Coast of the United States is an important guarantee to strengthen the power of the AREG01 base, but it has fallen, Alan is afraid, he doesn't know whether other families are targeting Los Angeles, or the survivors in Los Angeles are powerful.
He hoped that the distribution center had been captured by survivors in Los Angeles, after all, the National Guard had lost two batches of weapons. And if there was a powerful survivor force in the city, he was sure that he would be able to control it. But he didn't believe that any civilian survivor had the courage to attack American soldiers, after all, the disaster had just broken out, and the deterrent influence of the U.S. military still existed, coupled with the loss of Reagent Zero, Allen decided that there were other families fighting Los Angeles.
Jiang Sen didn't know what the impact of his shot was, he had already escaped from the distribution center maelstrom anyway.
In the early morning, a light rain drove away part of the heat. Pulling the curtains, the sky after the summer rain seems very high, and it seems that even the sky is afraid of the zombies in the city, and he has to stay away; The water level of the small river outside the window has risen a lot, and the aqueduct dug by Wang Zhenye has been completely submerged.
"Bumper", Chen Ying knocked on Jiang Sen's door and left a sentence, "Brother Sen, it's time to eat." I went and called someone else.
Survivor's breakfast Authentic Chinese breakfast, Jiang Sen eats very seriously.
A new day for the survivors began, Yan Juan cleaned up the housework at home and took care of the children, and the old man Wang Zhenye patrolled around the small building with a gun, and then went to take care of his small vegetable patch, the canal he had just dug was a little in danger of being washed away by the flood.
Chen Jing and Chen Ying have been taking turns to go out of the field, today it is Chen Ying's turn to be at home, she carried her tools to the small building not far from the bank to collect corrosive solutions and stones, she can now deal with two zombies by herself, she likes the study of zombie corpses very much.
Li Tao drove the car and drove onto the main road from the fork in the road next to the small building. Jiang Sen sat in the co-pilot and looked at the city map in his hand.
Wang Muyan and Chen Jing sat in the back seat, watching the buildings and movements along the way. They wore body armor and carried M16 rifles, each holding a large and heavy military knife in their hands, and a pistol stuck in a belt around their waists.
The two girls are close in age and already familiar with each other. In addition to being nervous, he will always whisper about topics of interest, and burst into hearty laughter from time to time.
The city ground is damp, the trenches and dents are full of standing water, and high-speed cars always make a splash.
The sun is not lazy, the sun shines through the gaps in the green leaves, and the water droplets at the edges of the leaves reveal brilliant colors. In the distance, there are even faintly recognizable birds.
The smell of blood that permeated the city had faded. Much of this must be attributed to the rains at night. The zombies have learned to hide from the rain, and they still exist, but there is not a single one on the road.
But Jiang Sen knew that the number of living creatures in the city had also decreased greatly compared to the early days of the virus outbreak, and they were feeling hungrier and frenzier.
The car turned right at the intersection and drove at a constant speed on the empty street, and half an hour later, stopped in front of a supermarket.
Before the end of the world, the "Wal-Mart" sign was washed away by heavy rain and could be seen from a distance of 100 meters.
After parking the car, the occupants of the car know what they are going to do, close the door and lock it with the key.
Shops near bank offices have been largely emptied. The huge distribution center was beyond the reach of this small group of survivors, and if they wanted to get more, they had to go farther. After all, large supermarkets have a wider range of goods and a larger quantity.
"Huh!" Pulling open the roller shutter door of the supermarket, a puff of dust came to the face, and several months have passed since the outbreak of the virus, and the whole supermarket is filled with a stronger stench than the outside.
The vegetables in the vegetable area have rotted so much that they can't distinguish their previous species, and they are no longer qualified to "turn into spring mud to protect flowers", and the dry and hard cement floor will not let them nourish the earth.
The meat on the cold shelves has long since spoiled and gives off a strong stench. The fish in the tank had a bulging belly, a white belly, scales scattered, and a thin layer of brown pus gathered on the surface of the water, and only a few crayfish were happily alive.
At the entrance to the elevator lay several highly decomposed corpses. Their necks have been hit badly, and they are no longer qualified to turn into zombies. The abdomen was hollowed out, the broken ribs were scattered on the ground, the hollow eye sockets were oozing dark yellow pus, and some carrion remained on the cheeks and armpits.
People, when they don't have the beating of their hearts, become vulnerable. Where the corpse came into contact with the ground, an extremely viscous, dark brown liquid condensed. This should be the rotten flesh and blood of the body that has not been eaten by the zombies, and it is full of countless fat and round white maggots wriggling. They use it as a petri dish for them, and it's the most comfortable canteen for flies to draw nutrients at any time.
"Whew!" , I don't know where Li Tao got a bottle of insecticide, and kept spraying it on the scattered bodies on the ground, and a layer of flies spread out like a black wind. The rancid smell in the supermarket air blends with the aroma of pesticides, which in turn creates an even more unpleasant taste.
Jiang Sen looked at Li Tao, who was still childish, ignored him, and vigilantly reconnoitred the environment of the supermarket.