Early the next morning, the joint insurance households were very lively.

The three stewards divided more than 100 young adults into two teams.

A team went to grab the well drilling equipment, a team of 70 people.

A team went to the nearest gas station on the road to grab gas. A team of 30 people. It doesn't matter what type of diesel, gasoline, or what model, they all pull it home.

Su San was assigned to the gas station team.

The manager knows very well that the gas station has shares of the old Huang family in the west of the village, and it is generally regarded as its own people. Su San is a fair and calm person, and he will not fight at every turn like Liu Chun.

If you can make sense, you can solve it with your mouth, and if you can't make sense, it's not too late to do it. You should also pay attention to proportions and not hurt people.

Su Qi and Liu Chun were assigned to the well-drilling team. A lot of people in this team have tattoos on their bodies. It looks like it can bluff people too. After all, it is not possible to act across villages and be soft-hearted. Their principle is to grab when they go up, and leave when they are done, and never make noise. Well-drilling equipment is a scarce commodity, and any village knows its importance.

In case the other party has time to organize the villagers to kill them, 70 people are not an opponent of hundreds or thousands of people. If you don't keep it, you can't run a single one. In the end, it can only be exchanged for food.

70 people, all the grain stored by 43 families were moved over, and people did not necessarily agree to release them!

In the end, the uncle was still not at ease, so he personally got on the truck and led the team to set off.

Su San is much happier here. Because all the people who can fight go to another team, and the people in this team are all guys like Liu Baodi who were afraid of wolves and tigers. It's okay to stand up and bluff people, but if you really do it, three or five ruthless characters can break up the team.

Anyone knows the importance of fuel, and perhaps Lao Huang has armed the gas station with his family.

The matter of grabbing oil must not be said to Lao Huang, who is stupid to say first, it is equivalent to giving people the police in advance.

So Su San didn't know about the situation at the gas station.

Now the people in the village are relatively wealthy, and the large cars, small cars, and forklifts in the village add up to one family. Even these 43 households have four in the front and eight or two in the back (it would have been more, but when the accident happened, they were all pulling sand outside to run and work, and they were all thrown on the suburban roads.) ), one after eight wheels, and five blue cars carrying cargo (fortunately, I didn't go out when the accident happened, otherwise it would have been miserable.) These cars and drivers have great uses. ）。 There are two forklifts and one hook machine. There are more than 20 other private cars and single-row vehicles, not including agricultural tricycles that are only used when harvesting grain.

Because of the construction, the oil of the freight truck has run out, which is the big head.

Unlike 15 or 20 years ago, it is so convenient to refuel now, and no one has a barrel. There are not even a few plastic buckets for 30 litres of water.

The person in charge is only responsible for convening people, and specific matters need to be solved by themselves.

Su San gathered everyone together and decided to go in two steps.

First, drive a single row of cars to occupy the gas station with a small number of oil drums, and then send someone to line up the cars of the joint insurers to refuel. Until there is nothing to hold.

Su San knew very well in his heart that there was only one chance to grab oil, and there was no next time.

Not to mention that others will definitely be worried, even the underground oil depot of the gas station does not have much oil storage.

After Su San discussed with everyone, two 4.2-meter single-row cars opened the road, and a team of 30 people set off from the big iron gate of Central Street.

The location of the petrol station is 300 meters south of the east of the village, which is not too far away.

When Su San arrived in the first car, he was dumbfounded.

They were not the only ones who grabbed the gas, and the gas station had already been smashed and in a mess.

"Your uncle! Which son of a son fucked it! ”

Su San shouted at the smashed refueling machine with a splitting axe.

No one answered this question, and no one knew who did it. Maybe it's the old Huang family themselves, or maybe it's the people from other villages who strike first.

"Third brother, go to the convenience store and have a look."

Said one of the people in the crowd.

There are convenience stores at gas stations, and the things in them are not comparable to those in the commissary, nothing more than cigarettes and drinks, instant noodles and the like.

After hearing what this person said, Su San glared at him angrily and said:

"Look at the fart, it's you who didn't grab it together, and it would have been emptied a long time ago."

After Su San finished scolding, the crowd quieted down. It is difficult to move an inch without oil, which is extremely detrimental to future development.

"Tsuneishi Lei, take 18 people to check whether the underground oil depot has been smashed. The rest of the people followed me to the living quarters to find something to use. ”

Hopefully, there's still some fuel left in the oil depot. Also the generator is also in the living quarters, hopefully able to be found.

The living quarters had been turned into a mess, and Su San saw the bodies of Lao Huang and his son in the toll room next to the convenience store.

Judging from the shape of the corpses, this wave of people has not been robbing for a long time. Otherwise, the two corpses would have been eaten clean by the zombies who smelled it.

"You see, how miserable these two fools died. This is the end of not wanting to share with everyone, let's have a snack. ”

Su San pointed to the two corpses and glanced at the people present. It was these people who quarreled with him in the chess and card room. I would like to take this opportunity to teach you a lesson.

Everyone looked at Su San, and then looked at the miserable situation of the two people on the ground, and lowered their heads one after another.

"Lao Huang Danfan has a hint of sharing fuel with the villagers, can the villagers not help him guard the gas station! Forget it, dig a pit and bury the two, remember, bury it deeper. ”

Su San picked eight strong guys and asked them to dispose of the corpses.

He took three people to check on the garbage and toilets in the distance.

He had filled up at the gas station countless times and gone to the toilet more times than he could count.

Su San had seen the generator in the utility room next to the toilet, hoping not to disappoint him.

The four of them cautiously came to the toilet, which was more than 50 meters away from the army, and once they encountered a few zombies, the four of them had to escape.

The zombies are not interested in the gas station, the whole gas station is empty, and there is no shadow of them.

"Third brother, generator!"

A man excitedly pointed to the generator lying on the floor of the utility room and shouted.

Su San immediately looked over, and the generator was indeed there.

"Made, it didn't come in vain."

Su San hurriedly rushed over with everyone.

This generator is a small civilian generator. It was the gas station that was prepared to cope with the power outage. In terms of power, it generates enough electricity to drive an 80-kilowatt motor, which is more than enough for the wells that are about to be built, so there is no need to worry about drinking water.

"Erxiao, go drive a single row car."

Su San turned his head and said to the second child.

The second child looked at the position of the single-row car, and replied resignedly:

"I... I'm going alone? ”

"Don't worry, if there are zombies here, the bodies of Lao Huang's father and son have already been gnawed away. Don't be afraid, just go. ”

Erxiao touched his head and felt that what Su San said was quite reasonable, so he ran over.

Su San led everyone to remove the wires on the generator and the electric switch on the wall and collect them together. By the way, I also found a toolbox. Inside, pliers, taper, a full set of wrenches are available.

The single-row car hadn't driven yet, and Chang Shilei's phone called.

"Third brother, we are lucky, there is still some oil left in the three oil storage tanks. I guess the robbers can't fit it, so they can only stay here. These bastards still have a conscience, and they didn't burn them all. ”