Chapter 137: The Shelter

The wrecked boat roaming in the reservoir kept a close distance from the convoy, neither too close nor turning its bow towards the island in the middle of the lake, as if the floating corpses that had been fighting around the boat for a long time were toys, he retracted his long bamboo pole, paddled it, and adjusted his direction in the direction of the convoy. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"I think we might be able to talk to him."

Xie Yanzhong's proposal was rejected by Guan Yutao again, exchange, exchange what, according to the memory of the "son", the white rebels originally planned to establish the first front-line defense base in Longquan, but the army that could be invested was lost in several battles with the zombies, and it also strengthened the zombie team, and now they have the strength to shrink and defend, where is the strength to occupy the mountain like the remnants of the fourth division that escaped by luck.

The survivors in the "Occupied Zone" have long lost the concept of order, law, and rules in their minds, they compete for limited resources like wild beasts, and no one will be surprised if anything bizarre happens, human society has begun to collapse and destroy, who will care about the life and death of others, but this may also be the way to survive after the apocalypse.

"What are you looking for?"

Ding Yanling doesn't care about the boat parked in the lake, she cares more about the current environment, the tree-lined path, the lake is rippling, and one or two farmhouses and other buildings appear in the surrounding woods from time to time. The cliffs are not a good refuge, and in the first place, their food problems are difficult to solve.

"This is it."

According to the map, two blocks past is the Panpan anti-theft door factory, Guan Yutao never intended to share his secret with anyone, and would never guide everyone to that factory, so he has been searching for a suitable shelter, suitable security measures, spacious open space conducive to future development, solid main building, complete factory building conducive to transformation or manufacturing tools, spacious vision and surrounding environment that is not conducive to human and zombie hiding, A 4.5-metre-high garage adjacent to the rest of the factory became his first target.

The pickup truck was parked at the main entrance of the repair shop, and unlike other factories that installed flashy automatic doors for high-end atmosphere, this repair shop still uses old-fashioned sliding iron doors, although it still can't withstand the impact of large vehicles, but it is much better than those aluminum alloy slag doors.

"Is this it? Doesn't it really look like a good place? ”

Guan Yutao got out of the car, Ding Yanling followed behind him, Guan Yutao kicked the chain lock that was thrown at the door, obviously this place has been looted more than once, he pushed open the iron door, looked inside, and waved to everyone:

"Come in, it looks safe."

"Safe?"

Ding Yanling pointed to the pit on the iron gate that was smashed out and said:

"If this is what you call a shelter, I guess there's nothing left in it, right?"

"I always feel like something is wrong, it can't be a trap, right?"

After experiencing too much suffering, Li Zhi stared at the huge open-air parking lot with more than a dozen vehicles to be repaired inside the door, Guan Yutao shook his head, the reason why he chose this place as a refuge is first, there is hope that the door can be found here, second, this is an industrial area, and the living people with a little head will not choose to take refuge here, and third, there are few living people, and zombies are even rarer, so as long as the problem of food and water can be solved, this will be a relatively safe and excellent refuge.

"Come in."

The four cars slowly drove into the repair shop, Guan Yutao pulled the iron door back and closed it, took out a new chain lock from his backpack to lock the iron door, and in Ding Yanling's strange gaze, he took out a key for her.

There is no factory key, and there is no need for a key, the earlier friends turned this place upside down, and the mailbox lids of all the vehicles to be repaired were pried open, and the survivors would not let any drop of gasoline lie in these broken cars and evaporate in vain, Guan Yutao walked in the front, and when he entered the gate of the factory, he pointed to the ear room around the repair workshop and said:

"Go and search, I'll go to the cafeteria."

"I'll go with you!"

"You stay, if it's as you say, this place has already been ransacked, we'll have to find another place of refuge."

Ding Yanling stomped her feet dissatisfied, of course she knew that Guan Yutao had her own secrets, but she was still unwilling to share them after getting along for so long, which made her a little dissatisfied.

The crowd scattered in a factory of almost 20,000 square meters and began to search for the factory that had been looted I don't know how many times, but there was nothing but machine tools, cranes, electrical components removed from the cars, a large pile of woodworking materials and all kinds of useless garbage.

"Grass!"

Guan Yutao's roar came from the side room at the back of the workshop, everyone ran towards the side room, they pushed open a hidden door, inside were several overturned shelves, it was estimated that the original warehouse of the repair shop, Guan Yutao was standing in the center of the shelf, there was a bag of rice scattered on the ground, and peas on the ground, a few empty cans on the shelves were placed there, and there was a ham sausage that was half eaten and moldy in the air.

"What happened?"

"My supplies have been ruined by a bunch of pups."

Guan Yutao's pretended painful expression made everyone's hearts darken, there is no supply, how can they survive with enough food for three days, Li Zhi first realized the seriousness of the problem, in the early stage of the crisis that they could not rely on self-reliance to grow crops to survive the crisis, they could only rely on the existing processed food to survive, and now, Guan Yutao's warehouse was burglarized, what does this mean。。。。。。

"It's time for us to go, Brother Guan, let's go to Jinguan。。。。。。"

"Looks like I'm going to have to use Warehouse 2."

"Warehouse 2!"

Every industrial plant has a low-voltage distribution room, the purpose is to block the impact of the power impact on the national grid when the factory equipment is far away, and this distribution room is often arranged underground, under the leadership of Guan Yutao, everyone walked to the door of the low-voltage distribution room behind the plant, the distribution room locked with iron chains did not seem to have been damaged, Guan Yutao felt out a string of jingling keys, pretended to rummage in the keychain for a while, his behavior completely calmed the people present, it seems, This local tyrant owns more than these two warehouses.