Chapter 139: The Surviving Natives

readx;?“ Pay attention to safety on the road, if you encounter survivors or zombies, don't entangle with them, the most important thing is to feed back the information to the shelter as soon as possible, by the way, this thing, do you know how to use it? ”

A box of walkie-talkies turned out, Xie Yanzhong originally wanted to give full play to his professional expertise to explain to everyone, it can be seen that Guan Yutao opened his mouth and couldn't stop talking again, so he stood aside with interest, civilian handheld unlimited walkie-talkie, barrier-free communication distance reached a radius of 5 kilometers, according to Guan Yutao's explanation, everyone knew the approximate usage, and confirmed the alpha, beta two commonly used channels and gamma an emergency channel. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

The three pickup trucks drove out one after another, and Ding Yanling, who stayed behind, closed the iron gate, climbed onto the roof of the ear room, and watched the whereabouts of the three cars with binoculars, making sure that there were no creatures nearby that would obstruct their path.

"Where are you going, Guan Yutao?"

In the telescope, the pickup truck responsible for going to the upstream river to fetch water (they dare not fetch water in the reservoir full of floating corpses) and the pickup truck responsible for going to the shops along the street to collect the remnants of the supplies are all moving forward according to the plan, but the pickup truck for Yutao's lone intelligence collection is driving towards the interior of the industrial zone, intelligence gathering, intelligence gathering, shouldn't the priority be to confirm the situation around the shelter?

Confirm the surroundings, hehe, don't be funny, Guan Yutao drove a pickup truck to Panpan anti-theft door factory, the flower-like door did not stop him, the pickup truck hit back and forth three times on the aluminum alloy automatic door knocked over to the ground, the tires crushed those cut corners of the aluminum alloy door frame into a pile of waste, the more huge anti-theft door factory is an office area, although the past was brilliant, now it is a mess, along the cement road to the back of the production plant, The brand-new bright anti-theft door allowed Guan Yutao to skip these places directly, the anti-theft door of the last century, the only place that may appear is either the kind of waste asset warehouse that has not been cleaned up for a long time or the warehouse where the products are extruded to be destroyed.

Pry open the door of the warehouse, rummaging through them one by one, defective warehouse, no, return warehouse, no, to repair the warehouse, no, in the end, he can only climb over the wall into the waste asset warehouse of the waste security door, looking for it one by one, turning over one by one, until the sun sets, and he did not turn over half of the waste products in the asset library.

"Mr. Guan, Mr. Guan, I'm Ma Dayuan, I'm Ma Dayuan, we've searched for the people's Shunhe Villa, we encountered an emergency, the owner of the boat appeared again, he was waving at us, it seemed that he wanted to contact us."

Guan Yutao turned over the door panel and was extremely irritable, pinching the walkie-talkie and replying:

"Touch, touch a yarn! Tell him that if you have anything to say, make it clear to your face, and don't treat us as stupid files! ”

“。。。。。。 I know, Mr. Guan, it's getting dark in Mashan, shouldn't we go back? ”

"You go back first, I'll go back in a while!"

The water source group went back before 3 o'clock in the afternoon, they brought back 630 liters of water, according to Xie Yanzhong's guidance, this kind of water from the upstream river contains a large number of metals, pesticides, seaweed, bacteria and all kinds of microorganisms, this kind of water is not to say that it is used for drinking, even if it is domestic water, people dare not use it directly, through the walkie-talkie, Guan Yutao gave Xie Yanzhong the task of purifying water, this old-school intellectual has done everything in his early years, and this kind of thing is a small > for him

The resource collection team did not go well, all the shops along the street were looted, there was no food at all, not to mention weapons, medicines, they dismantled all the first-aid kits in all the shops along the street, but found a lot of emergency medicines and bandages, iodophor, alcohol, band-aids and so on.

When Guan Yutao flipped until 8 o'clock at night, he finally turned over from the garbage heap to the Panpan security door of the same model, and sat on the garbage heap with a wry smile, and the walkie-talkie rang again.

"Brother Guan, come back quickly, Ma Daquan, this guy, brought the outsiders back!"

Guan Yutao carried the anti-theft door back to the pickup truck, threw a lot of daily necessities in the back trough, and returned to the shelter with the headlights on all the way.

"Don't be angry, it's not Ma Daquan's idea, it's mine."

"I'm not angry, shampoo and conditioner, if you can get enough hot water tonight, you can take a good shower."

"You。。。。。。 Where did you get it, it can't be Warehouse 3, right? ”

Ding Yanling looked at a cart of white bottles and didn't know what to say, this kind of luxury, who would be brainless to hoard it in the last days? But whatever!

I don't know how long it has been since she had taken a serious bath, Ding Yanling, hurriedly stuffed four white bottles into her backpack with a backpack, and it was almost common sense for this small group to have a backpack in her hand, so that they could scavenge those rare survival materials anytime and anywhere.

Ding Yanling didn't forget to cover the back groove with a canvas, she did advocate uniting more survivors to survive together, but she still understands the truth that wealth is not exposed. It's the end times, and any garbage that you don't usually seem to know anything about will become crucial in the last days.

Walking into the workshop, everyone was discussing something around the homemade gasoline barrel stove, a person who had never seen him was eating in the firelight with a bucket of instant noodles, and the people sitting around looked at him with different expressions, no one spoke, and no one mocked his ugly appearance.

"Brother Guan, you're back!"

Liu Ruirui, who had been absent-minded, hurriedly greeted him, and everyone quickly stood up and dispersed, as if the outsider in the middle was a plague virus, and the person didn't know whether to stand up with the instant noodle bucket, but seeing Guan Yutao waving his hand kindly, he chose to continue to sit on the hollow bricks and enjoy this rare dinner.

Guan Yutao took the rice that Liu Ruirui ran to the stove and kept hot for him, of course outsiders have no right to directly enjoy their more precious rice, and giving a bucket of instant noodles with a ham sausage is already the best treatment that Ding Yanling can get by pinching chicken feathers as an arrow.

Guan Yutao's lunch box scooped two large spoons full of vegetarian fried luncheon meat and a small spoonful of stir-fried pickles, although there were no fresh vegetables, but this was already a very luxurious enjoyment, he found two hollow bricks to sit opposite the person, eating the meal in small bites, but his eyes kept staring at the young man who had finished eating noodles, was holding the bucket to drink soup, and licked every inch of the instant noodle bucket.

The man finally finished licking the bucket, and while he put down the bucket, Guan Yutao handed the half-eaten lunch box to Liu Ruirui, Liu Ruirui felt that it was a waste, and she didn't care about anything, pinched the spoon used by Guan Yutao and began to eat leftovers.

"Hello, Guan Yutao."

"Ahem, I'm 。。。。。。 I...... My name is...... ”

"Bring him a bottle of water."