Yan Zhen returned to the base in the mountains and handed over Li Wenzheng's father and son to Paradise to take care of, the child was malnourished, and Paradise boiled some hot porridge and fed him to drink. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

After a brief explanation, Yan Zhen took Lang Hao to pick up Xiao 7 by helicopter, the helicopter needs to be refueled halfway, wherever it is occupied, fuel is a valuable material, and it is not so easy to get oil.

Yan Zhen asked the driver where they took off from, and the driver said a coordinate, that place was a county seat, and from the ground it was just an abandoned town.

"There are two more depots disguised as abandoned towns." The driver is still under hypnosis, and he knows everything about Yan Zhen's problems.

The mysterious base is distributed in a vast area, and it is also possible to hide a few material reserves on the transportation hub, although it is convenient to use a means of transportation such as a helicopter, but the route should not be too long, otherwise there is no place to replenish fuel.

Yan Zhen calculated the distance between the material depot and the direction of the Xiao 7 convoy, and when he finished refueling, he turned back to the original route, and it was estimated that Xiao 7 and they had not arrived at the place.

Thinking like this, he asked the pilot to fly directly to the nearest material depot, and now that resources are in short supply everywhere, there must be people who will guard the place where a large number of important materials are concentrated.

The helicopter stopped in the open space where it landed each time, and the people guarding the depot were not alert to its arrival, and Yan Zhen turned into fine sand and flowed out of the cabin, and he swam as the pilot said.

Every time the helicopter from the mysterious base comes to pick up supplies, the person in charge of the plane will go to the underground warehouse and tell the guards that they can only receive the required materials after showing their identity and registering.

Yan Zhen told Lang Hao to wait on the helicopter, and he entered the underground warehouse alone, and his identity and registration were exempted, and he flowed into the underground mall through the ventilation pipe.

Only the largest mall in the county has such a spacious underground space, and now this entire floor of the underground mall is full of all kinds of materials, most of which are goods in the mall.

Wisps of sand flowed through the corners of the walls and the ceiling, and when they encountered the patrolling guards, they stopped moving, and the two guards walked from one end of the mall to the other, standing in the middle of the ground and smoking, Yan Zhen, who was scattered into a dozen strands of sand, was above their heads and feet.

He feels that the current situation is very delicate, and every time he used to watch a disaster movie or a horror movie, he would feel the shock or bloody picture from the perspective of the protagonist.

Now, he seems to have become the 'hostile' side of the protagonist, he is the 'threat' hidden in the corner in the horror movie, and the two smoking guards are like the supporting characters who will inevitably be cannon fodder in the movie.

Then, it's time for the 'threat' to strike, he thought, and quickly flowed towards the two men in the middle of the earth.

As soon as the two guards took a puff of cigarette into their mouths, they felt a foreign object move in their legs, and it slid down their thighs to their chests so fast that they swallowed the cigarettes.

Then they saw a yellow phantom leap before them, and their necks were choked, and the thing in their throats tightened tighter and tighter, and they scratched with their hands, but the thing scattered and gathered, and never ended.

In the end, the two fell to the ground and rolled, and were strangled into tears, this time Yan Zhen did not strangle them to a coma, but just tossed them so that they lost the ability to resist, and then he returned to human form and used hypnotism on them.

The underground mall was divided into shops one by one, and the roller shutters of many shops were locked, Yan Zhen didn't want to waste time on the search, so he controlled two guards and directly asked where the fuel was stored.

The guard told him the exact location of the deposit, which was at No. 16 in the B1C section of the mall, where it was still guarded, and the gate was an electronic lock that required fingerprints and passwords.

"Password?"

"Yes, we issue fingerprints, and the people who come to receive the supplies issue passwords."

Yan Zhen frowned, and said in his heart that there are many rules and regulations in the big base, and the actions are quite rigorous, but there are policies and countermeasures, how he enters the mall, and naturally how to get into the warehouse.

The gate of No. 16 in B1C area is really equipped with the back, which is different from the general shopping mall security door, this door is two thick steel plates, which are inlaid with electronic password locks.

In the middle of the doorway sat two guards, with guns in their arms, cigarettes in their mouths, and two photos in their hands, comparing whose girls were in better health.

Yan Zhen swept his eyes, the two girls in the photo were obviously models in special magazines, and these two idle guys cut out the magazine models and compared them with each other, which shows how boring it is to guard the warehouse.

No matter how tightly the warehouse gate is guarded, it was originally also a shop, and since it is a shop, it has a ventilation duct, and Yan Zhen flows from the main ventilation pipe of the mall into the vent of shop No. 16.

Helicopters burn aviation gasoline, this kind of thing is not easy to get in peacetime, not to mention the end of the world, fortunately, the mysterious base has a strong foundation, dare to use the helicopter, naturally equipped with exclusive fuel.

He touched the size of the oil drum, and the large gasoline drum would definitely not be able to get out, and the small one was as big as the paint bucket, and it could not be transported out of the vent.

The most difficult thing is that he does not dare to use lighters, and the large and small oil drums in the warehouse are neatly stacked, so he does not know which ones are ordinary gasoline and which ones are aviation gasoline.

It seemed that it was impossible to steal oil without knowing it, Yan Zhen returned to the gate and used the method just now to control the guards at the door.

There are eight guards in the underground mall, and four others are guarding other locations, each of them guards three important depots in pairs, and then takes turns patrolling.

Yan Zhen quickly made a quick decision, controlled all eight guards, violently destroyed the electronic lock, and found a few crowbars and other tools, and asked the eight people to work together to pry the steel door open, and when the eight people pried the door out of the gap, he stood in the middle, grabbed the door with both hands, and pulled it to both sides.

A few months ago he had been able to lift the roof of the car with his bare hands, but now with all his might, he broke the thick steel door and the other eight threw down the crowbar and stood to the side.

Yan Zhen exhaled, walked into the warehouse and took out two barrels of aviation gasoline, before leaving, he told them to guard the warehouse, and no one except him was allowed to come in to pick up supplies.

The eight guards assured again and again, watching Yan Zhen leave, not knowing that they had been hypnotized by Yan Zhen.

Yan Zhen returned to the helicopter and handed over two barrels of fuel to the pilot, who filled the plane with gasoline in a special oil barrel, and the whole journey took only an hour.

Within an hour, the helicopter was flying into the sky again, while Little 7's convoy moved slowly like a snail in the snow, stopping every now and then to repair the striking cars.

So when the helicopter flew over the convoy, the convoy members almost cried, like trapped survivors in the boundless sea of snow, waiting for the helicopter of the marine ambulance team to arrive.

The helicopter stopped in front of the convoy, Lang Hao jumped out of the cabin first, he walked towards the convoy with one foot deep and one shallow, Yan Zhen told the pilot to turn off the engine first, they needed some time to deal with the material problem. (To be continued.) )