657 Mouse Hole

"Damn, it's better than us to look at a map......"

The lazy dog is very hit, he likes to hunt most in the old world, often takes the hound into the mountains to wander, and is very good at judging the direction, path, and terrain of the wild. But since he returned to this hero, his original skills have immediately become inferior.

Now that he has entered the city, he is really familiar with the terrain, and he has nothing to do with several maps to compare with each other. I was counting on finding some of the field, but I miscalculated again, I also played with maps, and people played military, where did I find this Nima!

"Where does this tunnel lead?" Populus Hu is no longer interested in catching the boss's mistakes, and every time he catches it, he is depressed again, so why bother. Now he kind of understood why he was digging this hole, but he didn't know where he could go.

"South......" Hong Tao stretched out his hand and pointed south.

"Hahaha...... Now those black dogs can't block us halfway, and they don't have to sneak around and drill the dog holes anymore. Brother Mouse, let's go at night! The stupid pig rubbed his hands, and the hara was about to flow down. Although he has never been a gold digger, he is full of energy when he hears that he is panning for gold in the ruins.

"Don't worry, do you know why I need to build a wall and a canopy? Every move in our yard will be seen by the watchtower on the south side. If you want people to be unaware, you have to cover up this hole first. ”

"I thought about it, and the easiest way to do that was to get a lid and make it a stable when the horses came back. In the past few days, let's sell a few more handfuls of strength and clean it up as soon as possible. ”

"Scalper, you go to the market to buy cement and rebar, pour a circle for the hole and make a cement lid. Black Dragon, let the stupid pig accompany you to the north of the city to buy horses, come first...... Three horses! ”

In fact, Hong Tao didn't think about the subway tunnel when he bought a small building, so many years have passed, and the city streets have changed, and he really can't think of it if he doesn't think about it carefully. It was when he came back from panning for gold in the red zone that he encountered an ambush by the security team, forcing him to think about this problem.

A visit to the Red Zone is a must, where much-needed building materials, furniture, wood, electrical wiring, water pipes, etc., as well as all kinds of goods that skinny monkeys and water snakes can use to set up stalls. If you lose these resources, life will be difficult.

But how can you enter the red zone without attracting the attention of the security forces and well-intentioned people? It is obviously not appropriate to detect an ambush in advance by using a thermal imaging sight, only to be a thief every day, and there is no way to prevent thieves for a thousand days.

People know that you always drill into the red zone, but you still can't catch it again and again, and during the day you pull a cart of goods past the guards, isn't this a provocation?

Anyway, Hong Tao asked himself, if he met such a homeless person, it wouldn't be over if he didn't get his out. This is no longer a mistake at work, but an insult to IQ.

After thinking about it, I picked up the map and looked at it carefully, yes, coincidentally, the location of the small building registered in Lu Wei'an's name was a little familiar, and then I went to the scene to turn around a few times from all angles, and I didn't run.

In the old world, there was a not-so-obvious building on the sidewalk in front of this little building, which looked like a distribution box everywhere, but was actually a vent in a subway tunnel.

At that time, it was impossible to dig up and check, so we had to wait until the house was moved, and then use the canopy to block the view of the sentries in the south watchtower. It turns out that his brain has not degraded with age, and it has not been affected by the zombie virus, at least his memory is still good.

With this hole, everyone's enthusiasm is immediately sufficient, and every afternoon they take turns digging for several hours with pickaxes, shovels, steel brazing sledgehammers, and then expanding the hole little by little, and then repairing the surrounding area into a rectangle. Use wooden planks to build a mold, make do with some steel bars or thick iron wires and pour concrete, and you're done.

The craftsmanship of the scalper is quite good, although the cover made of reinforced concrete is not very flat, but the size is quite appropriate, and the cover is tight after the ring mouth is dry. Then put a layer of wood on top of it, and complete the roof, and it is a very good stable.

It's a pity that the three horses bought back by the stupid pig are not very powerful, they are all relatively old pack horses, and they can barely train into mounts, not only with great effort and without much foot strength, but can only pull the cart.

Speaking of cars, horses are there, but what about cars? At this time, it depends on the fat sheep. He has already opened a car repair stall across the road, specializing in helping people modify car wheels, and he still lives in a shack in the new sixth district on weekdays, and on the surface he has little intersection with the people in the small building.

But if you want to have an intersection, you can still have it, such as a normal buying and selling relationship. At this time, Shen Nan happened to come to interview about the license plate, and when he saw the three horses, he was pretended to be shocked at the speed of the work.

In front of him, Hu Yang took the money and went across the road, ordered three sets of carriage racks, and confidently threatened to open around the New Year, and then invite a table in the Third Ring Entertainment City.

It's better to hear than to see, Shen Nan can be said to be satisfied with this result, even if Hu Yangtui said that after buying a horse and building a car, he was a little tight in hand, and he could only take out 500 yuan to rent a license plate first, he didn't care, and happily made up the remaining 500 yuan shortfall, and his eagerness can be seen.

Not only is he anxious, but Mrs. Xiushan is also happy to see this group of people step by step towards a dead end. When Hu Yang personally came to the door and offered to borrow the alternating current in her shop to weld the frame, the old lady was so polite that she did not charge for electricity.

However, the first thing Fat Sheep built was not a carriage frame, but a simple cart that was placed on the rails and pushed by people. With this thing, when you go to the Red Zone to explore, you can push more, bigger, and heavier things from outside the 4th and even 5th Ring Road back along the track, saving the old nose effort.

Almost every night in the dead of night, a few figures would sneak out of the small building and sneak into the stable, lift the cement slab, drill through the ventilation into the maintenance passage and then down to the subway tunnel, and push the rail car all the way south with sewage.

The tunnel is similar to the 5th line drilled by the waves, and there is no sign of any living creature except for the shiny fur of the rats. The rats were also panicked when they suddenly saw so many people coming down, and after trying a few times and throwing down a few corpses, they didn't dare to get too close again.

The gold diggers were naturally not afraid of rats, and to be honest, if there were so many rats in the ruins of the cities in Xinjiang Province at that time, the displaced people would have died of joy. Compared to the meat quality of wild boar, hare, pheasant, ibat and deer, rat meat is simply snowflake steak.

It has to be said that the Renaissance Alliance did not close the subway stations, vents, and manholes outside the Fourth Ring Road too seriously, and basically tore down the buildings and then casually covered them with some construction waste and floating soil.

After so many years of wind and rain, the floating soil has seeped down the cracks, not only through the wind but also through the light, where there is an exit at all without climbing up to explore, as long as you go to the platform or maintenance channel to see the light, feel the air flow will basically know.

The first exit is located about 1 km south of the Fourth Ring Road, which is the original Shibalidian subway station. This is both airy and light-leaking, and two people used steel drills to dig out a small hole that could accommodate one person in and out in less than an hour.

However, Hong Tao went out and looked at the nearby buildings, figured out the approximate location, and then plugged the small hole from the inside. It's a bit close to the watchtower, so it's not suitable for large-scale events, so let's use it as an emergency passage for the time being.

The second exit, about 800 meters further south, is a maintenance shaft. The landfill here is more improvised, or not landfilled at all, and the buildings above are simply demolished. The large gaps in the well are even dug and can be drilled out directly.

In addition, the cement slab that was knocked down fell diagonally into the inside of the well, naturally forming a gentle slope. Now there is even a ramp for transporting goods, and only a few more debris that get in the way can be removed.

The third exit is far away, and it has already exited the Fifth Ring Road, near the northeast side of Yizhuang Industrial Park. At present, only three exits have been poked out for the time being, and the longest distance is about 5 kilometers, and the tunnel further south is not impossible to explore, but there is no time to explore.

Every night, just looking for substitutes for axles and wheels, I dismantled more than a dozen car chassis, and also looked for steel and wood boards that could weld and make frames. In addition, the repair of various car repair tools that can be used or repaired, every time I come back, the rail cars are piled up, and people are so tired that they don't want to get up when they lie down.