Chapter Seventy-Eight: Recognition
"Okay, okay, let's go back and discuss these things, now have a good rest, today our task is to open the road and see the equipment! That's our focus. In the end, Leng Yang ended the conversation.
After eating, Peng Jing took out a whetstone to polish some arrows that were a little worn, and after they came out of the leisure villa, although they found a lot of food in the village, and collected a lot of gasoline and vehicles on the road, their weapons had dropped to a very dangerous level.
For today's action, the women in the small village also stopped practicing crossbow arrows, and Cao Zhongyuan only had a total of twenty or thirty rounds of rifles in their hands. This is also the reason why Leng Yang and they are determined to capture this factory, if they were forced to go by zombies before, then this operation is the first time they have taken the initiative to attack zombies by themselves, not to survive, but to be strong.
After a morning of fighting, the lit fire, and the noise of the battle basically proved that there would be no hidden zombie groups in this vicinity, as for people, this is impossible to guess. Leng Yang and the others decided to drive the truck directly to the front of the factory, anyway, they would definitely have to load those lathes or something, and the large truck could also be used as a cover.
The sound of trucks alarmed the zombies in the factory, and they scrambled to emerge from the flower beds, workshops, and some from the office building. They were wearing blue overalls, and the words "Rising Sun Company" were faintly visible on them.
"Whoosh" The crossbow in Zhou Lei's hand shook, and a crossbow arrow accurately hit the zombie's head, and he replaced it with another crossbow, "Brother Leng, you kill those with hard hats first!" ”
Everyone has played Plants vs. Zombies, but I didn't expect that the guys with hard hats here are really a little troublesome, and the crossbow shot can't kill zombies after being resisted, but fortunately, there are not many of them, so it shouldn't be a big problem.
Leng Yang stretched his limbs behind the car, Yan Shibin originally wanted to do it with him, but he stopped him, Leng Yang clearly told him that his skills were more needed by the team than his combat effectiveness.
Hearing this, Yan Shibin silently lit a cigarette and took two puffs, "Brother Leng, people like you are really ......" He didn't continue, just threw away the cigarette and gave a very solemn military salute to Leng Yang.
Looking at Yan Shibin's solemn appearance, Leng Yang was also infected by his emotions, he slowly raised his right hand, and tried his best to give a military salute to Yan Shibin, although it was a little weird, but the man's emotions were in this.
He Min sat on the motorcycle next to her, holding a sharpened wooden stick in her hand, she wanted to protect Leng Yang's flank, and not let him face too many zombies at once.
Leng Yang moved his body, looking at the zombies getting closer and closer in front of him, he shouted, and rushed out, this period of fighting also made Leng Yang have more skills, he chose very well, in the case that the zombies were not surrounded, quickly rushed into the place where there were fewer zombies, solved two in three strokes, and quickly ran back.
And Zhou Lei's shooting is also very tacit, he doesn't kill them all, as long as there are more than five zombies, he will shoot down one or two, and the rest will not matter, so that the zombies on the road are intermittent, and there is enough space for Leng Yang to deal with them.
This period of exercise, maybe there are unknown reasons, so that Leng Yang's body has become far stronger than before, at first he killed two or three zombies will be tired like a cow, and then he can directly cut off the zombies, and now he can do it back and forth in the zombie group five or six times.
There are not many zombies in the factory, and there are only forty or fifty of them, that is, seeing that the number is small, Leng Yang is bold to use this way, otherwise it is a big deal to pull the zombies out a few more times like in the morning to complete the task.
When Leng Yang hacked the two zombies to death again and rushed back to the truck, Yan Shibin had already trotted all the way to collect crossbow arrows among the zombie corpses all over the ground, and He Min also started the motorcycle and began to hit the zombies on the side with wooden sticks. The zombies in the factory are not much and still standing.
"Brother Leng, rest and we'll take care of the rest." Peng Jing ran to him, helped Leng Yang take off his helmet, and handed him a small bottle of water. "We'll be able to find medicine and equipment later, you've worked hard."
Leng Yang pestle the axe, leaning on the front of the truck, watching Zhou Lei and them clean up the remaining zombies, he was a little confused, did he really do it? From an otaku to now an outlaw zombie fighter, he doesn't know how he did it, but he understands that he doesn't resent his current life.
Soon, Zhou Lei and they cleaned up the last few zombies, and under the guidance of Yan Shibin, they walked into the workshop of the factory, which is a large workshop covering an area of several thousand square meters, Leng Yang didn't know how to calculate, anyway, he looked at it, at least he could put down his nest of more than forty square meters horizontally, and it was estimated that there would be more than ten or twenty vertically.
The electric lights in the workshop are not on, but the light shines from the rows of skylights above the workshop, which has not been cleaned for more than two months, and there is already a thick layer of dust on the machines in the workshop, revealing a dilapidated appearance everywhere.
Yan Shibin was a little interested at this time, "Look, don't look over there, we can't use that kind of electric production line, here, here." He pointed to four old machines in the corner of the workshop to show everyone.
It's a pity that except for Leng Yang, who can roughly guess that there is a small lathe here, the other people are completely ignorant of these industrial products.
"With them, we can make crossbows, crossbows, arrows, and even shields, and if we have enough materials, I can also make guns!" Yan Shibin was excitedly talking to Leng Yang.
As he spoke, he stroked the old machine tools with his hands, and suddenly he frowned, hurriedly bent down, wiped the lathe vigorously, and checked it.
"Brother Yan, what's wrong?" Leng Yang was a little strange about Yan Shibin's sudden move.
Yan Shibin didn't look up, "Something is wrong with this machine, it's only been two months, how can it rust?" There was a panic in his tone, this is impossible, these old lathes, their factory has used them for more than ten or twenty years, even if the maintenance is not in place for these two months, they can generally be used with some engine oil.
After a while, Yan Shibin cleaned the lathe, and everyone found that some parts of the lathe had obvious rust spots, and they appeared in the rotating part of the shaft, which was a big problem. Yan Shibin had a panicked look on his face, he didn't say a word, ran to the corner to find the engine oil, and wiped the lathe vigorously.
Looking at Yan Shibin's actions, Leng Yang and they also knew that there was a problem, but they couldn't help much, but Peng Jing's eyes were sharp, "Look, those production lines, and those parts!" Her voice was also a little alarmed, "These things have rust spots on them!" ”
"Leng Yang, do you remember, a month ago, our bow and crossbow also had rust spots!" He Min pursed his lips and gritted his teeth and said word by word. The rust spots were not serious that time, and then they always cherished the crossbow and wiped it every day, so naturally there was no more problem, and everyone forgot about it.
Leng Yang punched the lathe on the side, "Everyone comes to wipe the lathe, this is our hope, we can't give up!" There are four of them, I don't believe it, all of them are broken! With that, he grabbed a rag and wiped the other lathe beside him.
Zhou Lei and they didn't say a word, everyone wiped the lathes desperately, this is their hope, if there are no lathes, then what will they do to deal with the zombies, don't look at them now in avoidance, they have seen it, the city can be said to be densely packed with countless zombies.
Half an hour passed, and the four lathes were wiped clean by them, almost reflective, but there were some spots of rust on them, which were so dazzling and uncomfortable.
"This dog-day era! A once-in-a-century flood, a thousand-year-old earthquake, a zombie that hasn't been encountered in tens of thousands of years, and this damn rust spot, what's going on, do you want us humans to return to slash-and-burn farming, or do you have to perish! Zhou Lei sat on the ground and shouted hoarsely.
"We have died a long time ago, since the day the zombies appeared, our human society has ceased to exist, and now living one day at a time counts! It's a big deal, let's find a ravine, farm and become a farmer. He Min unconsciously approached Leng Yang, she didn't care about everything, if it wasn't for Leng Yang, she would have starved to death.
"What are you afraid of, we didn't survive like this before! Isn't there still a lot of metal parts here, let's take them all and go back and grind them slowly, Zhou Lei, you haven't seen any suffering in the novel, what is this! "Leng Yang's otaku personality has a good point, that is, he only believes in himself, because he knows that others will not help him, in modern terms, he has no value to be used, so he has an attitude of being happy if he gets it, and it's okay if he doesn't.
Yan Shibin ignored them, he still looked between the lathes, and from time to time he unloaded a few parts or something. Leng Yang remembered, "Brother Yan, where is the infirmary?" Let's go get the medicine first. ”
Yan Shibin raised his head at this time, he stared at Leng Yang, and half sounded, "Brother Leng, the infirmary is on the third floor of the office building, which is the old-fashioned building with a red brick house, and you also have a list of medicines for Dr. Zhou, so I ask you to help Junjun get the medicine." ”
"Director Yan, aren't you going? Aren't you most concerned about medicines, it's about Junjun's legs! Peng Jing heard that Yan Shibin was not going to get the medicine by himself.
Yan Shibin shook his head, he bit his lip, "My battlefield is here, for myself and everyone, I have to find out the equipment that can be used, this is what I can do!" ”
"I'll leave it to you to get the medicine, I'll definitely find a way to get a working device!" After saying that, the man lowered his head again and began to tinker with the lathe.