I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World Chapter 294: Campsite 27

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The 027 refuge sign was removed and replaced by a street sign at Camp 27.

People in a blue shelter uniform returned to the surface with the elevator.

When they saw the thin sunlight, they cheered, wept bitterly, ran down the street, and kissed the concrete floor on their knees.

The soldiers at the fishbone base stood together in groups of three to five, chatting and spending time, and gazing at the lunatics in a playful manner.

"Are these guys crazy?" Looking at the cheering blueskins from afar, Jiang Chen raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"I just waited too long." Cheng Weiguo grinned with a cigarette in his mouth.

After the initial excitement, those residents quickly settled down.

Under the coordination of the managers dispatched by the 027 refuge, the 100 advance residents quickly assembled in the center of the square, and then unloaded the building materials transported to the surface from the freight elevator.

That is a metal plate. This kind of stuff is amazing, it seems to be a memory metal.

I saw a "blue skin" driving a small engineering vehicle, throwing a fifty square meter rectangular metal plate on the ground, waiting for the "blue skin" next to it to pull off the outside Plastic film. After being in contact with the air for a while, Jiang Chen saw that the metal plate of more than fifty square meters cracked a few openings in the middle, just like the Transformers, and moved into an iron plate room with doors and windows. .

Jiang Chen's eyes almost burst out.

This thing is awesome!

Looking at Cheng Weiguo, there is no expression of surprise on their faces. I think this kind of thing should not be a rarity before the war. But even if there is no expression of surprise, that envy is no doubt.

No wonder these predators are keen to rob these blue skins, there are too many good things.

Although he was n’t going to grab it, Jiang Chen still caught the manager who commanded the construction of the camp and asked directly how much of this thing was left in the refuge. Where the manager couldn't hear Jiang Chen's meaning, his face immediately showed a helpless expression.

"There are not many of these things in the refuge, only these 100 sets."

"Only one hundred sets?" Jiang Chen reluctantly asked, "What about the production process? Do you have any drawings?"

It ’s not something to hide, the manager nodded, "Yes, yes, but producing this thing is very troublesome. It is not an exaggeration to say that before the war, it was costly to produce such a plate-shaped mobile house. The cost is enough to build four houses with better conditions directly on the ground. The only advantage of this kind of thing is that it does not take up space. If it is not for refuge, there is no need to produce this thing. "

After all, the cost of a refuge is as high as one million yuan per square meter. In the refuges that cost a lot of money, stacking the building materials that occupy a place is more costly.

Hearing this, Jiang Chen stopped paying attention to it.

But I still secretly remembered such a thing.

Although he still ca n’t use this stuff now, who will say the next thing? For example, aerospace and the like, this gadget has a wide range of applications.

In less than half an hour, two small engineering vehicles had already ran back and forth on the square for several laps, and a hundred small metal houses were neatly located on the square. The residents of the refuge took large bags and entered the iron house according to the numbers.

Eighty of these iron houses are inhabited by the residents of the refuge, and the other 20 iron houses are dominated by the garrison at the Fishbone Base.

Soon, under the **** of a dozen soldiers, three trucks drove into the square.

The three trucks were filled with building materials and construction workers from the Fishbone Base.

It is not enough to just build a house. For the safety of the camp, the fence is also essential.

Most of the workers from the fish bone base are residents from Shenxiang Town. After nearly three months of labor, they have almost upgraded from "slave" to "inferior citizen", and some of the outstanding contributors have even Upgrade to "Medium Citizen".

In the open space in front of the camp, the workers in the car jumped off the car in twos and threes. After the cargo was unloaded, the cement truck and related construction equipment were skillfully erected, and then under the command of the engineer, the foundation was dug on the periphery of the square.

According to the plan, a four-kilometer wall will be built outside the square at the Fishbone Base. Small shops that have collapsed nearby will be directly pushed down, and buildings with high integrity will be included in the camp.

The camp was busy with the heat, and the clanging sound continued till night. Many frozen zombies were attracted by the breath of this living person, dragging the slow pace towards the camp.

However, the soldiers at the Fishbone Base were prepared. The soldiers stationed at the entrance of the street lifted their rifles and put two shots at a distance to kill the scattered zombies. There are not many zombies in this generation of activities, or because the low temperature has suppressed the reproduction of zombies in the city center, until the summer, the denser corpses are not seen in the suburbs of Wanghai City.

The construction of the camp is in full swing, but compared with the active surface, the underground refuge is much deserted.

Han Junhua sat at the table, looking indifferently at the angry Wu Yaguo.

"What have you done. Let them assist us in setting up camps. I have no objection, but what does garrison mean? Do you want us to be their slaves?"

"In my opinion, this is the best ending." Han Junhua said lightly.

According to each need, fearing the same unbearable consequences, both sides exercise restraint.

"Are you stupid? Since they are asking for us, we can rely on the technology at hand, like the indigenous people to ask for more benefits!"

Having heard of Wu Yaguo ’s accountability, Han Junhua just thought it was funny.

But I do n’t know why, but she ca n’t laugh.

"Do you know what they brought with them when they came?"

"What?" Wu Yaguo said disapprovingly, "Huge army? Then what? Even if we can't fight, we can't enter if we close the door. Unless they don't want the technology we have, he Had to sit down and talk to us. "

Han Junhua shook his head.

"The news of our energy shortage has been known to them. Or that this is not a secret at all, and the threat is simply not established."

"Then we will be forced to die." Wu Yaguo said fiercely, "If the door never opens, they will get nothing."

"Have you heard of gambling?" Han Junhua asked.

Wu Yaguo raised his eyebrows, not knowing why.

Seeing that he did not speak, Han Junhua continued.

"Two gamblers are sitting at the gaming table, and both sides are peering at each other ’s chips. The rules of the game are simple. The two guns are held in the hands of two people, but the muzzle points at the same person. Use a gun to force B to hand over the chips, and B points his gun to threaten A. The game is centered on B's life and death. If B is dead, A will get nothing. "

"This rule is simply unfair." Wu Yaguo sneered.

"The rules have never been fair to the weak." Han Junhua said lightly. "Just a few hours ago, Jiang Chen and I were holding the gun. Just at the beginning of the game, I put the gun on the right. Accurate yourself. "

The share of sensation made Wu Yaguo hold his breath. (To be continued.)