Chapter 93 Wasteland Notepad
The ground has been smashed open, and a secret door cannot be hidden and is exposed.
Some people were curious and used flint to light the fire, wanting to see what was hidden in the dark basement!
Seeing this scene, Song Ziyu's hair stood on end and he roared: "Idiot, throw it away quickly, do you want everyone to die?"
Upon seeing this, Ma Zhiqiang slapped the fire source out of the hands of his family members and cursed: "Idiot, this is an oil depot. If it is lit, it will explode. You should be more careful."
The Ma family boy who was beaten was confused and seemed to have no idea what mistake he had made.
Song Ziyu sighed with lingering fear, it is really terrible to be uneducated.
Ma Senming arrived at the scene and arranged for people to go down for inspection. Sure enough, three huge sealed oil tanks were found underground under the cement pouring!
This is the biggest purpose of this trip. .??.
This gas station is about the size of a mid-level gas station, with three oil storage tanks each with a capacity of thirty cubic meters!
When you open the sealed oil tank, there is still a lot of gasoline inside. Since the sealing conditions are good enough, the gasoline is also stored quite well.
According to a rough estimate, approximately 90 tons of gasoline can be harvested from this trip.
Song Ziyu didn't have much idea about the scale of ninety tons of gasoline. After all, gas stations are everywhere in the civilized world.
But Ma Senming and Zhao Yuanba both looked happy about this.
Ma Senming looked around, and then said to Song Ziyu and Zhao Yuanba in an unquestionable tone: "I will take 70% of the gasoline, and you and Xiao Song will share the rest."
"This..." Zhao Yuanba did not expect Ma Senming to be so open-minded and want to bargain.
Ma Senming said: "Xiao Zhao, I'm in a bad mood today, don't talk nonsense to me."
Zhao Yuanba lost his mind after hearing this.
The Ma family has suffered heavy losses today, especially Ma Yugao's death, which has stimulated Ma Senming, so it is not appropriate to get into trouble.
Song Ziyu didn't care, this little gasoline couldn't make him jealous.
Song Ziyu became concerned about another thing.
"Where's Tian Yue? We've finished dividing the money, what should he do?" Song Ziyu asked.
Ma Senming said coldly: "He? He should be self-aware!"
If you run away from battle, how can you have the nerve to make demands?
The matter was settled in this way, and everyone started packing and moving.
Taking advantage of the last moment, Song Ziyu took a stroll in the village under the protection of Tang Jian and others.
This was the first time that he had seen villages in the wasteland world except Longshan, so Song Ziyu was quite curious.
Opening a damaged house, Song Ziyu saw three corpses, two large and one small, sitting in front of a dining table in the main room.
The corpse had been dead for a long time and the body had long dried out.
This is probably a family, walking neatly...
Song Ziyu looked at the table and found a book covered with heavy dust on the table.
Book!
This is the first time I have seen this kind of thing in the wasteland world!
A strong sense of curiosity made me reach out and pick up the book on the table, wanting to find out.
But at this moment!
One of the three corpses suddenly opened its eyes and made a "gurgle" sound.
There was a strange expression on the shriveled face of the corpse, and its rotten claws stretched out to the table, as if trying to snatch the book from him!
Xu Yingnan had quick hands and quick eyes, and he cut off the head of the mummy with a shudder of the bone knife in his hand.
The rotting corpse fell dead on the spot!
Song Ziyu was shocked and never thought about it
The corpse was so decomposed that it was still alive.
What a ghost!
Song Ziyu backed away, fearing that the two remaining corpses would also cause a live "deception" for him.
But it didn't.
The remaining two bodies seemed to be really dead.
However, Xu Yingnan was still brave and cautious, and simply chopped off the head of the mummy to avoid future troubles.
After dusting off the book in his hand, Song Ziyu realized that it was not a book in his hand, but a notepad.
Looking through the notepad, Song Ziyu read it carefully.
This reading lasts a whole day.
The notebook tells the story of a disaster from its beginning to its outbreak and then its spread from a first-person perspective, outlining every detail of the wasteland world from the side of an ordinary family.
It's a pity that the owner of the diary didn't get the lead role in the script.
In the face of disaster, he struggled, tried hard, and tried to protect his family... Unfortunately, he failed. In the end, in desperation, his family chose to commit suicide.
Song Ziyu did not get the answer he wanted from his diary.
What is going on in this world.
Why did this world collapse?
What is happening to this world?
No answer!
However, this does not prevent me from being extremely depressed, because everything recorded in this diary is too real.
This gave me a sense of belonging.
The powerlessness in the apocalypse infected myself.
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The operation in the old village was relatively successful. Although it paid a heavy price, the harvest was also great. Everyone returned home with a full load and happily returned to the settlement.
The supply of dozens of tons of gasoline and diesel has greatly alleviated the energy problem in the settlement.
Various expired foods can help hungry people survive.
There is no need to worry about expired food spoiling the stomach. For hungry people, their stomachs can even digest the decaying corpses of zombies.
The entire settlement has a New Year atmosphere.
The only one who might be a little unhappy is Tian Yue.
The current situation of this big boss in the settlement seems not to be good. Continuous decision-making mistakes have put Tian Yue into a huge passive position, and his selfishness has caused him to start to betray his relatives. Many Ma Zai have also changed their families and joined Ma Senming and Zhao
Some people under Yuan Ba's sect even wanted to join their team through connections... Song Ziyu didn't have the heart to care about this. After assigning Xu Yingnan to manage the daily affairs, Xiao Song returned to the civilized world and began to adjust his mood.
The words recorded in that diary were too heavy and made people feel deeply suffocated... It took Song Ziyu several days to gradually ease from the pain of reading.
On this day, Song Ziyu, who was holding a book in his arms, had just walked out of the teaching building and rushed outside the school gate without stopping. Bai Yanyan sent a message to wait for her to have lunch with her at a small restaurant outside the school.
Not far out of the school gate, I met a man running past. The man bumped into Song Ziyu and scattered Song Ziyu's books on the floor.
"Catch the thief! Thief!"
Behind the man, a girl in NTU uniform caught up with her out of breath.
Hearing this, Song Ziyu turned around suddenly and chased after the man who ran away.
After the 100-meter race, Song Ziyu successfully knocked the thief to the ground and cooperated with NTU security to arrest him.
Chapter completed!