Chapter 1294 Lord Tiger arrives, breaking through 45,000 people! (Thanks to [Lin Feng Piao Yun] lead

Oil City.

outside the trading market.

There was still a queue that was a thousand meters long, but these people's attention was not in the direction of the trading market. Instead, they all looked behind.

Among them, the three people waiting in line knew each other because they were waiting in line.

After queuing for too long, I felt so idle that I started chatting:

"Let me go, what are the origins of so many cars?"

"I'm a little short-sighted. Can you help me see what the flag on the car in front of me is?"

"NF? It seems that they are people from Southern Paradise. They also came to the Oil City Trading Market to take refuge!"

Apparently most of the survivors don't know about Southland.

Someone soon asked:

"What kind of force is Southern Paradise?"

"I have also heard others mention this force. It is a big force in Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Shanghai. I heard that it used to be very powerful, but then it declined."

"You call this decline? My sister, with so many cars and so many people, this is called decline? I have just declined. From being the workshop director before the end of the world, I was in charge of dozens of people. Now I can only follow our boss. mix."

"You don't understand! I've been to Dixieland before."

"Hey, you've been there before, why don't you join them."

"They didn't want me. Two or three years ago, the Southern Paradise was very powerful in Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Shanghai. Many shacks were built outside the walls of the Southern Paradise. I also lived in the shacks for a while."

"and after?"

"Later, they must have left. We were not allowed to go in to avoid the natural disaster, and there were countless casualties. Naturally, if we are desperate, we would not expect them to let us in."

As he spoke, he turned his head and looked at the Oil City Trading Market.

"In comparison, this Oil City trading market is a bit grand, and it feels like it has tens of thousands of buildings and can shelter all the poor people from all over the world."

"Whatever, there are so many people going in anyway. If there is a natural disaster, it would be safer to hide in there."

Another older man pointed to the mobile gate knife hanging down from the trading market and said, "Do you know what that is?"

"hen."

"blade?"

The slightly older middle-aged man said:

"I don't know either, but I know what this thing does. You see, there is a complete circle around the wall, and there are gaps of corresponding sizes in the middle, which means it can be moved. It is used to stop zombies from stacking up. "

"It's like peeling potatoes, peeling off the piles of zombies bit by bit."

A short man's eyes were a little fiery after hearing his explanation.

"Sounds awesome."

Master Hu was sitting in a RV converted from a bus.

Through the car window, he saw the trading market getting closer and closer, his eyes full of shock.

The speed of construction is really amazing.

In a short period of time, a wall more than 20 meters high was built on the ground.

He built the Southern Paradise with his own hands, so he naturally knew how much manpower and material resources it would take to build a wall of such height.

But when he thought that he also occupied one-tenth of the trading market, Rao, who had always been calm, could not help but raise the corners of his mouth.

In the past few months, their Southern Paradise has also invested a lot of manpower and material resources.

In the first batch, thousands of people were mobilized to participate in the construction. Later, more than a thousand people were mobilized to help the trading market collect and transport building materials.

At one point, everyone in Southern Paradise was almost evacuated.

Before they could approach the gate of the trading market, Dai Jiusheng received the news from Zhou Tian and jogged all the way to the convoy.

"You don't have to line up. Take the special passage and go this way." Zhou Tian greeted the car at the front of the motorcade.

"Jiusheng is you!" Chen Er rolled down the car window with a smile and stuck his head out of the car window to greet Dai Jiusheng.

Back in Naked Castle, Chen Er had come into contact with Dai Jiusheng.

I was extremely impressed by this Dai Jiusheng.

After all, it was Dai Jiusheng's two shots that saved him.

At that time, he was tied up and threatened by those doomsday gangsters. Dai Jiusheng shot the two gangsters accurately without hesitation.

A group with good marksmanship.

It can be said that Dai Jiusheng was Chen Er's savior.

Later, he worked with Dai Jiusheng and others to help find raw materials for PC solar panels in greenhouses, and they stayed in contact for a while.

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Dai Jiusheng heard someone calling him, raised his head and saw Chen Er in the car, and immediately smiled.

"Captain Chen, how are you recovering from your injury?" Dai Jiusheng asked with concern.

Chen Er said with a smile: "It's been fine a long time ago. Thank you for your concern. I guess your construction speed is not too fast!"

Dai Jiusheng pointed to the special passage that was designated for transportation vehicles.

All transportation tasks were terminated yesterday. All transportation personnel did not need to go out and all joined the construction team.

But this passage is still not closed, specially reserved for Southern Paradise and the others.

"Let's go in first and we'll talk about it later." Dai Jiusheng said.

"Okay."

Then the car headed by Southern Paradise followed Dai Jiusheng and drove slowly towards the special passage.

After receiving Li Yu's order, all teams in Southern Paradise are exempted from inspection.

So it was very smooth, and people lined up to drive into Wengcheng.

The door from Wengcheng to the interior of the trading market is no longer closed at this moment, but opens directly.

Chen Er sat in the car and looked at the densely packed vehicles and people in Wengcheng.

Watching the survivors line up one by one to undergo two or three inspections.

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.

What is special treatment? This is it.

It reminds me of the thousands of meters of queues outside, but they don't need to queue at all, they can just go in!

Cool!

"Look at how majestic our trading market is!" Chen Er looked at the tall wall and felt proud in his heart.

After all, they have also put in a lot of effort for this trading market.

Unknowingly, Chen Er regarded this trading market as their own territory.

He also has a very good relationship with everyone in Oil City.

It can be said that a large part of the people in Oil City know Chen Er.

After all, it was Chen Er who took the lead in Southern Paradise’s initial contact with Oil City.

Chen Erlai was mainly responsible for subsequent transactions with Oil City.

He and Ma Yingxue were like two links connecting Oil City and Southern Paradise.

The survivors who were queuing up to undergo the examination were somewhat emotional when they saw that Chen Er and the others were able to enter the trading market directly.

So he asked the inspector:

"Who are they? How can they enter the trading market without checking like us?"

The inspector glanced at the man who asked the question and said expressionlessly:

"Southern Paradise, the co-founding force of our trading bazaar."

The man's expression was stern and he didn't dare to say anything.

However, Chen Er and his convoy passed through Wengcheng and entered the gate of the trading market.

Like the other survivors, his eyes were full of shock.

But the shock was different. Most of the survivors were amazed at the huge area inside.

But after all, Chen Er had been here before and had seen the planning map, so he knew how big the trading market was.

What shocked him was that there were so many people here!

I saw people everywhere in the trading market, especially the area in the north, which was full of vehicles, row upon row, which looked extremely spectacular in the sunshine.

"Captain, there are probably tens of thousands of people here! There are too many people!" The driver of the vehicle said with dilated pupils and swallowed his saliva.

"Tens of thousands of people? More than that, there are at least 30,000 people, maybe 50,000, tsk." Chen Er felt a little numb when he saw so many people.

At this moment, a motorcycle drove over.

It was Dongtai who was on the motorcycle.

After Chen Er saw Dongtai, he quickly stretched out his hand to say hello.

"Dongtai!"

Dongtai stopped his motorcycle and shouted to Chen Er, "Follow me."

Then he drove the motorcycle around a corner and headed northwest of Oil City.

To the northwest of the trading market, there are more than ten long houses standing, each of which is dozens of meters long and more than ten meters wide.

These areas alone occupy nearly one percent of the entire trading market.

The trading market covers two to three thousand acres, with a total area of ​​more than one million square meters.

Half of these houses are still under construction, but are in the final stages.

Xiao Jun, who had been waiting here for a long time, led a dozen people and directed the vehicles in Southern Paradise to park in sequence.

After seeing Xiao Jun and Dongtai, Mr. Hu got out of the car.

"Father!"

A woman next to Xiao Jun screamed and ran over after seeing Master Hu.

"You're finally here! Didn't you say you arrived yesterday? Why did you only arrive today?" Ma Yingxue ran to Master Hu, looked at him and asked.

Seeing Ma Yingxue, Mr. Hu said with a smile: "There are still some things in the paradise that have been left to the madman for a day."

"Uncle Madman is still here." Ma Yingxue sighed.

"Um."

"Master Hu." Xiao Jun and Dongtai walked over.

"Captain Xiao, Dongtai, there are many more people in this trading market than I imagined! How many people are there now?" Master Hu asked after seeing the two of them.

Xiao Jun glanced at Ma Yingxue, and then focused on Master Hu.

"The latest data is 45,679 people, but this number is rising every minute."

After finishing speaking, he said to Mr. Tiger:

"Master Hu, you have also seen that this trading market is already overcrowded. It is too difficult for us to manage it. You are here just in time. Please help to maintain order."

After hearing this, Master Hu thought for a few seconds and asked:

"Where's Captain Ju?"

Xiao Jun pointed in the direction of Oil City and said: "He is in Oil City. He has been very busy recently and has not slept for four or five days."

"But he said hello to me. I will take you to meet him later. Minister Li from the North will be here."

When Mr. Hu heard these three words, Minister Li, his expression became much more serious.

"Is Minister Li coming to Oil City too?"

As far as he knew, Minister Li was definitely a high-ranking person among the high-ranking officials of Da Zhangshu Base.

He is one of the most powerful people in the entire Da Zhangshu base.

"Yes, I guess it will be in the evening. I will take you to meet our battalion commander at that time." Xiao Jun nodded and replied.

"Okay, where are the people we supported in the construction before?" Mr. Hu asked doubtfully, as he didn't seem to see them just now.

Xiao Jun pointed to the southeast corner, where there was a construction site under construction.

"They are helping with the construction. Many survivors who have come in these days have joined the construction project, so they are mixed together. When they finish work, you will naturally be able to see them."

In the past two days, with the increase in the number of survivors, the team of construction personnel has doubled.

The construction speed has increased dramatically. What originally took four days to complete can now be completed in one day.

More than 16,000 people worked on building the bazaar's infrastructure, including houses, aisles, and street lights.

Twenty-four hours, day and night.

Those who participated in the construction gave half of the food to the northern affiliated forces and the southern paradise builders.

Just like that, those survivors rushed to sign up.

Although the daily consumption of food is staggering, the results are also significant.

What they lack most now is time, and it is worthwhile to exchange part of the food for time.

After all, food supply is not free, nor is it continuous. When natural disasters arrive, construction stops and the food supply stops accordingly.

There are only so many days, so the food consumed is limited.

Xiao Jun saw a car coming from behind, so he said to Master Hu and the others:

"Let's give in."

Walking outside the door of the built house, Xiao Jun said again:

"Master Hu, you have had a hard time traveling all the way. In the evening, you can come to the oil city and have a chat with our ministers and see how the work is divided."

After all, Mr. Hu was old. He had been riding in the car for several hours and looked a little sleepy. When he heard Xiao Jun say this, he nodded and said, "Okay."

"Okay, then I'll go and get busy. I'll leave Dongtai to you."

Xiao Jun greeted Dongtai and left here.

Time passed by minute by minute.

The convoys of Southern Paradise also stopped one after another, and they moved the supplies off the vehicles.

In a thunderstorm, it will obviously rain. These vehicles are parked in the open air. Materials such as food will be soaked by the rain, and the shelf life will be shortened.

They don't stay here for a few days, but for several months, so moving things down is necessary.

Watching his men move the things out of the car, Mr. Hu asked someone to find this folding chair for him.

Then, accompanied by Ma Yingxue, he walked into this simple house.

It can be said that there are only four walls inside. There is not a single piece of furniture inside, not even a door.

There was no putty on the walls, and the masonry was directly exposed.

Ma Yingxue explained: "Father, there have been too many people coming to the trading market recently. This house is relatively good."

"Ha ha ha ha."

"Look at what you said, am I someone who has never experienced hardship? I think it was like that when your dad and I just started. Besides, now at least I have a roof and walls to protect me from wind and rain, which is enough! "

When Ma Yingxue heard what Master Hu said, she smiled and said, "That's good."

"Father, why don't you take a rest? I think you're a little sleepy. You're going to the Oil City to meet the minister and others in the evening."

"Okay." Mr. Hu asked the two of them to find a room and put down his folding chairs, then lay down. He fell asleep within a few minutes.

After all, I was getting older, and after sitting in the car for five or six hours, I was extremely tired.

Seeing Master Hu sleeping, Ma Yingxue took a blanket and covered him with it.

Looking at Lord Tiger's head full of white hair, he couldn't help but sigh.

After all, Mr. Hu is over sixty years old. He has worked hard to take care of the Southern Paradise over the past few years and put in a lot of effort, which makes him age faster.

If Lord Tiger can't bear it anymore, what should the thousands of people in this southern paradise do?

(Ask for monthly ticket)