Chapter 1491 The nuclear radiation zombies they attracted! (Please subscribe to 10,000 more)

Oil City.

Li Zhengping came in with a barbecue smell on his body. After entering the Oil City, he went straight to the downstairs of his residence.

He parked the electric donkey at a charging station downstairs.

Now that the Oil City also has zombie generators, there is no shortage of electricity.

The entire Oil City and even the trading market are very convenient to use electricity.

Some time ago, the headquarters of the Dazhangshu Base transported a lot of electric donkeys here, and built many new charging stations here, which can effectively improve the speed of combat personnel.

After charging the electric donkey there, Li Zhengping hummed a little song and returned to his room.

A few minutes later, he came out holding a washbasin with soap and toothpaste on the washbasin, and a towel hung on his shoulder.

Came to the bathroom.

It was discovered that there was someone in the bathroom.

"Wow! Director Luo, you haven't slept yet?" Li Zhengping looked at the back of the man taking a bath and saw that it was Lao Luo.

Lao Luo rubbed his face, washed off the foam on his face, and saw Li Zhengping at a glance.

Turn off the shower head and say to Li Zhengping:

"I'm busy now. We're still in a meeting today to discuss setting up a fighting ring in the trading market."

"By the way."

"Zhengping, what's going on in the trading market at night? Someone is causing trouble again?"

Li Zhengping walked towards Lao Luo and stopped at the shower head next to Lao Luo. While putting the wash basin on the shelf, he said:

"Yes, it's a group of people from **Lanxi. It's very strange. It seems that this group of people have not come out of the bunker in the past few years and don't know anything about the situation in the end of the world.

One of them robbed others of their food. When I arrived, the man was quite arrogant. I killed him and hung him under the street light for public display."

"Where? Where did you say?" Lao Luo was applying soap on himself. When he heard the place of **Lanxi, his brows frowned.

"**Lanxi, what? Director Luo, have you been to this place?" Li Zhengping asked with a smile.

Lao Luo put the soap back into the soap box and said in a serious tone:

"A year and a half ago, maybe longer, two years ago, a series of natural disasters occurred. First, there was a typhoon disaster, which caused a nuclear power plant leak. The zombies near the nuclear power plant were all irradiated by nuclear waste, giving rise to nuclear radiation zombies."

"Ah? Why are you telling me this? I know this." Li Zhengping looked at Lao Luo in confusion.

Lao Luo turned on the shower head at the back, and while washing his body, he said with a look of nostalgia:

"After the typhoon disaster, it rained for a long time. Just after the rainstorm, the magnetic storm disaster occurred. After the magnetic storm disaster, the Chen Delong team, who was originally out on a mission and did not return, was a cooperative member at the time and is now a non-staff member."

"Chen Delong, I know, he is now the captain of the seventh team of the Civil Armed Forces Department, and then what?"

"Don't interrupt me, Chen Delong and his team happened to be in **ao at the time, and found that someone had introduced thousands of nuclear radiation zombies from the east. **West is our Gan City, fortunately Chen Delong and his team immediately ran back to inform the headquarters base."

Lao Luo continued with lingering fear:

"Do you know what thousands of nuclear radiation zombies mean? If so many nuclear radiation zombies follow National Highway 319, they will sooner or later reach our headquarters base! This kind of zombies will pollute the land even if they are killed, and the land will be unusable for hundreds of years.

The city lord took us to take great risks at that time to lead those nuclear radiation zombies away. At that time, we took a big detour and it took several days to lead those nuclear radiation zombies back to **."

Old Luo's eyes were shining, "According to the license plate of the group that Chen Delong saw, it was **, and Lan Xi was in **."

Li Zhengping mainly stayed in the inner city two years ago, and basically did not participate in external combat missions. He knew little about what was happening outside.

He knew about nuclear radiation zombies, but he didn't know that the headquarters base in Dazhangshu was actually at risk of being surrounded by nuclear radiation zombies.

He didn't even know that those nuclear radiation zombies were actually led here by humans.

"So, Director Luo, do you suspect that those nuclear radiation zombies were led here by that group of people?" Li Zhengping asked.

Lao Luo nodded, "Yes! Because we went to the Shandong side of the mountain and searched around ** City, but we didn't find any survivors."

"Just now you said that the group lived in the bunker in the past few years. If so, it makes sense why we didn't find the group that brought the nuclear radiation zombies here after searching for so long."

Li Zhengping scrubbed his body, frowning.

"So, the group that brought the nuclear radiation zombies to Gan City may be the same group of people I saw at night?"

"Yes." Lao Luo washed and dried his body.

"Hurry up and wash. I'll go to Cao Le to get the registration form for entering the trading market for the past two days."

After that, Lao Luo put on clean shorts and walked out shirtless.

The weather has been hot recently, and he didn't want to wear short sleeves because he had just taken a shower and felt hot all over.

Li Zhengping looked at Lao Luo's back as he left and was stunned for a few seconds.

Suddenly woke up.

"Damn, something bad is going to happen."

He quickly washed himself for more than ten seconds and ran out in his clothes.

Conference room.

Lao Luo walked in with his washbasin in his arms, shirtless.

The correspondent on duty in the conference room looked at Lao Luo with a surprised look, not knowing what he was going to do.

"Director Luo, what are you doing?"

"It's okay, don't worry about me."

Lao Luo put the basin in his hand on the conference room table, then wiped his hands on his pants twice to dry the water, and hurried to the row of cabinets on the right side of the conference room to search.

"Where is the registration form for entering the city in August?"

"Director Luo, are you looking for the registration information of Lan Xi's gang?" Li Zhengping's voice came from behind.

"Here, it's right here, inputting into the computer." Li Zhengping, who came in at some unknown time, sat on a chair and pointed at the computer and said to Lao Luo.

After hearing this, Lao Luo hurried over.

"The Castle of Twilight comes from Lin Zhongzheng, the leader of Lanxi, a pre-apocalyptic professional entrepreneur who once participated in the establishment of a men's hospital."

"Song Tianyi once founded the Agodas sports brand"

Lao Luo read the information written on the computer, his eyes becoming more and more surprised.

"These are all entrepreneurs, are they so powerful?"

Li Zhengping asked with some doubts: "Could what these people wrote be false? After all, many survivors now do not know how to write true information, otherwise there would not have been a large-scale screening a while ago."

After thinking for a moment, Lao Luo shook his head and said:

"If these people really stayed in the bunker for several years and never came out, then their thinking must still be stuck on a few years ago, and it would be reasonable to write true information."

"But how can there be stupid people in business? They are so smart that they shouldn't write about it." Li Zhengping still felt that it was unreasonable.

Lao Luo said with a smile: "They write this because they naturally think that their identity is useful. They write an identity that they think is more advanced, thinking that they will be treated better after joining."

"Well, if you say so, it is possible, but who cares about this now?" Li Zhengping nodded.

"Director Luo, what should we do now? Should we catch them and torture them now?"

Lao Luo looked at his watch, it was already one o'clock in the morning.

The minister may have fallen asleep, so it would be inappropriate to report now. After all, it is not an urgent matter related to the security of the base.

But they can do this first, wait for the results of the torture, and report to the minister tomorrow morning.

Lao Luo thought for a while and made a decision.

"Zhengping, please lead the patrol over now and take these thirty or so people to Building 3 in the North District and imprison them collectively. I will come over and interrogate them with you later."

"The patrol team I led just disbanded during the shift change an hour ago. It will probably take more than ten minutes to get them ready."

When Lao Luo heard this, he quickly said: "Forget it, I'll let Xiao Ding and the others go."

With that said, he picked up the walkie-talkie and contacted Ding Meng, asking the combatants to gather in the conference room.

soon.

Li Zhengping took Xiao Ding and others out of Oil City and headed to Building 29 of the East District Residential Area.

The night was dark, thick clouds obscured the stars, and the street lights beside the main road flickered on and off.

Military green vehicles were speeding down the road, the roar of their engines piercing the silence, and their taillights flashing through the darkness like ghosts.

The wheels rolled over the rubble and ruins, raising a cloud of dust.

Inside the car, the combatants had firm eyes and clenched the weapons in their hands. The badges on their combat uniforms shone coldly under the dim lights inside the car.

There is no unnecessary expression on their faces, only responsibility and determination.

The barrel of the gun occasionally reflects a faint light, as if spitting out a snake message in the darkness, ready to expel threats lurking in the night.

The survivors in the residential living area huddled in the corner, watching the passing figures through the windows.

Their eyes were full of horror, and they exchanged nervous glances with each other, whispering with trembling voices: "No one sounded the alarm bell, what are they doing here?" "Something big might happen. "

Before they finished speaking, a stronger sound of wind overwhelmed their discussion. It was the sound of vehicles driving away.

inside the car.

"Captain Li, you mean that group of people all have fairer skin. There are thirty-four of them in total, right?" Ding Meng asked.

Li Zhengping looked at the list he had just copied and nodded: "Yes."

The exterior wall of Building 29 looked mottled and old in the dim light.

Suddenly, the silence was broken by the sound of wheels rolling over the gravel. The vehicles slowly parked in front of the building, their lights sweeping around like ghosts, casting the shadows of people on the wall in a long and distorted way.

Many survivors in Building 29 heard the sound of the cars and ran out to watch, looking at the vehicles curiously.

"What's going on? It's so lively today."

"I don't know. No one rang the alarm bell, so what are they doing here?"

"No, don't you see that these people are different? The people who came before were from the patrol team, and the people who came now are the ace team of Oil City. You can see that their equipment is better than that of the people who came before. Be better."

"Something big is going to happen!"

Wow!

Hundreds of combatants got out of the car. Their eyes were firm and cold, as if they had long been accustomed to such scenes, and they turned a blind eye to the curious eyes around them.

The survivors on the first floor gathered around, but no one dared to approach the combatants.

The air was filled with tension and uneasiness, and even the sound of breathing was covered up by the chilling atmosphere. Some people began to whisper, trying to guess the purpose of the convoy, but the truth seemed to be obscured by the night and elusive.

Li Zhengping took the registration manual and said to Ding Meng:

"The people of Twilight Castle live on the second floor of Building 29, distributed from Room 2 to Room 9. You should pull the people in these rooms out first."

Ding Meng nodded and shouted to the combat team behind him.

"Team 1, surround the entire Building 29, and don't let anyone leave this building."

"Team 2, maintain order."

"Team 3, 4, 5, go to the second floor immediately and capture the people in Rooms 2 to 9."

"Action, enough, enough, enough!"

The first combat team is the most experienced team in the combat department.

At Xiao Ding's order, each team quickly separated and executed the order.

Second floor.

The old man in Room 3 was sleeping soundly. He always had a good sleep quality in the trading market. In his mind, there was no place in the end of the world that made him feel more at ease than the trading market.

Suddenly, a cold voice exploded in his ears.

"Everyone, get up and line up to go downstairs!"

Lao Pao opened his eyes, but couldn't stand the dazzle of the light, so he closed them again and quickly stretched out his hand to cover them.

Through the gap between his fingers, he saw a combatant in black combat uniform standing at the door, holding a gun in one hand and a flashlight in the other, looking at the people in the room indifferently.

"Gambler, what's going on? Is it you again!" Lao Pao asked in a low voice.

"It's not me, I didn't do anything..." The innocent eyes of the gambler were full of fear.

"What nonsense, come out quickly!" The combatant at the door shouted!

As he said, the combatant raised the gun in his hand.

The six people in the room quickly got up, lined up, and waited for the people in front to go down before following.

Lao Pao followed the team down to the front of Building 29. There were more than a dozen cars parked in front of the building. These more than a dozen cars turned on the lights facing Building 29. When he came down, he felt more than a dozen lights hitting him, which was extremely dazzling.

Behind the lights, there stood a row of men in black combat uniforms, holding guns in their hands.

On the left and right, there were combat personnel in black combat uniforms everywhere, and the whole building was surrounded.

Lao Pao nervously followed the team to stand in a line in the open space.

He had been in the trading market for quite a while, and this was the first time he was called up and taken downstairs in the middle of the night.

But he didn't do anything.

There were many people who had the same idea as him and were confused.

From room 2 to room 9, rooms 23456 were mixed with some old survivors who were originally here.

Room 789 was full of people from Twilight Castle.

There were eight rooms, each room could accommodate 7 people, a total of 56 people.

Among them, 34 people were from Twilight Castle, occupying more than half.

"Gambler, I think it's still related to you. Didn't you find that most of the people coming down were the new people from the bunker?" Lao Pao observed for a while and bumped into the gambler standing next to him and said.

The gambler was already a little scared, and now he looked even more terrified after hearing what the old man said.

"No, why? I didn't violate the rules of the trading market, I also rang the alarm bell according to the rules!" The gambler was very aggrieved.

"Captain, everyone from room 2 to room 9 has been brought down." The captain of the first team reported to Ding Meng.

"Okay."

Ding Meng looked at Li Zhengping:

"Captain Li, find the people in the bunker according to the list, so that I can escort them to the North District."

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