(If you want to hear more of your voices and receive more of your suggestions, search the WeChat public account "qdread" now and follow it to give more support to "Stay Alive in a State of Decay"!) "Xiao Zhao, if How many kilometers do you estimate it is to drive from here to the stadium you mentioned?"
"This..." Zhao Huilong knew that this question was related to whether his proposal could be realized, and it was also related to the success or failure of the entire team's actions.
So he didn't dare to be careless at all, because he was afraid that if he said something wrong, and when everyone arrived at the stadium and found that the place was not as they wanted, and wanted to leave but ran out of gas, how would the other party be angry at him? , that is unknown.
So in order to avoid this "tragic" incident from happening, Zhao Huilong replied in the most prudent and conservative way: "Everyone, to be honest, this is my first time coming to this factory. Now I have to estimate how many steps it takes to get to the gym from here." Kilometers, I really can’t say. But if we start from the urban management bureau where we stayed today, taking into account the congestion on the road, I guess it will take 40 minutes.”
"40 minutes..." Lin Junfu, who heard the reply, muttered to himself. At the same time, he was quickly calculating in his mind: "It takes 40 minutes to get from the Urban Management Bureau to the gymnasium. Plus the distance from the factory to the Urban Management Bureau. Calculated like this Come on, there will definitely be 50 kilometers or so."
Thinking of this, Lin Junfu turned his eyes to Zhao Yunhai beside him and asked softly: "Old Zhao, you have been driving the car, and you are relatively clear about the fuel. How about it? What is your opinion?"
Lao Zhao was stunned for a moment. It was obvious that he was also making a decision. After all, what Tang Xiaoquan just said made sense, so it was somewhat surprising to be called by Lao Lin's name now.
However, he reacted very quickly. After he came to his senses, he immediately told the truth about his plans: "Well, as long as there is no big difference in the estimated time given by Xiao Zhao, then going to the gym will definitely not be a problem. But... "
The conversation changed, and needless to say, bad things were coming.
As expected, after Old Zhao glanced at everyone, he added in a slightly solemn tone: "But if you want to change the route to Xiao Tang's hometown after going to the gym, I'm afraid it will be a bit tight."
Of course, this so-called tightness, anyone with a discerning eye can tell at a glance, is just a relatively euphemistic way of saying that Lao Zhao is weak, and the reason why he said this was just that he did not want to put too much pressure on everyone, so that they would lose their due judge.
After all, this can be regarded as a bit of selfishness on his part. After all, no matter how deep down he feels that going to the gym is risky, he still subconsciously hopes that others can use factual evidence to break this "risk" and thus "satisfy" him. The most anticipated thought.
"In this case, there is nothing we can do." Lao Lin shook his head helplessly: "Everyone has heard that the fuel supply is only enough for us to choose one of the two. Going to the gym is indeed a good choice. Personally, I also want to Go, but taking this risk is too risky. It’s okay to succeed. If we fail, we will have no way out. So, to be on the safe side, I think it’s better to go to Xiao Tang’s hometown as planned. Once we get there, we will be of the same mind. Let’s work together and build a shelter ourselves!”
Lao Lin tried his best to speak as excitedly as possible, because he could see that everyone was in a low mood at the moment, and he hoped to use this to boost morale.
However, his wishful approach not only failed to improve morale at all, but instead earned him ridicule from Wang Qiang.
"I said, why are you so stubborn? Why can't you go find it if you run out of gas? Damn it! Didn't we have the key to this urban management vehicle at the beginning? I still don't believe it. There are so many gas stations, large and small, in the city. Can the zombies drink all the oil inside?"
Wang Qiang's words are undoubtedly a bit rough, but you can't deny that what he said does make sense.
Yes, as long as you use the oil, it will definitely run out one day, but you can still refill it when you run out of oil.
As Wang Qiang just said, there are free gas stations all over the city. Why can't you "flexibly" use them?
As the saying goes, one word wakes up a dreamer. When Wang Qiang finished speaking, the expressions of almost everyone in the room changed.
Everyone, look at me, and I look at you. Finally, as usual, Representative Lao Lin spoke: "Hahahaha, Qiangzi, your brain is really working very well today!"
With a heartfelt admiration, Lao Lin immediately asked the question to Tang Xiaoquan: "How about it, Xiaoquan, you should have no worries now."
Tang Xiaoquan smiled meaningfully. In fact, his thoughts did not change in any way because of Wang Qiang's "suggestion".
Although he also admitted that going to the gas station to refuel can solve the current problem of oil shortage, don't forget that this is the end of the world, and any action means danger, especially for oil, an extremely scarce material. Who can guarantee Is there a gang like Lu Rui waiting there?
Even if there are no bad guys, zombies will not easily ask you to get oil.
Therefore, from the bottom of his heart, Tang Xiaoquan does not want the team to have "extraordinary problems".
But looking at the look in his current companion's eyes, he understood that there was no point in saying more, so he could only give his approval "against his will."
"Okay, Xiao Tang has no objection. I think everyone is okay. In this case, we won't waste time. What about, Da Zhuang, you take people to move the boxes of clothes to the car. You don't need too many clothes. It's enough. Let’s just change and wash it.”
"No!" A rejection interrupted what Lin Junfu was about to say. The latter subconsciously looked back and saw that Tang Xiaoquan, who had just finished speaking, was playing with the bangs on his forehead:
"Guan Lin, I think we should bring more clothes. Then when we get to the gymnasium, we can take them out generously and distribute them to the people in the gym. Firstly, we can replenish them with some daily necessities; secondly, indirectly, What do you think about making them have a good impression of us?"
Undoubtedly, Tang Xiaoquan was already planning for everyone's life after entering the factory. As Lin Junfu, who had two months of experience in managing apocalyptic shelters, he naturally understood the former meaning.
After all, in the last days, when a new team joins a new environment, it will inevitably be isolated by the original sanctuary members.
To change this phenomenon, generous gifts are undoubtedly the best solution.
So Lao Lin didn't think much about it at the moment and immediately gave an affirmative answer.
After that, everyone held intermittent discussions on preparations before leaving. After the discussion was completed, Lao Lin announced that everyone should hurry up and make an announcement.
And just when the guys were about to leave, Wei Yang, who had been rarely speaking, suddenly stopped everyone: "Well~ can you all listen to me? If possible, I hope to bring Director Wang and Brother Da Guo together. Buried." (My novel "Survival in a State of Decay" will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform, and there will also be a 100% lucky draw gift for everyone! Open WeChat now and click on the "+" in the upper right corner Account "Add friends", search the official account "qdread" and follow it, hurry up!)
