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. They wanted 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?"
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 f*cking careful."
The Ma family boy who was beaten was confused and didn't seem to know what mistake he had made.
Song Ziyu sighed with lingering fear, being uneducated is really terrible.
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 an intermediate gas station. Each of the three oil storage tanks has a capacity of 30 cubic meters!
Opening the sealed oil tank, there is still a lot of gasoline inside. It seems that the sealing conditions are good enough and the gasoline is well preserved.
According to a rough estimate, this trip can harvest about 90 tons of gasoline.
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 were both 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 didn't 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 stopped thinking 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: "Him? He should be self-aware!"
If you run away from the battlefield, how can you have the nerve to make demands?
The matter was settled, and everyone began to pack and move.
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 thick 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 the rotten claws of the corpse 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, never expecting that a corpse that had decayed like this could still be alive.
Damn it!
Song Ziyu backed away, fearing that the remaining two corpses would also cause him to "cheat" on the spot.
But no.
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 books in his hands, Song Ziyu realized that it was not a book in his hands, but a notepad.
Looking through the notepad, Song Ziyu read it carefully.
This reading lasts a whole day.
The notes use a first-person perspective to tell the story of a disaster from its beginning to its outbreak and then its spread, outlining every aspect of the wasteland world from the perspective of an ordinary family.
It's just a pity that the owner of the diary was not the protagonist of 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 every detail recorded in this diary is too real.
This gives 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, it also gained a lot. 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 whole 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 Zi 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 these things. After assigning Xu Yingnan to manage all 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.
After completing this not-so-thrilling arrest, Song Ziyu returned to look for his dropped books, only to find that the other books were still there, but the notepad was missing.
