The three cars soon arrived at the viaduct where Chen Fei had turned around and left. From here, the outline of the wood processing factory could be vaguely seen.
Because some sections of the road were blocked by abandoned vehicles, the convoy finally successfully arrived at the wood processing site after modifying its route twice.
The wood processing plant is located on the edge of Zhongnan City and belongs to the suburbs. There are relatively fewer zombies here. The most zombies in the upper reaches of the highway are only in groups of three to five. Compared with the city, there are simply Safe place.
The scale of this wood processing plant in Zhongnan City can be considered medium to large. Because it covers a large area, the walls of the wood processing plant are just some simple barbed wire fences.
Through the barbed wire, Chen Fei could see the mountains of logs gathered in the processing plant. Most of these logs were pine and poplar. These two types of wood were the two most common trees in the mountainous areas near Zhongnan City. It is elm wood. Although other types of logs account for a small proportion, some must be prepared in response to the requirements of some special customers, even if they have to be transported from far away places.
The road at the wood processing plant is still a relatively primitive gravel road. It is located on a hill, and there is a dusty scene behind the vehicles.
The main entrance of this wood processing factory is at the end of the gravel road. There is a chain wrapped between two iron fence doors and a brand new big lock on top.
The day before the zombie virus broke out, the wood processing plant received a notice to stop work. In fact, due to the remoteness of the wood processing plant, even if there is any virus, it will not affect the start of work.
But what makes processing factory owners extremely helpless is the road closure of highways and some inter-provincial corridors. Most of their wood processing business has to be transported to surrounding and further cities. Road closures are equivalent to forcibly cutting off their business contacts. , because we don’t know how long the road will be closed, so in order to prevent the inventory of wooden planks from accumulating, the wood processing factory can only be forced to stop operations.
In the entire wood processing factory, except for two warehouses, a cutting workshop and a two-story steel structure room used as an office, the rest of the place was full of exposed and stacked logs. The piled wood far exceeded Chen Fei's expectations.
This wood is enough for Chen Fei to make a defensive wooden fence that meets the requirements for upgrading the level 2 manufacturing. At the same time, it can easily meet his construction requirements for upgrading the camp level. It is simply perfect!
Smelling the unique fragrance of trees in the air, Chen Fei always had an unconcealable smile on his face.
He Guantao and Chen Fei stood in the middle of the iron fence gate, looking at the iron chains and locks that locked the gate. He frowned and thought about something. He picked his nostrils hard and glanced at Chen Fei from time to time. (xiōng) Type 54 pistol pinned to the front.
"Brother, can I borrow something from you?" He Guantao looked at Chen Fei expectantly and asked.
Chen Fei's attention was all on the logs in the wood processing factory. He ignored He Guantao's movements and asked subconsciously:
"What to borrow?"
He Guantao grinned and replied:
"Hehehehe...Brother! Lend me your pistol for a moment. I want to try the feeling of using a gun to open a lock. I saw people in movies acting like this. They all hold a gun in one hand and the other in the other hand." I plugged my ears and opened the lock with one shot of the bang. I thought it was very cool, so I wanted to try it too..."
Chen Fei mechanically turned his head to look at He Guantao on the side, and gave the most affirmative answer in He Guantao's expectant eyes:
"roll!"
He Guantao's expression was surprised. He flicked the boogers away with all his strength and then stared at Chen Fei resentfully without saying a word.
Chen Fei glared at He Guantao, took out a paperclip from his pocket, waved it in front of He Guantao's eyes and said with disdain:
"You use a gun to open the lock? Do you think the bullets were blown by the wind?"
During the period after the zombie virus broke out, Chen Fei became more and more proficient in shooting and fighting zombies. He also mastered another survival skill, which is lock picking!
After Chen Fei straightened the paperclip, he bent the paperclip into an arc according to the keyhole and inserted it into the keyhole. He fiddled with it a few times seemingly casually, and the big iron lock opened with a click.
"Damn it! Brother! What did you do before? Can you also pick locks???"
He Guantao was so shocked that he opened his mouth wide and looked at Chen Fei like a monster. His face was filled with infinite admiration for Chen Fei!
"Brother! I want to learn this, is it okay?
Live and learn, damn it! "
"My mother is the same, big brother, I want to learn too!"
Zhou Fa came over at some point and stood in front of He Guantao and looked at Chen Fei sincerely.
Chen Fei was speechless for a while...
This duo with simple brains should only speed up their brains when they are focused when repairing the car. Most of the time, their brains are in a standby state, so they look silly.
Chen Fei didn't want to waste time with them at the door, so he waved his hands to them impatiently:
"Okay, okay! I'll call you later, go in first!"
"Hehehe...that's great! I knew my eldest brother would definitely agree!"
Chen Fei opened the fence gate and prepared to close the gate again after all three cars drove into the wood processing factory. However, he saw dozens of zombies running towards him in the distance on the gravel road. He wanted to come here. He came with the convoy all the way.
Considering that the convoy will definitely spend the night in the wood processing factory, and the barbed wire fence of the wood processing factory has limited ability to block zombies, it is a wiser choice to eliminate safety hazards in time.
So Chen Fei held a crossbow in one hand and an M9 multifunctional bayonet in the other, standing at the door waiting for these zombies to come over, and even whistled loudly to attract them.
More than forty zombies rushed over in groups of three or five, but they were all knocked down by Chen Fei without any suspense. After that, Chen Fei used his binoculars to confirm that there were no zombies approaching in the distance on the gravel road before he closed the door. The iron gate leads to the two-story steel office building.
When Chen Fei walked downstairs of the office building, Nangong Jin, Mu Meiqing and Wang Yuanyuan had already left the office building to inspect the wood processing plant to confirm whether there were zombies or survivors.
He Guantao and Zhou Fa were cleaning up the zombie fragments and stumps on the cars, and inspecting the three cars at the same time.
Before Chen Fei could speak, He Guantao ordered Zhou Fa:
"Afa, go and see if there is power in the house. The two of us will take this opportunity to complete the modification of the pickup truck, and then make a protective cover for the window of the maintenance truck. Otherwise, if you drive this maintenance truck, it will be equivalent to... Go ahead!"
"Oh! I know!" Zhou Fa responded and walked towards the office.
He Guantao looked at Zhou Fa's leaving figure and added:
"Oh! By the way! Check to see if there is a mop and bucket. Let's clean up the car!"
"Okay! I'll look for it!"
After Zhou Fa left, He Guantao turned around and looked at Chen Fei again with his silly smile on his face.
Chen Fei patted his shoulder with satisfaction, and then pretended to take out purified water and vacuum-packed chicken legs from the backpack behind him.
He Guantao did not stare at the drumsticks with bright eyes, but locked his eyes on Chen Fei's backpack. It was obviously a deflated backpack, how could he take out so many things?
"Brother! Is your bag the same as Doraemon's? How can it hold so many things? I want one too!" He Guantao held water and chicken drumsticks in his hands and looked at the ones he was wearing towards Chen Fei's Look inside the backpack.
"Go, go, go... hurry up and get to work. If you're curious about your dinner, let's have it together tomorrow night!"
Chen Fei pulled up his backpack and glared at He Guantao, the threat in his tone was very obvious.
"Hehehe... don't worry, brother! I won't be curious about things I shouldn't know, because only the mysterious brother of brother is powerful enough!"
Holy shit! Also (tǐng) rhymes?
Chen Fei tried to raise his leg to kick someone, but He Guantao quickly dodged and ran to the pickup truck, lowering his head and getting busy.
Chen Fei closed his eyes and entered the main interface of the zombie radar, and found three red dots 50 meters away from him. Judging from the direction and distance, there should be three zombies in the cutting workshop, but there were none in the two warehouses. There were zombies, but Chen Fei's zombie radar couldn't show whether there were survivors or not.
"Sister Jin! Sister Qing! Pay attention to the workshop, there should be zombies there!"
"Got it, Feifei!"
The voice coming out of the intercom this time was Nangong Jin, and Chen Fei breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this familiar name. This proved that Nangong Jin was no longer angry with him.
Chen Fei asked some more questions on the intercom about checking the fence to eliminate safety hazards, and then walked towards the nearest pile of logs.
Standing next to the wood pile and smelling the fragrance of pine, Chen Fei grinned. There was enough wood so that he wouldn't face the dilemma of going to the mountains to cut trees by himself.
The first step is to complete the production of 30 defensive wooden fences, so that his manufacturing level can be upgraded to level two.
Forehead......
When the manufacturing work was about to officially begin, Chen Fei was stunned and his expression froze on his face.
What should I do? There is no tutorial or guide!
Um... let's ask Momo.
In the past, Chen Fei always asked Du Niang if he had anything to ask, but now if he has any doubts, he needs to ask Mo Mo...
