Doomsday Fortress

C67 Coat



C67 Coat

When everyone was present, Lee Mei arranged the food and they started to talk as they ate.    

    

"Zhang Fei, how many buckets can you have for gasoline or diesel?"    

    

Wang Yi got straight to the point. He already had a car, but there wasn't much gasoline and diesel. It was not enough for these eight cars. Wang Yi naturally had to consider how to get some gas.    

    

Zhang Fei hurriedly swallowed the instant noodles in his mouth as he heard Wang Yi's question.    

    

"Bro Yi, when you guys went to get the cars, I thought of the possibility of using the oil barrel. Zhang Cong and I looked at all the containers in the workshop. Other than the four barrels you took a few days ago, I still have five big barrels and seven or eight smaller ones."    

    

After Wang Yi heard Zhang Fei's words, he thought to himself, "Now that I have four barrels of diesel on my truck, plus the five Zhang Fei mentioned, I have a total of nine big oil barrels. One barrel can contain 200 litres of oil, and there are also some smaller ones, it should be enough for the team for a period of time."    

    

"Alright, these barrels of oil are enough for now. Now, think of a place to get more oil tomorrow."    

    

Wang Yi looked at Zhang Fei and pondered.    

    

Yang Bing, who was at the side, thought for a moment and hurriedly answered after hearing Wang Yi's question.    

    

"Bro Yi, I know a gas station that's not far from here, and there aren't many people around."    

    

"Where?"    

    

Wang Yi asked directly.    

    

"The place where the Lushan and Jinling highways meet up is oil from Sinopec. It's good oil, so it will take us about half an hour to drive there.    

    

"    

    

Yang Bing didn't think too much and immediately answered Wang Yi's question. He originally ran logistics and knew the entire Su Province and a few neighboring provinces and cities, and he also had a good sense of the roads and gas stations in Jinling.    

    

"It doesn't matter if it's close by, as long as there's no one living in the vicinity or at a school."    

    

What Wang Yi said confirmed Yang Bing's thoughts.    

    

"It's decided. Tomorrow, we will go to the gas station Yang Bing talked about. Then, Yang Bing, Zhang Cong and Lee Loong, the five of us will go there and drive that truck of Yang Bing's."    

    

Under the dim moonlight, Wang Yi looked at Yang Bing's white goods vehicle. Although it was a minivan, it still had to be compared to someone else. If it was compared to Wang Yi's truck, then it would undoubtedly be a minivan.    

    

Yang Bing's truck was also a closed type car, it was more than five meters long, even including the front part, it was almost seven meters long.    

    

"Oh yeah, I heard from Zhang Fei that on the day of the apocalypse, you just happened to be out delivering goods. I wonder what's inside this truck of yours?"    

    

Wang Yi suddenly remembered that Yang Bing was running on logistics. At this moment, the car must be loaded with goods and he had to drive to the gas station tomorrow. If he didn't unload the car now, it might be a waste of time tomorrow.    

    

"Oh!" "Bro Yi, say this, inside this car is a set of clothes, it was sent to the capital by an old customer of mine. He even paid me half of the money, but I didn't expect that this apocalypse would happen."    

    

"Clothes?    

    

"What costume?"    

    

When Wang Yi heard Yang Bing say that it was clothing inside, a bright light flashed across his eyes.    

    

After the outbreak of the apocalypse, the most precious thing was first the food, then the weapons and vehicles, and then the clothes. Of course, the clothes here were not the thin clothes in summer, but the down jacket and down jacket.    

    

After the outbreak of the apocalypse, the human society had been severely damaged by zombies, and the heating and electricity supply had long since stopped.    

    

When winter came, only a few were able to supply electricity and heat because of their geographical position, but that was only a small number of people, most of them still huddled in the gathering area, wearing summer clothes and living on their bodies through the cold east sky.    

    

The city was basically occupied by zombies, and the late stage zombies' senses were also getting more and more sensitive. Let alone entering the city to search for clothes, even if they were slightly closer to the city, there might even be a large group of zombies rushing out!    

    

Therefore, when Wang Yi heard Yang Bing say that all the clothes in the car were clothes, he immediately became nervous.    

    

It was September and the weather had become a little cold. If Wang Yi wasn't wrong, then the inside of the carriage should be cotton clothing or something thicker!    

    

Although Yang Bing didn't understand why Wang Yi was so interested in this cart of clothes, he still answered honestly.    

    

"I heard the boss say something about it when loading the car. It seems to be some army coat and boots custom-made by the labor insurance company. The boss doesn't seem to be telling the truth. If it's true, then we wouldn't have to use a truck."    

    

Wang Yi immediately smiled when he heard that.    

    

Even if it wasn't real, it was just a check of the quality of the clothes that came out of Military Plant. As for the warmth, it shouldn't be too far off.    

    

"Alright!" Wang Yi slapped his thigh.    

    

"Lee Hu, go call everyone here. Let's take out this suitcase full of clothes and put it in my car!"    

    

Lee Hu immediately answered and ran over to get someone.    

    

The group walked to the back of the truck and Yang Bing opened the door.    

    

Wang Yi stood behind with a flashlight in his hand. He was smiling so much that his mouth couldn't close as he looked at the camouflage coat.    

    

"What's wrong with Bro Yi? Why is he so happy when looking at this shabby coat?"    

    

Chen Hui and Lee Mei whispered as they stood together.    

    

"I don't know what's wrong with Bro Yi either, he probably has some thoughts in his mind."    

    

Lee Mei couldn't help but laugh when she saw Wang Yi so happy that he looked like a child. No matter what, he was happy and Lee Mei was happy.    

    

"Stop staring blankly, come up and unload!"    

    

Wang Yi greeted him. He jumped onto the carriage and threw out his coat and military boots one by one, even though he hadn't fully recovered yet.    

    

Everyone saw that Wang Yi had already gone up, so they did not put on airs and began to work tirelessly.    

    

On the other hand, Little Jingjing and Ling Xuan each held a few flashlights for the crowd to see.    

    

Although working at night was a bit risky, there weren't many zombies around the Repair Plant, and there were only a few zombies. There were only one or two zombies, so Liu Tie didn't care and left it to Lin Feng and Yang Bing to deal with.    

    

The group worked until around 10 pm before finally moving the cart of coats to Wang Yi's truck. Half of them were food, the other half were coats, and at the front were four big oil drums. Zhang Fei held the ropes tightly and secured them, ensuring that the things in the car wouldn't overturn when they drove later.    

    

Everyone was tired from their work, but since Wang Yi seemed to have something else to do, they didn't leave. They gathered to discuss what Wang Yi wanted this cart of coats for.    

    

Wang Yi looked at Lin Feng, who was still talking to Yang Bing and the others, and called Lin Feng over.    

    

"Lin Feng, go and get the Glycosylated Meat that you got from the 4S store today."    

    

Lin Feng knew Wang Yi was going to distribute the Glycosylated Meat, so he happily agreed and ran towards the car to get it.    

    

Wang Yi took the six Glycosylated Meat. Adding on the zombies that were attracted to them when they were working, there were a total of eleven of them.    

    


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