Doomsday rat

Chapter 41 Small Group

However, Liu Quan's careful thinking failed. When he chose to join Hong Tao's team, Zhang Tao agreed to the fact that he was led without a single fart.When Hong Tao threw all the ashes on the ground into the moat, everyone drove in a line, each with different ideas heading towards the same goal.

"Brother, what are you doing with all this waste?" Without a motorcycle, Jiao San and Hong Tao drove Sun Jianshe's tram ahead, pondering while walking.

"Waste? Who can be better than you in the past? It's not as useful now. People don't have the hardship they can't bear, and their ability is indeed a little worse now, but it's not useless at all. Have you ever thought about packaging food, barrels, etc.? Water, batteries, gas tanks, including gasoline and diesel, these resources all have a shelf life. Some things can be used after the shelf life, and some things are equal to zero after the shelf life. At most three years, we will face this problem. At that time No food, no drink, no electricity, no fuel, how should we live?"

This topic is a long way to go. Sometimes Hong Tao wonders what other people are thinking, why he still refuses to use his mind when death is imminent.Could it be that they all regarded death as home, surpassing their own realm?

"Does gasoline still have an expiration date?" Jiao San thought that with so many resources in the city, people would die again, and it would not be consumed in a few lifetimes, but after hearing Hong Tao's words, he was immediately dumbfounded.

"How dare you say that you like to play with cars? The gasoline in the fuel tank will deteriorate after a few months of use. It may take longer at the gas station, but I estimate that it will not exceed three years!"

On this point, Hong Tao is very sure that not only gasoline and diesel will deteriorate, but also crude oil.Even if it is placed in a sealed environment, it can only limit its volatilization, but cannot prevent its deterioration.After deterioration, it can still burn, but it can no longer drive the internal combustion engine, and will soon block the oil circuit.

"I play driving, but I don't play car repairing... Then what will we do in the future!" Jiao San was still stubborn, but he softened after saying a word.No way, this Nima is crushing people with knowledge, and it almost can't be hard.

"I'm not thinking about the future, I want to resume production before the energy runs out. There is only one condition to re-manufacture the necessities of life, people, a large number of people! Whether it is a man, a woman, or a small group, it must be organized. You and I alone are not enough."

Hong Tao didn't think much about it when he first discovered that the cataclysm had come. He just thought about how to live and live more comfortably.But after the first two days, he has to think about it. He is a person who makes decisions after thinking about the future. Everything needs planning and direction to determine his current actions.

Thinking about this is troublesome, and the questions are one after another, how to move around and be lazy, there is still one thing that cannot be bypassed, and that is people.Without the labor force, let alone zombies, even if they all died suddenly one day, it would be difficult for a few modern people to survive.

Food and water are relatively easy to solve. The big deal is to farm the land. The rations and vegetables for a few people do not need to open up wasteland on a large scale. It is enough to find a stadium.If there is no electricity and gas, it can be replaced by firewood, and we also have the skills to build a soil stove.

However, once human beings lose their hegemony on the earth, animals will immediately multiply in large numbers, and it will be difficult to say who is the prey and who is the hunter.It doesn't need to be too much, a group of three or four people will go around the African grasslands with bows, arrows and spears, and they will probably know who is the strongest between humans and animals.

Finally, there are medicines. Even if everyone is an expert in wild survival, the body that eats whole grains will inevitably get sick. Without medicines and medical equipment, it is still a dead end.

Not to mention how the ancients survived, people have adapted to the environment at that time, and the most important thing is the population base.It doesn't matter if hundreds of thousands die in a year, as long as the number of reproduction is greater than the number of deaths, it will increase.

There is only one way to overcome these difficulties. While the existing energy can still be used, the machinery and equipment have not been rusted into iron lumps, and the skills of this generation have not been broken, resume production as soon as possible, and let the civilization continue.

Once this period of time is missed, it will take several or even dozens of times of effort to restore production.For example, start with manual energy extraction and go through it step by step like the Industrial Revolution.The premise is that there are so many people available, otherwise there is no chance to start over, and the labor force is not enough!
"...Damn, then you don't want to be the emperor!" Jiao San was much stronger than Zhang Tao, and immediately heard the core content of this sentence.

"Don't think that being an emperor is a good job. You only see the emperor eating meat, but you don't see him getting beaten up. Are zombies scary? According to the current trend, as long as they don't mutate into any particularly powerful skills, they will be killed sooner or later. It's clean. The real scary thing is the people. I saw it just now. There are only a few people who are not of one mind. Everyone has their own little abacus. When they are alone and helpless, they can hold their nose and accept their fate, but when they recover. , I won't be so obedient then."

emperor?boss?Leadership... no matter what it is called, it is actually a meaning, the maker and executor of the rules.In order to organize people, there must be a system, there must be classes, and there must be exploitation and oppression.

For these things, or rights, human beings have tossed for thousands of years. As long as they don't die, they have to continue to toss. It's endless, and no one can escape.

"Fuck, it's troublesome to listen to... You can't think of a way or find a place to take care of yourself? If there is no electricity, there will be no electricity. There are oil lamps in the movies, I don't think so!" Jiao San was obviously not happy Doing this errand immediately sang the opposite tone.

"It's successful, but have you ever thought about a problem. Looking at the whole world, or the whole city, I am not the only one who can think of this step, there must be someone who has already thought of or is doing it. Then they will not be so polite to us. Now, Bao Buqi will arrest us to work like slaves. I don't know what you think, anyway, I would rather be an emperor and oppress others than be a slave and be oppressed, if only one of the two can be chosen."

Hong Tao really wants to say that your grandson is lazy than me. If you just want to pick up ready-made products, you want to have a good life if you don't work hard. How can there be such a good thing!In the past, your parents protected you, but now... it's useless to call your grandfather.

"...Then are you going to use this stuff? My father and my brother have to scratch their scalps every time they talk about the little things in the company. They only have a few companies and a few thousand employees. Unrelated people get together, can we settle it?" Yes, the back road was blocked, and Jiao San also accepted his fate, but he began to question Hong Tao's ability again.

Don't think that such ignorant and lazy second-generation ancestors are all fools. Even if they have never eaten pork, they have seen pigs run. They understand more than most of the bottom people who have never seen pigs.

"I have never been an emperor, but I have been a gangster leader! In fact, companies, gangs, political parties, and countries all mean the same thing, and the core content is the same. I don't need to take care of everything, I only need a few competent people under my command Be bluffing, stand up for your brothers in critical moments, make the right decisions at critical moments, avoid Lei Zi's blows, rob children's pocket money more, lose fewer times in fights, and think about making money Make a living, raise more younger brothers, and basically live together. Before you were born, Houhai was covered by me. If you don’t believe me, find someone who is more than 50 years old to listen to it... Oh, yes , Now there is no evidence to prove it, what do I say and what do you listen to!"

For this kind of questioning, Hong Tao does not need to brag too much. He is not an emperor, and he is not the richest man in the world. It is enough to show the things he played when he was young, and it is concise and comprehensive, which is easier to accept.

"...No wonder Sister Shuang always says that you are a hutong stringer, so that's how you came! Hey, what was the name of your organization at that time? Was it like the one in Hong Kong movies, holding a machete and chasing people all over the street? Cut, have you ever been cut?"

Hong Tao rarely mentioned this experience to anyone, and Jiao San heard it for the first time, but he believed it right away.It's just that the questions raised later are a little off-track and a little brainless.

"Your brain is just looking at the capacity of the movie!" Hong Tao was too lazy to take care of the first person who would think of the plot of the movie when he talked about it.

"But I don't think they look like hooligans at all, they are more like being bullied by hooligans..."

Jiao San has definitely never been a hooligan, but he doesn't reject this industry too much.In fact, many of the things he did when he was young were similar to those of hooligans, and some were even worse, but he was very dissatisfied with the few people who were rescued today.

(End of this chapter)