Apocalypse Rebirth: 3000 million won at the beginning

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Liu Pengfei placed the extra splint on the table next to him. Hefeng's entire leg was covered with plasterboard and fixed with the splint.

"You have a broken calf bone. It will take one to three months to recover. During this period, do not exercise strenuously and rest more." Liu Pengfei stood up, took off his gloves, and told He Feng calmly.

"Three, three months? So long?!" He Feng asked in surprise.

Liu Pengfei nodded and said:

"You are relatively young, so the recovery speed may be faster. It may not take three months. Don't worry. The recovery period for bone fractures is relatively long."

"Ok."

He Feng lowered his head and saw Liu Pengfei leaving the medical room out of the corner of his eye, so he quickly raised his head and said, "Thank you, Doctor Liu, please excuse me."

Liu Pengfei smiled and said, "This is my job, you're welcome."

After Liu Pengfei left, He Chao also sent one of his men to give him some basic living supplies and brought a cane.

"Come on, let's see if we can use it?" Zhu Zhu handed the crutch to Hefeng and said with a smile.

"Thank you, Brother Wang." He Feng said quickly.

Through the brief contact just now, he already knew the name of the person in front of him, Wang Zhu.

"What's your name, Brother Wang? Just call me Zhu Zhu." Zhu Zhu smiled honestly.

"Okay, Brother Wang." Hefeng still kept his original title.

He would either call everyone he met in the base brother or sister. If there was someone with some status, he would call them their position and keep their posture very low.

Because he clearly understood that the Da Zhangshu Base did not owe him anything, but it was willing to raise him for a few months in vain and even treat his broken leg.

He was somewhat worried.

In any force, there is basically no idle people. Even in the Northern Federation, due to the large number of people, it is difficult to ensure medical care.

If someone is not a very important person and is seriously injured, they will not waste precious medicines for treatment, so that person will have to wait for death in the end.

Even though there is no guarantee, there are still many people struggling to join the ranks of combatants, just to get a position and relatively sufficient food, so that they can not only support themselves but also their families.

Hearing that He Feng still called him Brother Wang, Zhu Zhu scratched his head and a trace of embarrassment flashed across his face. This was the first time he heard someone call him that.

This young man is quite polite.

He thought so in his mind.

"Let me take you to familiarize yourself with the environment." Zhuzi said to Hefeng.

"Okay, thanks."

Hefeng used the crutches given to him by the pillar just now, propped himself up, put one foot on the ground, and walked forward slowly.

"Is it still working?" Zhu Zhu asked.

He Feng turned around and smiled and said, "It's very useful."

Zhuzhu saw that he was quite comfortable using the crutch, so he walked out the door.

The two walked outside the door. Zhuzi pointed to the greenhouse in the distance and said, "That's where we grow food crops."

"The place we are in now is a residential building, which is usually where people from other cities live."

"Have you seen those greenhouses?" Zhu Zhu asked.

He Feng looked at the greenhouses on the far right. People were coming in and out one after another. He nodded and said, "You see, which one is that?"

"You should know the four-level system of Da Zhangshu. They are all upgraded according to their contribution, from cooperative personnel, to non-staff personnel, and then to outer city and inner city personnel." Zhuzhu explained.

Then he continued: "As for those greenhouses, because the weather has been too cold recently, they are used for non-staff and cooperating personnel to live in. Although they are small, they are heated and can provide shelter."

When Hefeng heard that there was heating, he said with admiration in his eyes: "It's pretty good."

You must know that in the Northern Federation, unless some high-level officials were able to enjoy the luxury of heating, ordinary people could not enjoy it.

The reason is simple, it consumes too much energy.

The Northern Federation has a large population base, so most of the people can only push through in the extremely cold and extremely hot weather.

He did not expect that here at the Da Zhangshu base, a cooperator at the lowest level could actually have heating.

He had experienced extremely hot weather. At that time, he and his team members would fetch water from the river and then stay in the room to escape the heat.

Thinking of this, he remembered that he joined as a non-staff member, so he said with some embarrassment: "I am still a non-staff member now, can I live here?"

Zhu Zhu scratched his head and said: "It should be okay. You are a special case. Anyway, you can stay in the medical room without any worries."

"Okay." Hefeng did not continue the conversation.

"Come, this is the bathroom." Zhu Zhu took him to the residential building to find out where to use the toilet and take a shower.

"Your leg is injured, so I guess you won't be able to take a shower recently."

"This is the toilet."

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Zhuzi gave him a brief introduction and then took him back to the medical room.

"Your leg is injured. You might get bored staying in the medical room all the time. We have a library here. I can help you borrow books. I will give you a list of books later and I will help you borrow them then." Zhuzi said enthusiastically.

Hefeng was shocked when he heard that there was a library. There was no such thing in the Northern Federation.

So he cupped his fists and said, "I really don't know how to thank you, Brother Wang."

"It's a small matter. I won't be with you for a while. If you have anything, you can come to me. I live next door." Zhu Zhu finally said.

"Sure, you're busy."

Watching Zhu Zhu's leaving figure, He Feng was stunned for a while.

The Da Zhangshu Base was located in the mountains. It was hard for him to imagine that there would be such a large base in such a remote place.

And from what he knows so far, all the facilities in this base are very complete, including even a library.

"It's so nice here." He Feng looked at everything outside the door with inexplicably complicated eyes.

northwest.

It is further west of Lan City, nearly 800 kilometers away.

Yu City.

It has been a military center since ancient times.

The land is vast and the people are sparse.

It was a harsh environment before the apocalypse, but it was an excellent place after the zombie outbreak.

To the north is a terrifying desert, inaccessible.

In the south, there are mountains and plateaus, glaciers and Gobi land.

A corridor from east to west, narrow.

It naturally forms a place that is easy to defend but difficult to attack.

What's more, the majestic ancient city wall still exists today, and in ancient times it was known as the most majestic pass in the world.

The lack of rainfall and the small zombie base make this place develop quite well.

More importantly, this place was also an important military location before the end of the world.

Yu city center.

A large house with closed windows.

The room was filled with mist, and a layer of water vapor condensed on the windows. But it was quickly frozen into white frost.

A middle-aged man wearing a casual POLO shirt picked up a piece of mutton roll with his chopsticks and put it into the copper pot.

On the table, there are also fresh South American prawns and hairy crabs.

This is all because this place has salt-alkali land. After the outbreak of the apocalypse, the ocean is full of zombies. In addition, due to the ocean pollution caused by nuclear leakage, basically no one can eat fresh seafood. But here, two hairy crabs with their pincers still moving are right in front of them.

The man dropped the South American prawns into the copper pot, smiled and said to himself:

"It's not bad. I didn't expect that besides potatoes, sweet potatoes, yams, vermicelli, this place also has seafood like this."

Just at this time.

Suddenly, an older-looking man came in from the door. He had white hair and a neatly trimmed beard, but his hair was in braids. He looked both fashionable and stable.

"Boss." After the trendy old man came in, he bowed his head and said to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man wearing an exquisite POLO shirt slowly put down his chopsticks and wiped his hands with a hot towel.

He took a sip of melted snow mountain water and asked calmly: "What's the matter?"

The trendy old man said:

"Ma Laoliu asked again, asking us to give him the zombie antidote."

The middle-aged man frowned and said, "Xiao Ma wants it so much, but this thing is immature, the success rate is too low, it has no effect, and there are serious side effects after use."

As he spoke, he stopped, thought for a while, and then said, "What can he give?"

The trendy old man said quickly: "From now on, it will be under our jurisdiction. In addition, we can provide food, cattle and sheep every month."

"Ha!" The middle-aged man sneered.

"Xiao Ma is so smart. How dare he disobey me now?"

His eyes flickered, and he said again:

"Okay, promise to give it to him, and let him test it over there. The success rate of this thing is extremely low, and the test period is very long, and the sequelae will be great. You ask him not to use it too widely, otherwise there will be endless troubles."

"In addition, you can also ask biological research experts to go over for clinical observation to see the effect."

The trendy old man nodded and said, "Okay, boss."

"By the way, boss, I have news about the cancer drug development team you asked me to find."

The middle-aged man in a POLO shirt stood up instantly, his eyes gleaming and asked: "Where is it?"

The reason why he was so excited was because of the research on the antidote. After studying it for so long, he was stuck on a core issue and could not make a breakthrough.

Only by finding the core team that developed the cancer needle can the problem be solved. However, after the apocalypse broke out, that team disappeared like a wisp of smoke.

Seeing how excited the boss was, the trendy old man quickly said: "According to the information collected so far, the cancer needle is a pharmaceutical company owned by a multinational group before the end of the world, and behind it is the Gan family. Gan Xiong."

"Gan Xiong, is it Lao Deng? I know. What happens next?" the middle-aged man asked.

The old man continued: "There are two rumors. One is that when the government led the team to evacuate to the west, they encountered a zombie wave, and they didn't know if there were any survivors."

"The other thing is that after the team successfully withdrew westward, the government officials protected the team and stayed with Gan Xiong and the others."

The middle-aged man frowned, thought for a while and said:

"That old man Gan Xiong, he was definitely one of the first to know about the existence of zombies. It's all his fault. You first find out the power of that Gan Xiong. No matter what method you use, get that team to me." Get it!”

The trendy old man nodded quickly and said: "I understand, boss!"

"Yeah." The man didn't reply, and stretched out his hand to indicate that he could go down.

I picked up the South American prawns with my chopsticks and peeled them off.

He frowned, took a bite and spit it out.

"This meat is old."

The trendy old man resigned, also frowning.

That Gan Xiong did a good job in secret. He also put in some effort before reporting, but he still didn't find out where Gan Xiong built the base.

Now I just know a general direction, west of M city.

After all, they were evacuating westward.

They are nearly three thousand kilometers away from M, which is a long distance.

The scope of this search is too large.

Moreover, their side is also far away from the central part. Ever since they fled here after the outbreak of the apocalypse, they rarely go out.

As he thought about it, he thought of Ma Laoliu.

He thought to himself: "Maybe we can ask Xiao Ma to help us find out."

He raised his head and walked outside.

The yellow sand is all over the sky, looking at the tall city wall in the distance, and further away, there is a row of super long barbed wire fences, isolating the desert.

Oil City.

In the evening, just when it's dark.

A helicopter landed slowly in the oil city.

After Lao Bi, He Ma, and Ding Shan came down, they caught up with dinner.

Park the helicopter there temporarily and go have dinner first.

In the canteen in Oil City.

Li Yu saw Lao Bi and others coming in.

He waved and asked them to come over.

"City Lord."

"City Lord."

"City Lord."

The three people called Li Yu quickly after seeing him.

Li Yu put down the tableware in his hands, wiped his mouth and asked, "Has everything been done? How is Hefeng? Can he be treated well?"

Lao Bi said awkwardly: "The time was too short. After we sent him to the Da Zhangshu base, we drove another helicopter back. It turned out that the helicopter still had to unload medical supplies and refuel, and we were afraid that we wouldn't be able to make it before dark. return."

Li Yu nodded and said:

"It's okay. I'll contact the Da Zhangshu base later to ask. You guys go to eat first. After eating, fill up the helicopter with fuel. We will go to the Northern Federation tomorrow."

Lao Bi and the other three quickly said, "Understood."

Then the three of them turned around and left, taking their own rice bowls to prepare food.

After Li Yu had eaten and drank enough, he picked up his tableware, cleaned it, and left the canteen.

Speaking of Su Yuan's sister Su Qian, the cooking is really delicious. The simplest ingredients can make it taste pretty good.

After leaving the canteen, Li Yu smoked a cigarette and went up to the wall to patrol around.

Taking a hundred steps after a meal was a habit he had developed when he was at the Da Zhangshu base, and he still retained it after coming to Oil City.

The wall walked to the east gate. Seeing that the wall had been repaired to the point of being repaired, he nodded and walked past the temporary construction site.

The power of the heavy artillery is too strong. The wall has been repaired for a long time, and now it is finally almost completed.

The main reason is that the height of the wall is nearly twenty meters. If it were only three or four meters high, it would probably take half a day to repair it.

After walking around, he was quite satisfied with the repair work of the four holes. It seemed that by the time he came back from the Northern Federation, this place would definitely be repaired.

Moreover, I heard from my second uncle last time that the fourth outer city of Dazhangshu Base is about to be built. By then, hundreds of acres of land will be reclaimed and greenhouses can be built to grow food.

Everything is getting better.

Thinking of this, he remembered the four suggestions based on strategic alliance cooperation mentioned by Mr. Hu last time. One of them was to establish a market jointly managed by the two. By then, this market could be used for transactions.

There is no need to do it outside Oil City every time you trade with Southern Paradise, as that is not very safe.

"This market is feasible. It can attract some other survivors and exchange what they need, but the best location is to build it near the Oil City." Li Yu murmured.

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