The end of the world: Qingmei is reborn, but she seems to be a yandere

Chapter 225 Explosives

"It doesn't matter so much."

Zhang Yan looked at the gasoline barrels piled up like a mountain in front of him and wandered around the warehouse thinking about how to send them out.

It was already afternoon. If he wanted to attack the farm, he would definitely choose night.

Because the activity of zombies decreases during the day, but at night, not only does the activity of zombies increase greatly, but people's vision will also be affected by the darkness.

If he came down from the second floor the same way he did before, he would have to transport at most four or five barrels at a time, and they would have to be carried manually.

In that case, if it was moved at night, he would not be able to move much, and hundreds of barrels would reach the sky.

This amount of gasoline is not enough to cause enough damage to the zombie tide outside. Even with the weapons and ammunition that Li Fangzheng worked overtime, it would be very difficult to withstand this zombie tide.

If there is a special transport truck, a thousand and eight barrels of gasoline can be transported directly, and the entire farm wall will be turned into a sea of ​​flames for several kilometers, which will be very effective.

So, Zhang Yan started wandering around the warehouse.

Sure enough, he actually found a sign that said transportation channel.

"Praise Xu Ziyao."

Zhang Yan quickly ran along the sign and came to the end of the warehouse.

There is a large iron gate on the wall, and there is a sign on it that says automated transportation channel.

He came to the iron gate and groped around, and found a hand-drawn drawing.

The drawings are very neat and clean, and the process of how to use this automated transportation channel is clearly drawn on them.

After reading it, Zhang Yan came to two important pieces of information.

First, there is no need to worry about transporting the gasoline. Let alone 1,800 barrels, double the amount can be easily shipped out before night.

Secondly...this drawing was definitely hand-drawn by Xu Ziyao himself.

Because there seems to be a line of words written on it on the spur of the moment: "I really want to **** Xiao Yanyan~ and put him on ****!"

"..."

I'm speechless!

Zhang Yan shook his head.

Xu Ziyao at that time... was too crazy.

He is indeed a devil!

When I saw him, I was like a hungry wolf seeing a sheep and wanting to eat him on the spot.

But it's okay.

Xu Ziyao is so gentle and considerate now. What happened in the past is in the past.

In the past, Xu Ziyao was just sick, so she didn't have to worry so much. Who hasn't gotten sick yet?

Zhang Yan comforted his heart that had been brutally hurt in the past, and then began to prepare to activate the transportation channel.

The signs hanging above all say fully automatic, so of course it is fully automatic.

As long as he presses the start button, the movable load-bearing plate connected under each oil barrel will send stacks of gasoline barrels into the transportation channel.

It is then transported directly to the bottom of the reservoir in the middle planting area of ​​the farm by the device inside.

Because gasoline is lighter than water, these barrels of gasoline will float on top of the water.

At that time, as long as he squats next to the reservoir and fishes them all out one by one, then finds a larger vehicle and transports them to the farm facing the urban area near the sea, everything will go smoothly. With this automated transportation channel, it directly saves him the process of transporting it up from the underground. The speed is naturally much faster, and...

After Zhang Yan pressed the start button, at least five or six gasoline barrels were stacked in each stack and lined up one by one towards the automated transportation channel.

According to the speed at which these oil barrels enter the channel, it takes an average of thirty seconds to make one trip. In three hours from about three o'clock in the afternoon to about six o'clock in the evening, at least two thousand barrels of gasoline can be transported.

Moreover, no one is needed during the transportation, which means that if the zombie wave really comes to attack the farm, then he can also help on the wall, and then from time to time he or his good brothers come back to pull a wave of gasoline and replenish it. Consume it all at once.

"It's more than enough to deal with these zombie waves now."

The corners of Zhang Yan's mouth couldn't help but turn up.

While Xu Ziyao was in a coma, he directly made great military exploits. Not to mention how cool it would be when the time came. At least it would directly prove that he was not a soft-hearted man.

"Next... let's get some explosives." Zhang Yan looked at the transportation channel again. Everything was going on in an orderly manner, and he hurriedly walked towards the door.

When he came to this warehouse, he discovered through classification and listing that some explosives for explosives were stored on the second floor of the underground base.

Zhang Yan was not surprised by the existence of these explosives.

Through his knowledge gained from film and television dramas, these explosives are absolutely controlled on the market, but they are not as strict as industrial bombs such as grenades and C4.

At the very least, even the managers of the mine know where these explosives are stored, so it shouldn't be difficult to obtain them.

Of course, this does not mean that it is very easy to use these explosives to commit crimes. Before the end of the world, if they were used illegally, you can easily know from the explosion residue at the scene that these explosives were used in the mines. There are several mine operators nearby. Then you will know.

But of course Zhang Yan didn't know whether this was true. Xu Ziyao got these.

But since Xu Ziyao even obtained these explosives, but did not have some military explosives, it also shows to a certain extent that these explosives are easier to obtain than those grenades.

Arriving at the warehouse where mining explosives were stacked, Zhang Yan picked up two or three boxes and walked outside.

This warehouse is much smaller than the warehouse where gasoline is stored. It is only the size of a bedroom, and there are not many boxes in total. He can basically move it back and forth a few times.

Carrying these explosives, Zhang Yan felt inexplicably very safe.

All fears can actually be attributed to lack of firepower.

Once the firepower is sufficient, there is no need to panic about any zombie wave, no matter how big it is.

Soon, I came to the farm ground and ran to the training ground.

At this time, Li Fangzheng, Wu Shuai and others were already busy working and sweating profusely. The pile of produced bullets and shells next to them was the best proof.

"Xiao Zhang, the gunpowder is gone, where can you find it?" Li Fangzheng wiped his hands and turned to look at Zhang Yan.

"gunpowder?"

Zhang Yan thought about it for a while. In his memory, there was no gunpowder on the second floor. This thing was not strictly needed. Unlike gasoline, it could be used as fuel or as a weapon.

It is also simple and convenient to use.

As for gunpowder, without processing, it is difficult to cause considerable damage and can only be regarded as a burning substance that can burn violently.

"There's no gunpowder at the bottom, and it's all used up at the top?"

"Yes, I went looking for it just now. There were originally two warehouses for gunpowder. One seemed to have been blown up that day. The remaining one was intact because it was located relatively inside, but it had been used by us before. It's over." Li Fangzheng replied.

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(End of this chapter)