doomsday survival

Chapter 92 Touring the Camp

Chapter 92 Touring the Camp
The warm kang is the best way to relieve fatigue. Although people who are used to sleeping on the kang will feel it is hard for the first time, but how can people who live in the last days be so pampered? This night, everyone slept very soundly.

When Shi Jian opened his eyes, he realized that the sky was bright, he had overslept, and missed the morning exercise that he had to do every morning.

Shi Jian patted Xia Qing who was still dreaming, and the two quietly went to the ground, trying not to disturb the sleeping Xia Rou, and went out of the room to start their respective morning exercises.

Feng Kuang and Chen Qiong got up early and were exercising their muscles and bones. Seeing them, Shi Jian complained, "Why don't you call me, you got up late today."

Chen Qiong glanced at him and said, "This is not an example."

Feng Kuang said with a smile: "It's okay, these two days have been hard, it's okay for young people to sleep in occasionally. How is it? Is the kang comfortable?"

Shi Jian nodded and said, "It's so comfortable, I can't remember how long I haven't slept on the kang."

Xia Qing smiled and said, "It's pretty good, but my throat is a little dry."

"Naturally, people who sleep on the kang are like this. They will feel dry mouth in the morning. Shi Jian goes to the well over there to get some water to drink. I don't think Xia Qing can use it." Feng Kuang pointed to a hand next to the room. Kill well.

Shi Jian has never used this thing before, but he has seen it on TV. He walked over, first added some water to the piston, and then pressed the pressure handle with his hand. The piston moved up and down, and soon the deep water The underground well water was brought up, and Xia Qing, who was watching from the side, saw it, and hurriedly put the bucket at the water outlet to catch the water.

After taking a sip of the sweet well water, Shi Jian said, "I didn't expect this thing to exist, but the water can only be brought up about ten meters below the ground by hand pressure? How can the top of the mountain still be used?"

Feng Kuang nodded and said, "You're right, but your brain doesn't seem to be enough. Who said the water level on the top of the mountain is below ten meters?"

Only then did Shi Jian realize that, among other things, the mountain spring on the mountain behind the camp is also groundwater.He smiled shyly, and said, "I just woke up, and I'm still confused." After speaking, he started his morning exercises.

During the morning exercise, Shi Jian also took a serious look at the environment here. The top of the mountain is relatively flat, and its length and width are at least 400 meters. Not small.

The top of the mountain is divided into three areas, the living area, the production area, and the agricultural area. The living area is in the middle and separated from the other two areas by a wall. Shi Jian thought last night that there was only one area as big as the living area. It turned out to be such a big project.

After breakfast, Xia Rou pestered Feng Kuang to watch the hot air balloons, Feng Kuang smiled and agreed, and took everyone to visit various areas by the way.

First of all, of course, to satisfy Xia Rou's wish, Feng Kuang took out the hot air balloon that was put in the warehouse.This is a handmade hot air balloon. The balloon is made of polyester fabric. Feng Kuang said that he found it in an old area. The basket is made of rattan, and the burner is much simpler. Like a large alcohol stove, the fuel used is diesel oil from the old district.

Shi Jian looked at the hot air balloon that Feng Kuang was touting so much, curled his lips, and didn't say anything.Seeing his disdain, Feng Kuang folded his hands on his chest and said with a smile: "What's the matter, you don't like my baby?"

Shi Jian forced a smile, and said, "This is too simple. The hot air balloons I see on TV are blowtorches and various instruments. Can you fly?"

Feng Kuang waved his hand and said, "Why can't we fly? It's not like we haven't flown before. When hot air balloons were first invented, they didn't have the things you mentioned. Didn't they fly well?"

Shi Jian smiled mischievously and said, "It's good if it works, I've committed empiricism again."

Feng Kuang smiled and said: "Forget it, let's not talk about you, but we only used this thing once. The key is that it is too difficult to hold it up. We have two and three hands, it is too strenuous."

Shi Jian nodded and said, "That's true. When you watch TV, you always use a blower to inflate the balloon and then heat it up. You certainly don't have that kind of thing. At most, there is only a bellows."

Feng Kuang said: "The blower is really there. At first there was electricity here, and then it became a decoration when there was no electricity. Even if there is a blower, the two of us are exhausted. Since then, this thing has been useless. "

"There are too many people this time, let's try again one day, so as not to find out that it doesn't work when it's really useful." Chen Qiong said.

Leaving Xia Rou still curiously studying the hot air balloon, a few people went to look at the human lift, which resembled a wooden box, mainly relying on manual turning of the handle to pull the steel cables and pulleys, pulling the wooden box up and down, and Shi Jian went up to test it. After a while, he came out and stretched out his thumb and said, "Certainly, isn't this an elevator. Come on, let's move things."

With this thing, it is really easy to transport the materials brought up the mountain. The whole morning is used to transport the materials, and it is only in the afternoon that I can visit the production area and agricultural area.

There is nothing in the agricultural area, just some land and a few vegetable greenhouses. The vegetables in them have long been frozen to death if no one takes care of them.Feng Kuang said: "If I hadn't gone to find you, I could have eaten all these dishes. Now it's better, and they all froze to death."

Shi Jian chuckled and said, "At least you two elders have a few more companions, right? What are these vegetables? There are more varieties in spring."

Chen Qiong said with a straight face: "Nonsense, what will we eat if you eat less?"

Chen Qiong, who rarely jokes, told a joke, which caused everyone to burst into laughter.

The production area is called a big one, and there are several houses in it. Fengkuang will introduce them to you one by one. This one is a brick kiln, the other is a glass factory, this is a chemical plant, and there is even one used for refining The steel furnace, Feng Kuang sighed: "Don't look at the many factories I have built, but the output is very low. After all, there is no industrial production equipment. As for the steel furnace, it is a joke, and there is no iron ore in hand. That signal We don’t want to tear down the tower, so we just throw it there and never use it after it’s built.”

Shi Jian was puzzled and said: "The signal tower is useless, it's better to dismantle it and melt it away."

Feng Kuang pretended to look at Shi Jian with the same puzzlement, and asked, "You want to tear down such a good watchtower?"

Shi Jian curled his lips and said, "Pretend I didn't say anything."

Finally, everyone returned to the living area. Shi Jian also went to the computer room to look at the solar generator, but he was also at a loss. Feng Kuang said: "I guess the solar panel should have reached its end of life. Besides, it has not been used for so many years. The battery must be It doesn’t work anymore, if we use electricity, we have to think of other ways, I don’t think you should make such an idea.”

Shi Jian thought for a while, and what Feng Kuang said was true, so he asked, "How about the wind power station you mentioned last time?"

"Hey, who knows? The windmill is turning, but I don't know if it can send out electricity. There are more than 30 zombies inside. If you go there, it will still be dangerous." Feng Kuang said with a sigh.

"Do we have a gun?" Shi Jian was very tempted. Ever since he had a gun, he felt full of confidence.

"It's best not to use the gun unless it's in an emergency. The bullets are one for each and one is missing. A gun without bullets is not as good as your wooden gun. Besides," Feng Kuang pointed to the southwest, and continued, " There are also a bunch of old men."

Shi Jian nodded repeatedly, and said, "I'm thinking too simply, I just don't know when those old men will come?"

"Three days later." Chen Qiong said.

"It can all be calculated, Old Chen, you are Zhuge Liang!" Shi Jian said loudly, while still making an appearance of worship.

"Three days is enough for them to come." Chen Qiong ignored Shi Jian's mischief, and said to himself: "We have to get ready, this may be a tough battle."

"If they don't dare to come, we killed twelve of them after all, and now they are estimated to be around forty." Shi Jian said with a little fantasy, "After all, the feeling of killing the same kind It's really not good, I didn't fight on the battlefield like you, Old Chen."

Chen Qiong glanced at Shi Jian, did not speak, turned and walked out of the computer room, Shi Jian stuck out his tongue at Feng Kuang, and said, "You said the wrong thing again."

Feng Kuang shook his head and sighed, "You really think that the old cripple is more bloodthirsty, you really missed him."

Chen Qiong went out of the room, went straight to the signal tower, climbed up in two or three times, looked around and scouted around, the mountain wind blew his white beard and hair flying wildly, Chen Qiong seemed to be rooted in the green pine in the rocks , standing still.

"I hope so too. I don't know if those people can figure it out, but don't be dazzled by hatred." Chen Qiong said silently in her heart, turning her eyes to the southwest.

(End of this chapter)

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