Although everyone didn't bring many items, under Zhou Feng's careful planning, everyone re-selected the location to be stationed in the small oasis, making the layout of the entire camp more reasonable and more convenient for defense.

In the apocalyptic environment, food resources were scarce, and the food brought by Zhou Feng was only enough to sustain the livelihood of hundreds of people for two days. Fortunately, Chen Jianliang and others still have some reserves, barely able to last five or six days. After everything was settled, Qiu Guorui and others gathered in Zhou Feng's huge tent, and they sat around the carpet, with a few baskets of steamed buns, a few small plates of pickles, a plate of fried bacon, and a few bottles of sorghum wine from the Grand Canyon settlement in front of them. Although such a dinner was quite sumptuous in the last days, Zhou Feng knew in his heart that if he could have more choices, he would never be stingy. In the modern world, fish is not expensive, and it is not difficult to get their hands on them. However, how to explain the origin of these foods became problematic, so he had to use as much food as possible to prepare this dinner that was close to the conditions of life in the last days.

Fine flour is a scarce commodity in the last days, and ordinary steamed buns have become precious. In the face of this rare staple food, everyone did not hesitate at all, and almost two or three bites could eliminate a steamed bun, paired with a little pickles and sorghum wine, which was undoubtedly the time they enjoyed the most in the past few years.

With all the food swept into the stomach, all that's left is to savor the sorghum wine in your hand. Zhou Feng put down his chopsticks, he didn't eat much, just to socialize. After looking around, he said affectionately: "It's not easy for everyone to get together today. Some of them have been with me since the beginning, and some of them are new people who have just joined today. In any case, from now on, we are all family. "

Chen Jianliang is also a small asset in peacetime, but five years of life in the last days has never allowed him to have a full meal. Despite the simplicity of the dish, it was the most delicious meal he had in years. Xu Yuhai and others are in a similar situation, and they naturally feel very satisfied to have such a life. Even for the talented Qiu Guorui, a dinner with meat and wine like this is only a luxury that can only be enjoyed occasionally.

Because of this, every team member present knew that all this was hard-won and was full of gratitude to Zhou Feng. As for loyalty, Zhou Feng understands that it is not something that can be established by everyone being together for half a month. It takes time to get used to it, and it takes him to continue to bring tangible benefits to the team.

All told, our team has reached the size of hundreds of people, and although we are still a little small compared to some large teams, we can still have a place among many teams. However, we must be soberly aware that the composition of these hundreds of team members is uneven, and the old, weak, sick and disabled occupy a considerable part, which undoubtedly affects our overall strength. At the moment, the biggest problem we face is a shortage of weapons, insufficient combat effectiveness, and revenues are far from covering expenditures. We already have this little oasis as a permanent place to live, but we also know its disadvantages. If we are unfortunate enough to be besieged by hundreds of zombies, we may have no choice but to flee.

Zhou Feng did not remain silent about the current situation of the team, he frankly explained the current predicament to everyone and encouraged everyone to think about solutions together. "Since we are all a family, let's ask everyone to brainstorm and work together to find a solution to the problem we are facing," he said. "

Although Qiu Guorui and the other five fighters were brave, their abilities were limited, and they could not be expected to make too many constructive suggestions. Xu Yuhai and others were still young, and when the end of the world came, they were only fourteen or fifteen years old, and their thoughts and experiences were relatively immature, and it was difficult for them to take on the heavy responsibility of solving problems. Therefore, Zhou Feng pinned his hopes on Chen Jianliang, a figure with rich life experience and who can lead hundreds of people to survive so far, I believe that he will have his own unique opinions.

While everyone was pondering, Chen Jianliang stood up, and he knew that this was the moment to show himself. He first analyzed the security situation of the small oasis, pointing out that its biggest weakness was its inability to resist the attacks of a large number of zombies. He made a suggestion: "If we have the conditions, can we consider building a wall on the C-shaped structure of the small oasis? "

Chen Jianliang then asked the practical question: "Although everyone knows the solution, the key lies in the material. What do we use to build the walls? Where can we find enough barbed wire? This so-called little oasis is actually quite large, and the amount of barbed wire required is enormous. "

Zhou Feng pondered for a while, and he thought that for a building like the city wall, he could bring cement from the modern world, and it should not be a problem to build the city wall with a mixture of stone and mud and sand. As for barbed wire, it is a cheap commodity in the modern world, and it will not be too difficult to obtain. He said to Chen Jianliang: "Keep talking. "

Chen Jianliang also mentioned the issue of food supply: "The Authority has restrictions on the distribution of food, and everyone has a quota for food every day, and only registered personnel can buy it. Our personnel here are not officially registered, which means that we do not have regular access to food supplies. As the boss said, our expenses far exceed our income, and the food problem will be a problem that will plague us for a long time. "

For these problems, it may be a headache for others, but it is not a big problem for Zhou Feng. He thought to himself that the Authority didn't allocate food rations to the team, and that he could bring it from the modern world, after all, he had always done it.

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