Rise From Doomsday Chapter 415: , lack of talents
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"Close the door." Liu Wei'an gave the first order after walking in.
"How do I get this stuff?" Zhong Dingsheng looked at the rows of instruments and buttons, sweating profusely.
"Don't you know the words?" Liu Wei'an asked.
"I don't know." Zhong Dingsheng said embarrassedly.
Liu Wei'an just remembered that Zhong Dingsheng was born as a small worker and he was only sensitive to numbers. It was used for calculating accounts and keeping wages. I really didn’t know a few words. He walked over and clicked the OFF button. . The door made a slight noise and closed slowly.
Liu Wei'an asked Zhong Dingsheng and Xiaowei to stay in the control room. He rushed inside and shouted: "All teams, report the situation."
The warehouse is brightly lit, and you can't see the head at a glance. It's extremely wide. The enemy doesn't know how many footsteps there are. It's really not easy to find.
"Warehouse No. 1 is safe." Qiu Quansheng yelled, his voice full of excitement and excitement.
"Warehouse No. 2 is safe." Hong Tao yelled. His voice was already loud, and he roared out with all his strength. The whole warehouse was buzzing.
"Warehouse No. 3-unsafe, there are a few mice." Liu Xiaohui said.
"Warehouse No. 4-unsafe, the mouse is hidden." Zhang Xueqiang whispered, lacking confidence.
"There are a lot of mice in Warehouse No. 5. Come on, oops, my ass—you mouse is hiding behind me—go to death." Then a scream sounded.
The warehouse is not a big container, but is divided into large and small grids. The height is basically about three or four meters. With the momentum of running, Liu Wei'an easily rushed up, looking around, towards The direction of the fiercest fight rushed over, some grids were connected, and some were separated by two or three meters. In his eyes, this distance did not exist, and the place of fire was reached in a flash.
The two men and horses were fighting at a distance of five meters. In fact, it was mainly the warehouse personnel shooting. The Ping An team was basically bare-handed. There was no way, because they had no weapons.
The warehouse staff are easy to identify, the clothes are uniform, and the two large warehouses are printed on the back. I don’t know what the designer of the clothes thinks, lest others don’t know it.
The people in the Ping An team wanted to get close, but the warehouse staff was too fierce to rush in, so they could only hide behind the bunker, very embarrassed.
Boom!
One person's head exploded, and his body was thrown back, and hit the wall fiercely. Before the blood splashed on the faces of other people, they saw their faces disappeared, and their heads were like broken watermelons. , Torn apart.
Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang!
The five warehouse personnel instantly turned into five headless corpses, and the fierce gunfire instantly quieted down. Only two people lying on their stomachs in the corner escaped because of the angle problem, but they were just too much. After living for a few seconds, Wang Pengpeng stretched out a pair of feet, wrapped around the necks of the two of them like a rope, twisted hard and clicked twice, and the two died with their tongues and eyes bulging.
Warehouse #4.
The warehouse staff were attracted by the safety team on the ground. They didn’t even know Liu Wei’an came to the top of their heads. They shot one target at a time. Two shots were shot. The remaining three noticed the presence of the enemy. Over the head, when the gun was turned, Liu Wei'an's bullet quickly shot them to death.
The battle quieted down instantly.
"Search for the caught fish and check the warehouse." Liu Wei'an ordered.
"Yes!" The crowd responded in a sudden.
The warehouse staff don’t know if the food is too good or the nutrition is too much. They eat fat brains one by one. The strange thing is that with such a good physique, there are only two evolutionaries. One was divided by Qiu Quansheng and the other was attacked by Zhang Xue. It broke the heart. If it weren't like that, it would take a lot of work to get rid of these people who occupy the right place.
"Report to the boss and caught a hostage." Liu Xiaohui rushed back alone.
In the data room, Liu Weian's muscles twitched when he heard this. He put down the file and took a look at Liu Xiaohui. Haven't you seen any police movies? What does it mean to capture a hostage and position yourself as a bad person? I have never seen such an honest person.
Liu Wei'an's eyes were on the hostage. No, it was a "live mouth". He was about 25 years old, 170 cm tall, and weighed 140 catties. Compared with slaves and civilians, his physique was definitely strong. , But compared with other people in the warehouse, he is considered normal, at least there is no bulge in his abdomen, and no fat on his face.
His eyes were terrified, his body was arched, his face was full of fear, his fingers trembled slightly, and the atmosphere did not dare to breathe. It is probably because of this that he was not beaten to death.
"What's your name?" Liu Wei'an's voice was very calm, and he couldn't hear the joy or anger.
"Cheng Jinhong." The hostages were not interested in trying torture at all, and answered immediately.
"Are you a staff member here?"
"Yes!"
"How many warehouse staff are there in total?"
"58, including 38 porters, four forklift masters, two cranes, two operators, one manager, one deputy manager, and 10 security guards." Cheng Jinhong didn't need to think about it at all, these data just opened up. Come.
"Go and count the number of dead bodies." Liu Wei'an clicked a person, and the person ran out immediately.
"When the zombies attacked, the relatives of our warehouse supervisor came to insure, so there were ten more people." Cheng Jinhong hurriedly said.
"Who owns this warehouse? How long have you been working here? How much food is there? What is there besides food? You answer the questions honestly, as long as you cooperate, I will spare you not to die."
"The warehouse belongs to Master Zhu Lie. I am his slave. I am in charge of Hanging No.1. I have been working here for 8 years. There are a total of..." Cheng Jinhong is very cooperative and knows everything, plus his working hours here. Long, I know everything about the warehouse, and all kinds of data blurted out.
Liu Wei’an compared the data in the database and found that the difference is not bad. Even if there is a difference, it is the hands and feet of the warehouse supervisor. For example, the No. 11 granary is 3 tons less than the actual quantity. 3 tons of food have become everyone’s welfare. , This matter is only known to the insiders of the warehouse.
Soon, the people who went out to count the number of people came back. There were 67 corpses, plus 68 people from Cheng Jinhong, no more, no less. Liu Wei'an didn't care about it, so he asked the people of the Ping An team to thoroughly inspect the warehouse before he was relieved.
"Let you count the grain in the warehouse, what is the result of the count?" Liu Wei'an asked the captain of the five safety teams.
"A lot." Qiu Quansheng looked excited.
"How much is a lot?"
"A lot!" Qiu Quansheng was dumbfounded, and both hands gestured, but stretched to the limit, still indescribable, his face flushed.
"Where are you?" Liu Wei'an looked at Liu Xiaohui.
"A lot." Liu Xiaohui thought for a long time, but finally only suffocated two words.
"A lot of you too?" Liu Wei'an looked at the remaining three.
"A lot!" The three nodded quickly.
Liu Wei'an was weak. It was okay to let these people charge. It was more difficult for them to do clerical work than for them to see that beautiful women were not hardened.
"Zhang Xueqiang, your team is responsible for the guard work, order the chef to cook and eat a big meal at night." Liu Weian said.
"Yeah!" The five captains and the Ping An team behind cheered collectively. For everyone, the temptation to eat is even greater than that of beautiful women.
"Do you really want to spare his life?" The others are gone, but Qiu Quansheng stayed.
Cheng Hongjun's body tightened and looked at Liu Wei'an anxiously.
"Anyway, there is so much food here, so I don't care about having another mouth." Liu Wei'an said indifferently: "As long as he is honest, it doesn't matter if he keeps one more person."
"Honestly, I must be honest." Cheng Hongjun quickly showed his loyalty.
"This is a troubled world, and there is hope for living. Since you did not fight with other people, you are a smart person. As long as you don't look for death by yourself, I won't kill you, understand?" Liu Weian watched With Cheng Hongjun.
"Understand, understand." Cheng Hongjun's heart slowly fell, knowing that his life was saved.
The warehouse is very large. As a closed warehouse, it not only has rooms, kitchens, restaurants, toilets, but also shooting rooms, weapon rooms, boxing rings, etc. If you exclude the factor of freedom, this is definitely a dream for many people. It’s a place to live, eat and drink, and play, not to mention that compared with the slave area, even if compared with many civilians, this place is also a paradise.
It is worth mentioning that the warehouse stores 1,164 tons of grain, which can feed about 60,000 people for a month, which shows how huge it is. There is also an ammunition warehouse.
The grain storage warehouses are all modern equipment, vacuum, constant temperature, and constant pressure. As long as they are not opened, there is no need to worry about the deterioration of the grain for a hundred years. Liu Weian was lucky when he learned about this~IndoMTL.com~ Cheng Jinhong was not killed, otherwise it would be really troublesome to operate these instruments.
"Right? Where's the three-inch nail?"
While eating in the evening, Xiao Wei asked suddenly, everyone was stunned, only to realize that this guy hadn't appeared.
"Nothing will happen, right?" Qiu Quansheng worried.
"Are you lost?" Liu Xiaohui said.
"Or drilled too far?" Zhang Xueqiang muttered.
"Stop talking nonsense, find someone." Liu Wei'an ordered.
Everyone reluctantly put down the fragrant rice and looked for people all over the ground. It felt like finding a needle. They stared at the ground, and some people lay on the ground listening to the movement. It took more than half an hour to find him outside, where the three-inch nail had first penetrated into the ground. His head went out of the ground, his body was still in the ground, and he was exhausted.
However, this kid is very resilient, so he brought it back to the warehouse, had a full meal, and immediately became alive and kicking again. Xiao Wei asked about what happened to San Cun Nail on behalf of everyone, and the answer she got was quite speechless.
The underground steel bar is too thick and the cement is too thick. In addition, it is covered with a layer of alloy steel. The three-inch nails exhausted all their strength and only drilled a half-meter deep hole, but thought it was Liu Wei'an who gave it to him. I didn’t want to give up halfway through my first mission, so I kept working hard, and finally almost killed myself. I stumbled along the dug cave back to the entrance. I just got out of the cave and couldn’t hold on. Everyone found it quickly, otherwise they would be killed by zombies.
Liu Wei'an doesn’t know what to say, but his mind has quietly changed. Although the world is troubled and the value of force is the first, he still needs some talents with high IQ, otherwise these two people will kill themselves by then. Up. Today, I didn’t count on the three-inch nails, otherwise I would have played.
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