"Close the door." Liu Weian gave the first order after walking in.
"How to do this thing?" Zhong Dingsheng looked at the row of instruments and buttons, sweating profusely.
"Don't you know how to read?" Liu Wei'an asked.
"I don't know." Zhong Dingsheng said embarrassedly.
It was only then that Liu Wei'an remembered that Zhong Dingsheng was just a small worker, but he was sensitive to numbers. It was for calculating accounts and keeping wages. He really didn't know a few words. He walked over and clicked on the OFF button. The door made a slight sound and slowly closed.
Liu Wei'an let Zhong Dingsheng and Xiao Wei stay in the control room, he rushed inside and shouted: "Every team, report the situation."
The warehouse is brightly lit. If you look around and play, you can't see the end at a glance. It is extremely vast. Sporadic footsteps come from every corner. I don't know how many enemies are hiding around. It's really not easy to find.
"Warehouse No. 1 is safe." Qiu Quansheng roared, his voice full of excitement and excitement.
"Warehouse No. 2 is safe." Hong Tao yelled, his voice was already loud, and he yelled out with all his strength, causing the entire warehouse to buzz.
"Warehouse No. 3—it's not safe, and there are a few rats." Liu Xiaohui said.
"Warehouse No. 4—it's not safe, the mouse is hiding." Zhang Xueqiang whispered, lacking confidence.
"There are a lot of rats in Warehouse No. 5, come on, ouch, my ass—your rat is hiding behind me—die." Then there was a scream.
The warehouse is not a big container, but divided into large and small grids, with a height of about three or four meters. With the help of the momentum of running, Liu Weian rushed up easily, looked around, and headed towards the place where the fighting was most intense. Some grids are connected, some are two or three meters apart, this distance, in his eyes, does not exist, and he has reached the place of firefighting in an instant.
The two sides were fighting at a distance of five meters. In fact, it was mainly the warehouse personnel who were shooting. The Ping An team basically had nothing to do because they had no weapons.
The people in the warehouse are easy to identify, the clothes are uniform, and there are two big warehouses printed on the back. I don't know what the people who designed the clothes think, lest others don't know.
The Ping'an team wanted to get close, but the warehouse personnel were too powerful to rush in, so they could only hide behind the bunker, very embarrassed.
boom!
One person's head exploded, and his body was thrown backwards, hitting the wall fiercely. Before the blood splashed on the faces of other people, they saw that the faces of these people disappeared, and the head was torn apart like a broken watermelon.
Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang!
The five warehouse personnel turned into five headless corpses in an instant, and the fierce gunfire fell silent in an instant, leaving only two people lying on their stomachs in the corner who escaped unharmed because of the angle, but they only survived a few more Seconds later, Wang Pengpeng stretched out a pair of feet, wrapped them around their necks like ropes, twisted them hard, and made two clicks. They stuck out their tongues and bulged their eyes and died.
Warehouse 4.
The warehouse workers were attracted by the safety team on the ground. They didn't even know that Liu Wei'an came to the top of their heads. They were like shooting targets, one shot at a time, and two of them were killed in an instant. The remaining three noticed the enemy appeared above their heads and turned around At the point of the gun, Liu Weian's bullet shot them one step faster.
The battle fell silent in an instant.
"Search for the caught fish and check the warehouse." Liu Weian ordered.
"Yes!" Everyone responded loudly.
The warehouse staff didn't know whether it was the food that was too good or the nutrition was too much. They all ate fat heads and brains. It was strange that with such good physique, there were only two evolutionaries, one was cut to pieces by Qiu Quansheng, and the other was crushed by Zhang Xueqiang. , if it wasn't like this, it would probably take a lot of effort to get rid of these people who occupy a good location.
"Report to the boss, a hostage has been caught." Liu Xiaohui rushed back one person excitedly.
In the data room, when Liu Wei'an heard this, the muscles on his face twitched. He put down the file and glanced at Liu Xiaohui. Has this girl never watched a police movie? 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 fell on the hostage, no, it was the "living mouth", about twenty-five years old, 170 cm tall, and 140 catties in weight. Compared with slaves and civilians, his physique can definitely be said to be strong, but with Compared with the other staff in the warehouse, he is considered normal, at least his abdomen is not protruding, and his face is not fat.
His eyes were terrified, his body was bowed, his face was full of fear, his fingers trembled slightly, and he didn't dare to take a breath. It was probably because of this that he was not beaten to death.
"What's your name?" Liu Weian's voice was very calm, without any emotion.
"Cheng Jinhong." The hostage had no interest in trying to torture him, so he replied immediately.
"Are you an employee here?"
"yes!"
"How many warehouse workers are there in total?"
"58, including 38 porters, four forklift masters, two mobile cranes, two operators, one manager, one deputy manager, and 10 security guards." Cheng Jinhong didn't even have to think about it, these data came out of his mouth.
"Go and count the number of corpses." Liu Weian ordered a person, and that person ran out immediately.
"When the zombies attacked, the relatives of our warehouse manager came to take out the insurance, so there were ten more people." Cheng Jinhong said hurriedly.
"Who owns this warehouse? How long have you been working here? How much food is there in total? What else is there besides food? You answer the questions honestly, as long as you cooperate, you will not die."
"The warehouse belongs to Mr. Zhu Lie. I am his slave. I am responsible for the No. 1 crane. I have worked here for 8 years. There are a total of..." Cheng Jinhong is very cooperative and knows everything. In addition, he has worked here for a long time. I know everything about it like the back of my hand, and all kinds of data come out of my mouth.
Liu Wei'an compared the data in the database and found that there was no difference. Even if there was a difference, it was due to the manipulation of the warehouse supervisor. For example, the No. 11 granary had 3 tons of grain less than the actual amount all year round, and 3 tons of grain became everyone's welfare. Only the people inside the warehouse know about it.
Soon, the people who went out to count the number of people came back, 67 corpses, including Cheng Jinhong 68 people, no more, no less. Liu Wei'an was not careless, and asked the Ping An team to check the warehouse thoroughly before he was relieved.
"I asked you to count the grain in the warehouse. What's the result of the count?" Liu Wei'an asked the captains of the five safety teams.
"A lot." Qiu Quansheng looked excited.
"How much is a lot?"
"A lot!" Qiu Quansheng was dumbfounded, and gestured with both hands, but stretched to the limit, it was still indescribable, and his face flushed.
"What about you?" Liu Weian looked at Liu Xiaohui.
"A lot." Liu Xiaohui thought for a long time, and finally only choked out two words.
"There are many of you too?" Liu Wei'an looked at the remaining three.
"A lot!" The three nodded quickly.
Liu Wei'an was powerless for a while, so it was no problem to let these people charge forward, but it was more difficult to let them do clerical work than to make them not get hard when they saw beautiful women.
"Zhang Xueqiang, your team is responsible for the security work, and ordered the chef to cook and have a big meal at night." Liu Wei'an said.
"Yeah!" The five captains and the Ping An team cheered collectively. For everyone, the temptation to eat is greater than that of beautiful women.
"Do you really want to spare his life?" Everyone else left, but Qiu Quansheng stayed.
Cheng Hongjun tensed up and looked at Liu Weian uneasily.
"Anyway, there is so much food here, I don't care about having an extra mouth." Liu Wei'an said indifferently: "As long as he is honest, it doesn't matter if he keeps one more person."
"Be honest, I will be honest." Cheng Hongjun quickly expressed his loyalty.
"This is a troubled world, and only by living can there be hope. Since you didn't fight with others, it means you are a smart person. As long as you don't seek death yourself, I won't kill you, understand?" Liu Wei'an looked at Cheng Hongjun .
"Understand, understand." Cheng Hongjun's heart slowly sank, knowing that his life was saved.
The warehouse is very large. As a closed warehouse, there are not only rooms, kitchens, dining rooms, and toilets, but also shooting rooms, weapon rooms, boxing rings, etc. If you exclude the factor of freedom, this is definitely the dream of many people. There is no need to worry about eating and drinking, and there are still things to play. Not to mention compared with the slave area, even compared with many civilians, this place is a paradise.
It is worth mentioning that there are 1,164 tons of grain stored in the warehouse, which can feed about 60,000 people for a month, which shows how huge it is, and there is also an ammunition depot.
The warehouses for storing grain are equipped with modern equipment, vacuum, constant temperature, and constant pressure. As long as they are not opened, the grain can be stored for a hundred years without worrying about deterioration. It is really troublesome to operate these instruments.
"Right? Where are the three-inch nails?"
When eating in the evening, Xiao Wei suddenly asked, everyone was stunned, only to realize that this guy had never appeared.
"Is something going to happen?" Qiu Quansheng worried.
"Have you lost your way?" Liu Xiaohui asked.
"Or drilled too far?" Zhang Xueqiang muttered.
"Stop talking nonsense, find someone." Liu Weian ordered.
The crowd reluctantly put down the delicious rice and looked for people all over the ground. The feeling was similar to looking for a needle, staring at the ground, and some people lay down on the ground to listen. It took more than half an hour to find him outside where the Three Inch Nails first drilled into the ground. His head came out of the ground, his body was still in the ground, and he collapsed from exhaustion.
However, this kid has a strong recovery ability. He brought it back to the warehouse, had a full meal, and immediately became alive and kicking again. Xiao Wei asked what happened to Three Inch Nails on behalf of everyone, and the answers she got were quite speechless.
The underground reinforced concrete is too thick, and it is also covered with a layer of alloy steel. The three-inch nails exhausted all their strength, but only drilled a half-meter-deep hole, but thinking that this is the first hole Liu Weian gave him This task, I don’t want to give up halfway, so I have been working hard, working hard, and in the end I almost played myself to death. I followed the dug cave back to the entrance in a daze. I just got out and couldn’t hold on. Hurry up, or you will be bitten to death by zombies.
Liu Wei'an didn't know what to say, but the thoughts in his heart quietly changed. Although in troubled times, force value is the first, but some talents with high IQ are still needed, otherwise these bastards will kill themselves by then. I didn't count on the three-inch nails today, otherwise I would have some fun.