"It's not charged yet?" Zhang Shengli often saw Liu Gan sitting on the roof of the highest building in the prison, with a handheld computer with a solar panel open next to him, but he had never turned it on. The handheld computer must have some special meaning to Liu Qian.
"No, the solar panel is too small, and the computer requires too much power to run. Although it can charge a little bit of electricity under cloudy light, the light intensity is too weak. After charging for so many days, it just turns on the computer and does not enter the system. It drained all the power." Liu Qian shook his head.
"Can't you try to connect another external power supply? Several of the newly recruited team members know electronic technology." Zhang Shengli gave Liu Qian a few suggestions.
"I checked with them, and they said that this thing has an integrated structure, the circuit design is very complicated, and it uses encrypted packaging technology, and there are no labels or instructions. I can't understand it at all, and I don't dare to power it up casually for experiments. If you try randomly, you may burn the chip inside." Liu Gan shook his head.
"Is there very important information stored in it?" Zhang Shengli looked curious.
"Well, what I got from a staff member of Sanyu Company is related to whether we can teleport back to the real world." Liu Gan looked in the direction of Qingpu Port. If the sky continues to be cloudy like this, this handheld computer may only be able to It can only be opened again after getting the main city space laboratory.
"Then don't try randomly." Zhang Shengli heard that the information was so important, so he didn't dare to suggest anything casually.
"Why did you come to see me?" Liu Qian asked Zhang Shengli.
"Regarding the construction of the prison camp, I want to hold a plenary meeting to brainstorm and brainstorm. I would like to invite Mr. Liu to come and listen together. I wonder if Mr. Liu has free time?" Zhang Shengli invited Liu Qian.
After Zhang Shengli followed Liu Qian, he found that Liu Qian's thinking ability was simply incomparable to him, so after discussing such a major matter, it would be better to let Mr. Liu make the decision, so that he would have no pressure to execute it.
"I have time." Liu Qian stood up, put away his handheld computer and went downstairs with Zhang Shengli.
After a big battle with the zombies. Zhang Shengli felt that there was no point in building a ditch around the prison if it was too wide and too deep. It required too much labor, and if the excavation was too shallow and narrow, it wouldn't have much effect, so the plan was abandoned.
As the leader of the engineering construction team, Zhang Shengli decided to hold a plenary meeting to brainstorm and listen to the opinions of all team members. Discuss how the prison's defenses can be enhanced. Those captured slaves who had not yet completed their transformation also participated in the meeting, giving them a sense of collective honor and being more conducive to their transformation.
"I think Brother Shengli's original idea was very good. Just dig a trench to protect the city! If you dig every day, one day the surrounding area will be dug into a deep canyon. Zombies will fall in and be unable to climb up. Then pour gasoline in and burn it. All the corpses were burned away." Zhang Hua expressed his opinion.
"We won't discuss this for now. Let's think of something more practical, concise and effective." Zhang Shengli waved his hand.
"Can you build the prison wall higher? If not, just build another wall on the outside. Two walls are definitely more defensive than one." Han Guangming also suggested a few words.
"This is very difficult. I'm afraid it requires the guidance of construction experts, and the amount of work will be huge. It's not much less than digging a city moat." Zhang Shengli shook his head after thinking about it.
"What about digging a tunnel? Dig a tunnel that leads to a place a few kilometers away, such as a storage warehouse. If the prison is besieged by a zombie wave, you can slip out of the tunnel. If there is no one in the prison, the zombie wave will disperse on its own. Then we will come back from the tunnel." Zhao Meng contributed his thoughts.
"This is good and can be considered, but the amount of work is still quite large." Zhang Shengli nodded.
"I have a good idea, I don't know if I can tell you..." A new team member surnamed Lan who had successfully undergone the latest transformation raised his hand.
"Speak, just speak up." Zhang Shengli encouraged the new team members.
"That... treadmill can be arranged in a full circle around the prison. Once the zombies reach the wall, they can only stand still and cannot climb up." After hesitating for a moment, the team member named Lan gave his suggestion.
There was silence.
"This idea is also very good. It's just not realistic... We don't have that many treadmills... Let's continue to use our imagination." Zhang Shengli thought for a while and praised the team member surnamed Lan a few words, so as not to dampen everyone's enthusiasm for brainstorming.
"I have a suggestion, please take it as a reference." Seeing that no one was speaking, Liu Gan spoke.
"Master Liu, please tell me!" Zhang Shengli couldn't help but be overjoyed. What Master Liu said must be very practical and effective suggestions that could help him solve big problems.
"I've been wandering around the area these days. There are large tracts of mountain forests to the west of the prison. The trees in them are very lush. Why don't we organize a felling team to cut down those trees and build a barrier around the high wall? There are piles of wood that are sharpened in front and placed diagonally on the piles. A small number of zombies will be strung directly on top of them, making them unable to get close to the high wall."
"In addition, you can put more logs on the ground between the Juma piles and the high wall. In winter, the ground is slippery and icy. If a tide of corpses breaks through the defenses of the wooden piles and rushes past the wooden piles, it is easy to fall if you step on the logs. The principle is similar to the treadmill used by the team member just now, and the human ladder set up by the zombies is not as strong as it was originally."
"In addition, once these logs are doused with gasoline and burn, a wide sea of fire will be formed between the Juma piles and the high wall. The tide of corpses of 10,000 to 20,000 will no longer pose much of a threat to the prison. . These are just temporary thoughts of mine, casual remarks, and may not be feasible. Your construction team should make a decision after comprehensive consideration." Liu Gan ended his speech.
"Master Liu! His thinking is far-sighted. We really can't keep up even if we try to impress him!"
"Yes! This is a good idea, just follow what Mr. Liu said!"
"Master Liu is wise and powerful, omniscient and omniscient..."
"Master Liu is the reincarnation of Zhuge Kongming!"
"Master Liu, I love you!"
"Master Liu, you are my idol, you are so cute..."
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Hearing the slapping sounds from the rows below, as well as the nymphomaniacal looks of some female team members, Liu Gan decided not to participate in such meetings in the future. What was originally a brainstorming session turned into a one-note speech.
For such construction and internal affairs matters, it is better for Zhang Shengli and others to brainstorm ideas. Liu Qian did not think that any of his ideas would be very subtle. He only proposed them to give them a reference. (To be continued~^~)