Chapter 438 Burning of the Body

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The bodies under the wall were piled up two or three meters high. Seeing that the time was almost right, the survivors carried fuel tanks onto the wall and began to dump fuel under the wall.

After a few cans of fuel went down, the survivors threw torches under the wall.

These fuels are not gasoline, but an organic synthetic fuel similar to an alcohol mixture.

It has to be mentioned here that most cars in the 22nd century use high-capacity batteries rather than fossil fuels.

It is precisely because of this that there are no gas stations in the entire Shanghai, and instead they are charging stations.

Controllable nuclear fusion makes electricity prices extremely cheap in the 22nd century. A steady stream of electricity is produced from nuclear fusion power stations located on the moon, and then transmitted from the moon to the relay satellites through wireless transmission.

Fossil fuels are naturally eliminated from the daily life of the people.

Thanks to this, the world ushered in a large-scale power outage within 10 minutes of the war.

A few ground nuclear power plants and geothermal wells are only enough to maintain military production, and many nuclear fusion batteries stored in civilian facilities have been confiscated and sent to the front line as fuel for power armor and tanks.

Worse, in the nuclear winters after the war, survivors who could not find fuel were almost collapsed.

Losing power, the induction cooker and electric cooker have become a pile of scrap iron.

Fortunately, the World United Organization still played a role. Before retreating, at least the relevant technologies used by sub-crystals, a large number of weapons that were not consumed in the war, and weapons production equipment that could still be used, which prevented the survivors from facing mutated creatures and cold winter at the same time.

Although these weapons indirectly led to the birth of many teams of predators, they were always helping the survivors in the wasteland through that most difficult period.

Even though most survivors were angry and disappointed with the World United Plan for Planting Boats, it is undeniable that they did something good.

The fire rose into the sky.

The thick smoke rising from four directions surrounded the fish bone base.The soldiers brought gas masks one after another, while the survivors fled from the wall with their mouths and noses.

The combustion rate of fuel itself is very small, but the zombies burned together are exactly the opposite.The thick smoke surrounding the base is comparable to a chemical weapon, and it seriously affects the vision of the soldiers on the wall.

At the same time, it is not easy to produce these fuels. In addition to consuming Kam resin as raw material, it also consumes more than 13 times the combustion heat.

Just over 20 barrels of fuel fell down, using 15 tons of Kam resin and 50,000 sub-crystals.

War is just burning money, and Jiang Chen deeply realized this at this moment.

Because of the hindering effect of smoke, zombies cannot rush in for a while.

In addition to retaining the instinct of biological foraging, zombies also retain their fear of flames.

Although it is not enough to escape, the zombies will not take the initiative to lean over when facing unbearable flames.

After the drone confirmed that the zombie offensive stopped, the soldiers on the wall finally got a chance to breathe.

Soldiers with sore shoulders sat on the ground against the wall, and volunteers composed of workers and women who did not participate in the battle climbed up the wall, sending nutritional agents, drinking water and towels to those who guarded them.

The fire will last for about two hours.

When the fire stops and the wind blows, the corpses that are tall will turn into ashes and dissipate with the wind.

The real difficulty is at night, and the zombies attacks are all day and night.Looking at the thick smoke, Wang Zhaowu frowned.

Can the soldiers withstand it?Jiang Chen asked casually.

It is divided into five-shift rotation system, and 400 people go down to sleep every two hours.Neither the machine gun nor the bullet production line can be stopped, and even if it cannot be withstand it, it has to be carried.There is not much fuel in the base, so this is all there is to do.

This sentry tower, which acts as the command tower, has an air filter device built-in. Although the smoke is rolling outside the glass, the air inside is still normal.

Is it OK to use gasoline?Jiang Chen asked suddenly.

gasoline?Wang Zhaowu was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly, "Yes, but where can I find that thing?"Before the war, Shanghai was an economic center, not an industrial base.Even if there are factories in Shanghai that need to use gasoline, they have probably been searched by survivors looking for fuel.

Although fossil fuels have been basically eliminated, gasoline for industrial purposes still exists.

After all, in addition to being able to burn, gasoline is also an excellent organic solvent and a raw material for production of some rubber and plastic products.

Wang Zhaowu subconsciously thought that Jiang Chen had the idea of ​​industrial gasoline, after all, he didn't know the secrets of Jiang Chen.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and Jiang Chen touched his chin and said.You don't have to worry about this, I will find a way to get some.

If possible, it's best.Wang Zhaowu said helplessly.

Just then, a weak knock came from the door.

Please come in.

The door opened, and a figure that appeared at the door surprised Jiang Chen.

I saw the little girl wearing a big gas mask on her face and walked into the command room shyly.

The white cotton skirt was covered with dirty ashes. Jiang Chen noticed that she was holding a delicate lunch box tightly in her arms.

Xiao Ju?Why are you here?Jiang Chen walked over and asked unexpectedly.

Me, I'm worried you're hungry.As he said timidly, Xiao Ju took off his gas mask, smiled shyly at Jiang Chen, and then took out the lunch box that he was holding in his arms. Hey hehe, so I prepared the meal and brought it over.

Seeing this, Wang Zhaowu turned around and faced the wall with great sensibility.

However, I muttered in my heart: Fortunately, my daughter is only one year old...

I don’t know what Jiang Chen would feel if he heard his voice.

Have you eaten?Jiang Chen squatted down halfway and rubbed Xiao Ju's head docilely.

not yet.Xiaoju scratched her cheeks embarrassedly and whispered.

Let's go back and eat together.Jiang Chen smiled.

But, isn't it OK here?Xiao Ju looked at the smoke outside with some concern.

Marshal, don't worry, just have me here.Wang Zhaowu turned around at the right time and spoke very soon.

The boy is good, very good at it.

Jiang Chen nodded to him with a smile, then stood up and took Xiao Ju's little hand.

Let's go and call Liu Yifei together.

Um!Xiaoju nodded, holding the familiar big hand, and a happy smile appeared on her face.

After putting on the gas mask with Xiao Ju, Jiang Chen found Liu Yifei holding a sniper rifle at the corner of the stairs.

Looking at her dark face, Jiang Chen held back and didn't laugh out loud and handed the gas mask to her.

It's really choking me to death.Liu Yifei rolled her eyes exaggeratedly, snatched the gas mask and put it on her face.

Let you stay at home, you have to run out.Jiang Chen couldn't help but scold her.

This lady is happy.And I killed 51 throwers today. Don’t you think I should praise me?Liu Yifei pulled the dusty hair and said with her chest straightened.

I will deal with you when you have less meat.

Jiang Chen glared at her viciously, although no one could see whose expression clearly through the mask.