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Chapter 752 Blocking the way

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    In the warm military tent, Wang Yi, Li Mei, Wei Ping, and Professor Kuang carefully looked around the two bags of seeds.

    "Professor Kuang, you said these seeds can mature in two months?"

    Wang Yi pointed to the full and uniform rice grains in the bag, and he couldn't believe it.

    Although Wang Yi doesn't know much about this aspect, he still understands some common sense knowledge.

    In the north, rice can only be planted once a year, and the growth cycle takes at least four to five months, but if what Professor Kuang said is true, then these seeds can be planted at least two to three times a year  , almost catching up with some areas in the south.

    That is to say, if the Daqingshan gathering place starts planting next year, it can be planted at least three times, and the grain obtained will also be multiplied by three times.

    "right."

    Professor Kuang nodded, looking a little sad.

    The previous gathering place was breached by corpses, and the researchers who followed him to develop seeds all became the rations of zombies. Professor Kuang naturally felt uncomfortable when he thought about it.

    "Has it been tested?" Wang Yi asked.

    "Not yet, but theoretically, these seeds should not deviate too much." Professor Kuang said.

    "Then how much food can these seeds produce?" Li Mei couldn't help asking, she didn't care how many times these seeds could be planted, what she cared about was food.

    "If it is planted three times a year, it will be about five kilograms." Professor Kuang thought for a moment and said slowly.

    "Only 50,000 kilograms? That's too little." Wei Ping pouted. After all, there were 300,000 survivors in the gathering place, and 50,000 kilograms of food was not enough for even half a day.

    "I mean 50,000 kilograms of seeds!" Professor Kuang glared at Wei Ping and said.

    "These rices are cultivated as original seeds, and the grains produced can also be used as seeds."

    "That's a lot."

    Wei Ping smashed it, smashed his mouth, what is the concept of 50,000 kilograms of seeds? Wei Ping didn't know, but Wei Ping knew that these seeds were definitely enough for the gathering place to eat.

    The two bags of seeds were immediately saved by Wang Yi. There should be no difference in such an important thing.

    Early the next morning, the convoy continued on its way, but this time the convoy was even faster. It was Wang Yi's order to return to the Daqingshan gathering place before tonight.

    After leaving for nearly half a month, Wang Yi is not sure what the current situation of the gathering place is, and he can't help but feel a little nervous.

    At about two o'clock in the afternoon, the convoy had arrived at a location less than 20 kilometers away from the gathering place of Daqingshan. A small town was in front of it. When it came out, it had passed by here. The number of zombies inside was about 20,000.  Left and right, Wang Yi and his party naturally did not choose to approach this town, but went around in a circle, intending to bypass this town and return to the gathering place.

    But just when the convoy and the town were traveling in a straight line, something unexpected happened to Wang Yi suddenly.

    "Brother Yi, look quickly!"

    Wei Ping, who was observing the surrounding situation, quickly retracted and said nervously.

    "A group of zombies were found outside, and they seemed to be coming towards us."

    "What?!" Wang Yi was surprised, jumped out of the tank in a hurry, took the binoculars that Wei Ping handed over to the left of the convoy, and saw a group of about three or four hundred zombies running towards the convoy at a high speed.  There are also many mutated zombies.

    "Could it be passing by?" Wei Ping couldn't help but ask.

    "impossible."

    Wang Yi shook his head resolutely. Zombies are not human, so naturally they don't have the idea of ??going out for a walk. Every time they act, they must have a goal.

    But now, it is obvious that Wang Yi's convoy is the target of these zombies.

    "The notice goes on, the convoy is moving forward at full speed."

    With Wang Yi's order, the speed of the convoy increased again, almost turning the snow on both sides into snow mist, looking like a white dragon in the air.

    However, those corpses did not intend to let go of the convoy. Led by a few mutant zombies, they ran directly to the front of the convoy. It seemed that they wanted to block the road directly in front.

    "Two tanks follow me."

    Seeing this scene, Wang Yi couldn't help but feel nervous. If the group of corpses blocked the road, even if the leading truck was overturned by those giant corpses, the convoy behind would be unable to pass through, causing the whole world to die.?They are all crowded here, and in the end, they will definitely be surrounded by corpses who came later.

    At that time, it will not be easy to run again.

    Boom~~

    Immediately, the two tanks accelerated, stood out from the convoy, and rushed towards the road ahead first. They wanted to hold back the corpses before they blocked the road and ensure that the convoy could pass smoothly.

    "Roar!!"

    The group of zombies also spotted the two extremely fast tanks, and one of the giant corpses roared and took big steps.  Breaking away from the crowd of corpses, he rushed towards the tank.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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