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    Since the beginning of winter, Yan Qiang's lofty ambitions have been torn apart by some daily trivial matters, and he has become more and more irritable.  When I first decided to occupy the China World Trade Center as a base, I only thought about being condescending, overlooking the whole city, and having abundant supplies, but I forgot the issue of heating in winter.

    As soon as the time entered November, the temperature dropped sharply, and the sun during the day was bearable. At night, the building immediately became gloomy and cold, but the electricity was not enough to drive too many electric heaters, so we had to use the most primitive method.  Light a bonfire.

    But the reality is not at all like in the movie, just get a pile of firewood and light it, and everyone sits around, drinking hot tea, farting and chatting.

    Regardless of using books or wood, the problem of smoke cannot be avoided.  Momo's fucking size, before the fire started, there was almost no one in the room.  A few minutes later, each of them cried with their watery eyes.

    After burning, the smoke is a little less, but the soot brought up by the flames is like rain. No matter whether you are close to the campfire or not, as long as you stay in the room, you will soon turn into a monkey with a whole body, head and face.  Both are.

    Later, someone thought of a way, instead of burning books and firewood, burn charcoal!  Hey, it was quite beautiful at the beginning. The charcoal does have less smoke and less fly ash, and it lasts for a long time.

    But the good times didn't last long. In less than three days, four people would never wake up. At first, they thought they were sick, and people panicked. They always felt that other people were carrying an unknown deadly virus.  isolation.

    Later, an uncle who was arrested as a coolie broke the truth. They didn¡¯t suffer from any disease. They probably died of carbon monoxide poisoning, commonly known as gas poisoning, and the culprit was charcoal!

    If you don't want to be poisoned, you can open the doors and windows to let the air circulate.  But here comes the problem. The room is already so hot. When the doors and windows are opened, the air will circulate and the heat will escape. So why burn charcoal wool?

    Well, after going around for a while, the problem returned to the original point, and it still hasn't been solved.  And not only burning charcoal will produce carbon monoxide, but also burning wood, but it cannot be frozen, so what should I do?

    At this time, the middle-aged uncle said again that it would be best if he could find a cast iron stove that had been used before, but if he couldn¡¯t find it, he could use a gasoline can to modify it.  The key issue is the chimney, which must be installed to guide the smoke out of the room and increase the heat dissipation area, which can not only prevent gas poisoning, but also increase the heat exchange efficiency and increase the indoor temperature.

    One way is to let this prisoner who could only do some dirty work before be promoted to a full-time team member. With the establishment, the salary and status will naturally rise.

    At the same time, this incident also reminded myself that those captives who dare not kill zombies, do not know how to ride motorcycles, and have no ambitions are not as useless as they appear on the surface. Some problems still require their suggestions.  Not quite complete.

    "Dingling Dingling" A crisp ringing interrupted Yan Qiang's train of thought. This is the internal line of the building. Although the staff are not very good at making fires and cooking, the short tasks in the family are not very good, but they are engaged in communication.  , Network, monitoring equipment, tinkering with backup power, everyone is quite good at it.

    A few days after arriving at the Traders Hotel, the electricity was restored to the cold storage in the kitchen, and a small part of the necessary lighting equipment was also restored.  The central air conditioner is really helpless, the pipeline is too complicated, and there are too many equipments. It is unbearable to start the generator together. Let¡¯s take it apart, and no one will do it.

    However, most of the original monitoring system, internal wired telephone system and closed-circuit television system, including the network computer room, are ready for use.  Through the local area network and wired telephone, the guards stationed in the four high-rise buildings of the first, second and third phases of the China World Trade Center can contact the headquarters of the China World Hotel at any time, which is very convenient and efficient.

    "Hello, I'm Yan Qiang On the Jingguang Bridge? Can you see clearly? Okay, continue to monitor and report at any time!" After answering the phone, it was the top guard post of the third phase. They found someone in Jingguang, the main road of the East Third Ring Road.  Activities on the bridge, it seems that a woman and a little boy are riding an electric bicycle, as if they are using a gas stove to boil water.

    "Hero Yun, number four just discovered something oh, you saw it too Are you a little too horny, a woman is beautiful. She seems to be bringing a child who is not young  Alright, alright, you have to have a good eye, then I will leave this matter to you, be careful not to hurt the child Oh, I won't snatch mom, you fucking slut"

    After thinking about it, he picked up another phone, and before he finished speaking, there was already a plan over there.  It's not that the subordinates don't respect him, the main reason is that there are too few women in the team, especially young women, there is only one, and it is the wife of the team member, which is almost the same as none.

    Everyone is a young adult, the oldest is not yet thirty-seven years old, and he does not have the cultivation level of a monk, so he has not seen him for several months.Sexuality, it's understandable to be a little excited.

    Not to mention them, I always have erotic dreams every night when I lie on the big bed in a five-star hotel deluxe room. I dream of my wife from time to time. Of course, there are also a few female colleagues and classmates who I like.  It's a pity that they have a high probability of turning into monsters now. It's okay if you don't think about it carefully, but it's easier to have nightmares if you think about it too much.

    "Dingling Dingling" As soon as he put down the phone, before he could take out the cigarette, the phone next to him rang again, with the name of the logistics department on it in a neat label.

    "Hey, my dear uncle, what's the matter with you? The chimneyisn't it pulling the welding machine over here! No one knows how to weld Didn't several people say they could do it yesterday! Fuckyou can do it, I  I'm going down!"

    It was a good thing to have the Internet and telephone, but Yan Qiang was only happy and hated these phones within two days.  They sound all the time, day and night.

    No, the middle-aged uncle who proposed to improve the heating furnace has been very energetic since he became a full-time employee. The gasoline barrel was found, and the square steel pipe used as the chimney was also pulled back.

    However, as soon as I got on the welding machine, I discovered that the activists who participated in the design before were all traffickers. Theoretical knowledge flowed out along the facial features, and playing with the actual two hands and two feet could not make the welding machine obedient.

    Speaking of this, Yan Qiang is a lawsuit. The members of the team are too knowledgeable. At the beginning of the plan, they thought about it comprehensively and had a bright future. But it was only in the implementation stage that they realized that there were too many designers and too few workers.  .  No matter how beautiful the drawing is, it is still a piece of paper. Who will realize it?

    "Brother Qiang, what are the arrangements for today? The kid who injured us last time has some clues. Yesterday, the three groups found a black suv in Xuanwumen and drove north. He was alone and didn't dare to follow. I  Thinking about that group of people's base is likely to be in Beicheng, it shouldn't be too far away."

    Just after leaving the house, a tall and big young man walked towards him in the corridor. He was wearing only a thin sweater, jeans, and Martin boots in the cold weather. He was neat and tidy. If his face was not a little gray, he must be a handsome guy in the sun.  This is the side effect of lighting a fire to keep warm. After sleeping, there are dust in the nose and eyes.

    "Awei, let's put this matter aside for now. We are almost freezing to death. Hurry up and get all your people back and help Lao Li find oil drums to make a stove. Don't get sick now, who knows what it is?  In this situation, if the resistance drops, it will become a monster!"

    This person is Dou Yunwei, the No. 2 member of the group. He used to be a football player. After retiring, he worked in a certain club, specializing in youth training.  Good health, mental quality and willpower are also good, very appealing.  It's just that his temper has exploded a bit, and he advocates force too much.

    In fact, there are many people in the team who are similar to Dou Yunwei. On weekdays, everyone is like a dragon or a tiger, bound by countless rules, and suddenly entered an environment without rules.  No one can suppress the mood of turned serfs singing, otherwise they will become the shackles of new rules and be smashed by them!

    "Bah, my mouth is full of smoke, it's almost like bacon! It's fine, just ignore them and turn on the stove. Hey, Brother Qiang, why don't we use electric heaters? We have electricity here.  , There is an electric heater in the mall, take it back and plug it in, and it's over!"

    If you talk about other jobs, Dou Yunwei will definitely dismiss them.  Do whoever you love, I have no time!  I used to go to work every day, do business to make money, and I was busier than the donkeys in the production team.  Now that the money is useless, what's the point of spending the whole day grinding like a donkey, not to mention hurrying up to have fun, doing things that I wanted to do but didn't dare to do before?
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