"There is another layer below. I took care of all the zombies I encountered without looking carefully. Be careful, there might be more!" Zhong Wei also had the gun in his hand and kept scanning the surroundings with his flashlight.

, the attention is not on the internal architecture.

Hong Tao and Jiao San did not rush to explore the depths, but first walked around the entrance of the cave to make sure there was no danger. Then one of them stood guard and the other got into the door on the left.

Inside the hole is a small platform. The ground is painted with yellow paint. Judging from the wear and tear, it should be a place for loading and unloading goods. The paint has almost worn off in some places, exposing the dark cement floor below.

There is a room, or cave, on the left side of the platform. The construction method is a bit like a cave dwelling in northern Shaanxi. It has doors and windows, a semi-circular roof, and the cave is also made of cement. There are tables and chairs, iron file cabinets, clothes hangers, water dispensers, TVs, and desktops.

There is also a chessboard with some chess pieces scattered around.

Obviously, this is a duty room, and the zombie killed by Zhong Wei should be the person on duty here. There is a hook on the wall with several key tags made of iron plates, and each key has a label attached to it.

"Is this where you came up?" In the innermost part of the cave, against the wall, there is a square hole on the ground. The iron plate cover has been lifted up, and there are steps below.

"Yes, there are four zombies down there. They should be receiving light from the outside through the cracks in the bunker's door. They are severely malnourished and move very slowly." Zhong Wei nodded and described the status of the zombies again.

"Close it first and lock it... Let's search this floor first!" Hong Tao nodded. Zhong Wei's description was more reasonable and in line with the laboratory's research results on zombies. These monsters rely heavily on sunlight. Once they are in darkness for a long time,

It will enter sleep state.

The tunnel on the first floor is very long, but not too long. It is about two hundred meters long. It is not straight and is cut along the mountain. It is shaped like a crescent moon or a centipede.

The tunnel with tracks in the middle is the body, and the cave dwellings on both sides are opposites, matching each other. Each room has a number written on the cave wall with yellow paint, which saves counting. There are 78 rooms in total, and each room is the same size.

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"Well, that's right...let me see what's there!" After walking from beginning to end, no trace of zombies was found. The caves on both sides were also closed with iron doors, making it impossible to see inside. The group of people once again

Returning to the duty room, Hong Tao took advantage of the filing cabinets again, prying them open one by one, and soon found several black leather notebooks. He opened them and smiled.

Account books, to be precise, should be called warehouse internal ledgers. Each book records the incoming and outgoing accounts of one or several materials, and the last number is the actual number currently in the warehouse.

What a windfall! More than half of the 78 cave dwellings are filled with anti-aircraft shells. 25mm is the largest, with nine holes filled, with more than 1 million rounds. 37mm is the second, with two holes filled with more than 100,000 rounds. The date is on the box.

It was 9 years ago.

The 57mm caliber ones were relatively small, with only more than 10,000 rounds, not even half of the cave was full. The wooden box was also relatively old. Hong Tao looked at the date on the box and immediately stayed away. He didn't know.

How long is the shelf life of artillery shells, but no one would feel very comfortable standing among a pile of 27-year-old artillery shells!

The cannonballs have the largest number, but they don’t occupy much space, only 13 holes in total. On the contrary, the smallest quantity of goods takes up the most space, with a full 31 holes of mechanical parts packed in various wooden crates. There are

A slender box had been opened, and inside lay a 37mm gun barrel.

Not only are there parts, there are also 7 caves where various machine tools are installed. Yes, it is not placed but placed. The ground is obviously strengthened and level, and the machine feet are also shock-absorbed. It is a professional machine tool foundation. Depending on the level of maintenance, it may be scratched.

Just wipe it and turn on the electricity and it can be used.

It seems that this place is not only a warehouse, but also responsible for maintenance tasks. Once wartime enters, the materials here can be easily transported out via the railway at the foot of the mountain.

There must be many pure air defense battalions or company positions within dozens of kilometers around. This is an important node in the entire prevention and control system.

In order to save time, Hong Tao gave the unopened account book to Jiao San and Zhou Yuan, and asked them to check it separately. It didn't need to be too detailed, as long as the things were there, and the quantity was based on the account book for the time being. He would check it himself.

See if the power supply to those machine tool circuits can be restored.

"Holy shit, Brother Hong, do you know what this is?" About half an hour later, the two men came over one after another. Jiao San was in front, carrying a small two-meter-long green cylinder on his shoulder.

It also has a square head, which looks a bit top-heavy.

"Uh...bazooka?" Hong Tao really didn't know this thing, but the cylinder on his shoulder was a weapon, and the first thing that came to mind was the famous RPG.

"Hahaha... Did you see it? I was right, he must not know! What a rocket launcher? It's called a man-made anti-aircraft missile, Avantgarde 2, the Chinese version of the Stinger!" Jiao San was very proud after hearing this answer and rushed

Zhou Yuan laughed heartily at the back, as if Hong Tao had been trampled under his feet.

"That's right, this is an anti-aircraft artillery unit after all... But who are you going to hit with it? Are you hoping that the zombies can fly planes?"

In fact, Hong Tao also knows about portable anti-aircraft missiles, but he is not familiar with rocket launchers. If he could think more about it and take environmental factors into consideration, he would not have answered wrongly. But even if he answered wrongly, it would not make Jiao Santa too proud. Missile, listen

It's a very high-end weapon, but now it's useless. It's worse than a grenade.

"You are the only one in the world who can fly a plane! What if other people also have planes in the future? Let me tell you, this thing is perfect for flying helicopters, one at a time!"

There is no way to raise this bar. Using anti-aircraft missiles to hit ground targets has no cost-effectiveness except for the lowest shooting height. No one would design it like this. But Jiao San rarely took a long-term view, and it seems that he cannot say that it is useless at all.

"Okay... Then what is that thing you are holding in your hand?" In addition to Jiao San, Zhou Yuan also gained something. She was holding a small thing in her hand.

"This should be what you have always wanted. I think it is more practical than anti-aircraft missiles!" Zhou Yuan opened her hands and held two pieces of stuff wrapped in yellow oil paper. The size and shape looked like laundry soap.

"Damn... you are so brave! How many are there?" But Hong Tao would never think that Zhou Yuan took two pieces of laundry soap, with two lines of words printed on them in black ink: TNT fast, 200 grams!

"They are all in the four rooms. Each box costs 80 yuan. There are probably more than 400 boxes. I looked at the dates on the boxes. They are all from eight years ago. Can they still be used?"

Women are more attentive when doing this kind of thing. Zhou Yuan took out a piece of paper from her coat pocket, with densely written small characters on it, not only the quantity, type, but also the date.

"...Jiao Da is very capable, what do you think?" Hong Tao fell into a shortcoming today and couldn't get out. These questions are too professional and are basically out of reach. There is no accurate answer at all.

"Since it's not destroyed here, it should be usable..." Jiao San didn't have a more professional opinion on this issue and could only speculate based on common sense.

"You two are really big-hearted. You actually lingered in a pile of unknown explosives for more than half an hour. Look at the ledger to see if there are any ribs. If not, you can use them as bricks.

"Hong Tao is also ambiguous about this inference. It should be the case, but who can guarantee it.

Putting this problem aside, there is another problem that needs to be solved, and that is the rib tube. Without this thing, the TNT is basically unable to detonate, and it is not easy to shoot with bullets.

"...here, there are four boxes of fire ribs and one box of electric ribs, but we didn't find this room. The room number on this floor is only 78, and the ribs are placed in room 79..." Zhou Yuan said in

I looked it up on paper and found that there is indeed one, or two types.

Hong Tao took the account book and looked at it. Except for TNT powder and portable anti-aircraft missiles, the remaining cave dwellings were full of relatively ordinary materials, such as light weapons, bullets, grenades, steel helmets, etc. that could be equipped by a company.

wait.

Like the anti-aircraft guns, the models of individual weapons here are also relatively old. The rifles are all 81-1, and the grenades still have wooden handles, but the shape is quite interesting. The head is an egg shape and looks a bit like a plastic model. The model is 77-1.
Chapter completed!