Zombie Crisis: Survival comes first

After another ten minutes, the four of them reunited at the entrance and exchanged information with each other.

After listening to their descriptions, Xiao Jiu nodded and said: "Currently, only four vehicles can start, but there is not much oil, so we have to find a way to pump out the oil."

"Does anyone know how to make an oil extraction tool?" Mouse asked aloud.

"I know how to do it, Xiaoyu taught me." Dazhuang raised his head and signaled.

Seeing this, Xiao Jiu thought for a moment, and then made a simple plan.

"Well, it's already afternoon time anyway. Although there are a lot of zombies here, there are also a lot of abandoned cars. We can also get some more gasoline to take back, so don't rush to retreat and try to plunder all the resources here. Don’t let it go to waste.”

"Mouse and I are looking for sealable iron barrels to facilitate subsequent storage of gasoline. Brother Dazhuang and Brother Laocheng, you two can go find materials for making oil pumps, such as hoses, tape and plastic bottles. You can make a few more by then. , and can be recycled in the future.”

Xiao Jiu quickly finished his instructions, then turned around and wanted to leave, but his arm was held by Lao Cheng.

"What? Do you still have any questions?"

Lao Cheng scratched his head and asked curiously: "Since it is used to hold gasoline, why not just find some plastic bottles? There are many in those convenience stores, and you can find them casually."

Hearing this, Xiao Jiu turned around and crossed his arms. He suddenly felt funny and his expression was a little playful.

"What's wrong? Why are you laughing?!" Lao Cheng was a little confused.

Then Dazhuang slapped him on the back of the head and said in an ironic tone: "Your brain really didn't have enough reading and knowledge before, right?"

Hearing this, Laocheng covered his head and shouted: "I said Dazhuang, why are you filming me again? You are just asking because you don't understand. If I knew better, why would I still ask these questions? Really!"

Dazhuang rolled his eyes again, and then said: "Have you ever seen someone use plastic bottles to fill gasoline? Never, then how did you think of using this method?!"

Laocheng immediately opened his eyes and said, "No, I have indeed seen someone refueling with a mineral water bottle. I remember clearly that there seemed to be a car on the road that ran out of gas, and the car owner filled it with the thing he was using at the time. "

"Then I don't know. Anyway, I don't think plastic bottles can hold gasoline." Dazhuang was a little confused when he heard it, so he shook his head and continued.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Jiu waved his hand, and then explained seriously.

"What Lao Cheng said is right, what Brother Dazhuang said is actually right, but this matter depends on the specific circumstances." Xiao Jiu glanced at the zombies outside and confirmed that most of them had been led out. It is not very dangerous here now. So he waved to them and told them to go back.

Then the four people leaned against the cars, and Xiao Jiu began to say patiently: "Now is the time, I can explain to you why you can't use plastic bottles to hold gasoline."

"First of all, gasoline is corrosive. Even if you put it in a plastic bottle, it will usually leak within three days and no more than a week at most. It cannot be stored for a long time."

"Secondly, it's because the material used in plastic bottles is..." At this point, Xiao Jiu frowned, then raised his head and smiled: "Well, I forgot what they were, anyway. All I remember is that they have high resistivity and then good insulation.”

"If gasoline is stored in things like these, static electricity will appear due to friction when moving. Then due to the insulation of the container, when the static electricity reaches a certain level, the gasoline will be directly ignited, with extremely serious consequences."

"That's why gasoline can only be filled in metal barrels, and before the end of the world, you won't be able to refuel in plastic barrels at any gas station."

"I see, then I understand." After Lao Cheng understood, he patted his chest with some fear, turned to look to the side and said, "Dazhuang, do you still remember? We went to the island to look for medicine before, and Xiaoyu at that time I asked you to go back to the community and bring some oil, and I used a plastic bucket to put it in. Holy shit, luckily nothing happened!"

"Oh? Is there such a thing?" When Xiao Jiu heard this, he became a little interested: "Then nothing happened to you, you are really lucky. This thing is not a joke."

Dazhuang also nodded with a somewhat solemn expression: "I didn't know this at the time, so I poured some directly from a soy sauce bottle. Fortunately, I only filled it with a little, not a lot, so it wasn't like what you said. Causing a fire..."

Xiao Jiu patted his shoulder and said softly: "Put gasoline in plastic bottles. It can be used for emergencies in a short period of time, but it must not be used for storage. I do not recommend this method for more than twelve hours. After all, you have to know Yes, regulations like this are made for the safety of people’s lives.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Jiu turned around and continued walking outside.

Lao Cheng stayed where he was. He grabbed the mouse again and whispered: "Speaking of brother, your eldest brother is a bit powerful. He is very capable and knows a lot. Who is he?"

"Guess~" Mouse gave up and didn't tell the truth. He smiled and left with Xiao Jiu.

Seeing this, Lao Cheng looked at Dazhuang, who also shook his head: "I only know that he has been a soldier, and it is said that he is a special soldier among the special forces. His ability must be much better than that of ordinary people."

Hearing this, Lao Cheng said speechlessly: "You were also an archery player before, right? I'm just an ordinary person."

Dazhuang smiled and walked out. He whispered: "Now, each of us has only one identity, that is, a survivor. Let's go and find the materials quickly."

......

The four soldiers were divided into two groups and each went to other areas to search. However, because the zombies were too troublesome, it took a lot of effort for them to reach the target store.

Xiao Jiu and Moazi went to an abandoned hardware store. The county town was not very big and they could basically be found by going around a circle.

The two squatted in an alley and didn't come forward for a long time. Mouse looked at the dozens of zombies on the opposite street and whispered: "What do you mean, Brother Xiao?"

"Did you bring your slingshot?"

"How can we have that thing?" Mouse was slightly startled, and then said subconsciously.

Hearing this, Xiao Jiu then remembered that no one here likes to use slingshots, but there are quite a lot of bows and arrows, because Xiaoyin always uses this, but her archery skills are not very good, and she often cannot pick up the arrows she shoots. came back.

No way, Xiao Jiu often made arrows for her when he was on the road. Over and over again, he started to use them himself. After all, there is a fatal flaw in using firearms, that is, the sound is too loud, which can easily kill zombies and other objects. Bring people here.

And now, killing zombies with bullets is a bit wasteful.