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maintenance building

"Hurry up! Are you playing mahjong?"

"Do you still want to have a meal?"

Zhang Wenhua casually held a wooden stick and gestured everywhere, cleaning up the zombies wandering around the school's exterior wall. If the hidden danger zombies are not cleared, then there is no way to strengthen the solid school's exterior wall. When the zombies run in, everyone will have to finish playing.

The hot sun shines on everyone's sweat, but none of them dares to complain and work hard, not only because the leader's command is supervising everyone, but also to be able to live in this cruel world better. Compared with others, they are much lucky. Many people have not survived in the early stage and died!

As the logistics team leader Zhang Wenhua originally had to enjoy the air conditioning of his life all day after being arranged.

It was not until Boss Yang finally discovered that the school had a large number of zombies. The reason was that the exterior wall was not firm and the gate could be closed and arranged to be stationed. However, the exterior wall was large and zombies were easy to run in. It was also a big project for Zhang Wenhua.

In addition to digging traps to attract zombies to kill them, they are repairing the exterior walls. In the future, they will also have to build a surveillance building to observe zombies and survivors. It is really tiring.

I was so darker than during military training. I slept here almost except for work every day, but I still enjoyed it. If I had felt this way there before,

Now the entire school is full of Boss Yang's people. If the fat man comes back,

"Damn! When you are attracting zombies, stay away from the pit. If you die, Brother Yang will get angry again!"

Now Yang Ziyi is very precious. One of them dies but one is gone and cannot be resurrected. Now there are also logistics teams growing some hungry vegetables. When the combat team finishes drying all the zombies wandering on the playground, they can turn over the ground and plant some rice and wheat.

There is nothing in this school, but there are many vocational and technical students, and it is also very distressing for one's own people to die.

"Hehe! Don't worry, Brother Hua."

"We will definitely be careful," said Mr. Yang.

A group of people were digging and laying traps with shovels. They could build a foundation and build a small surveillance tower after killing zombies. Although Zhang Wenhua didn't understand this, he had to find a way to take charge in order to save his position. Now is not the era when he could be the boss by fighting.

There are many guys who can fight, otherwise the fat man would not go out for business on the grounds of expanding resources. Those who can fight are arranged to go to the combat team to cut zombies. What we need most now is people who contribute or academic talents. However, there are really no academic masters in this school, but there are a group of technical masters.

The group of students worked hard with their upper bodies and towels hanging on their necks, and some rolled up their trousers. Their tender faces had all been tanned. Several men laughed at Zhang Wenhua, who was squatting beside them, who were tidying up bamboo tips, but they did not stop their work and continued to work hard.

Compared to their logistics team, they are already the best. They don’t have to risk their lives to fight zombies, nor do they have to go out to patrol and find supplies to come back. They just need to be responsible for doing the internal work! Now, in the later stage, they are divided into two teams, one is a construction team composed of boys, and the other team is led by Liu Qiang, a chef-professional student, to make a stove and girls take care of the internal work. Everything is running normally.

Fortunately, the teachers did not survive much. Now they are all following Yang to help organize the work, but they have changed from educating students to how to protect students, how to resist and control material distribution, and the future direction. However, these have nothing to do with themselves.

Zhang Wenhua watched them surround the heavy wood from both sides of the trap to the broken wall, and at the same time inserted the bamboo tip into the trap. Now the zombies in the inner wall have been cleaned up by the combat team, but the zombies wandering on the outer wall are unstable and can only be attracted to repair them.

"Everyone is ready, come to my side!"

Zhang Wenhua saw that they almost gave the heavy wood and some reinforcement bricks to Lei. Although it was a bit time-consuming and labor-intensive, it was undoubtedly the safest method. You can't let the combat team go out and cut it! It attracted a lot of people in minutes. The wall that only needed to be repaired and raised would be instantly squeezed out by these zombies. At that time, they would die even worse. It would be better to be safer.

Moreover, the combat team is not doing nothing. There are many hidden dangers in the school's teaching building and playground. The zombies have not been cleaned up. At present, they have only strengthened the distance between the dormitory and the canteen and the school gate. The others are now surrounded.

"Okay, it'll be fine right away!"

Xu Xiangqian inserted the steel bar next to the heavy wood, turned around and responded, biting the thick rope and tightening the heavy wood and bricks. He raised his leg and kicked it a few times. He felt his heart was firm and strong, and then patrolled other places before he called for everyone to walk behind the trap.

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