At the beginning, I was forced to feed zombies by the system

Chapter 180

These 23 people were rescued by him in various places on his return journey.

Of course, the survivors he met were not less than fifty or sixty, but he only brought back 23 people.

Now, although the base needs to replenish manpower, Chu Fei will not bring back all the rotten fish and shrimp, he will screen them out.

Following Chu Fei, Qiu Muhan walked on the campus of Qingyang University, with novelty in her beautiful eyes.

Looking around, in the huge campus, apart from the corpses of zombies, there is no living zombie. The environment is beautiful and the trees are shady. Compared with the outside, this place is really a paradise.

At this moment, Qiu Muhan was even more thankful that he had made a wise choice before.

"To find time, these corpses must be removed." Chu Fei murmured, looking at the piles of corpses piled up on the side of the road.

The campus environment is beautiful and pleasant, but piles of corpses are really an eyesore.

After walking for a while, everyone came to the villa area.

Seeing the elegant and majestic villa area, the people behind Chu Fei were surprised again.

"Wow! Chu Fei, is this where you live?" Qiu Muhan's eyes lit up and he asked.

In fact, Qiu Muhan is a policewoman with an extraordinary background, the villa is not a big deal to her, but in the last days, it is really rare to have a quiet and beautiful place.

If Cheongyang University is a paradise, then the villa area is a paradise among paradises.

Glancing at Qiu Muhan's charming face, Chu Fei smiled lightly and said, "From now on, this will be where you live too."

As soon as Chu Fei came back, someone immediately opened the door for him.

"Whoa-"

Opening the gate of the villa area, Chen Manmei greeted, "Brother Fei, you are back."

It can be seen that there is joy on Chen Manmei's face.

"En." Chu Fei nodded.

Immediately, Chen Manmei glanced at the people behind Chu Fei, and when she looked at Qiu Muhan and those top-notch legs, she couldn't help staying for two more seconds.

A gleam of envy and faintness flashed in her beautiful eyes.

While Chen Manmei was looking at Qiu Muhan, Qiu Muhan was also looking at her. From Qiu Muhan's point of view, Chen Manmei was beautiful. Moreover, Qiu Muhan found that Chen Manmei's attitude was respectful, and there was admiration in Chu Fei's eyes.

"It seems that she is Chu Fei's fan girl," Qiu Muhan thought to himself.

"Are you practicing gun?" Chu Fei asked as he walked.

At this time, Chen Manmei was holding a pistol in his hand, which was the one he had given to Chen Manmei before.

"Yes, Brother Fei." Chen Manmei followed behind Chu Fei and responded.

"How are you practicing?"

"Hmm." Chen Manmei thought for two seconds, then shook her head, "It hasn't met your requirements yet."

"Practice hard." Chu Fei encouraged, and after finishing speaking, he suddenly stopped, turned and looked at the 23 survivors behind him, "You guys stand here for a while, I will go to do something."

"Understood." The survivors agreed honestly.

Chu Fei turned around and walked towards a certain room, which was the warehouse.

Qiu Muhan also stood at the same spot, tactfully not following.

As soon as he came back, Chu Fei was full of anticipation. The first stop was the warehouse. In the warehouse, there were piles of copper, copper, iron, iron, and gunpowder. Sun Qing, Zhou Dehua and others were busy in full swing.

Look at the movements of your hands, as if you are doing an experiment.

On the ground, there is a large pile of brand new bullets.

"Brother Fei." Zhou Dehua, Sun Qing and the others stopped their work and greeted Chu Fei.

"How is it? How many have been produced?" Chu Fei asked aloud even though he already had a rough number in his mind.

"Brother Fei, about seven thousand rounds." Sun Qing adjusted her glasses and responded.

"Okay, not bad." Chu Fei nodded with satisfaction on his face.

The number Sun Qing reported was almost the same as what he estimated.

"It's not a problem to put it on the ground like this. It seems that we need to make some ammunition boxes, either wooden or iron."

"Of course, professional ones are the best."

Chu Fei thought about it in his heart.

At the next stop, Chu Fei rushed to the safe area where the gunpowder was stored. At the door, there were a lot of disassembled paper shells, gun barrels, and impurities such as loess.

As soon as I entered the door, I immediately smelled a strong smell of gunpowder.

Chen Manlian is leading ten girls to disassemble the fireworks and separate the gunpowder. To be honest, their work is more delicate than that of Sun Qing and others, so every girl is careful.

On the side, a large amount of gunpowder was already contained in the bag, some of which had been sent to Sun Qing before.

After Sun Qing used it, she could indeed produce bullets.

It can be seen from this that the way Chu Fei thought at that time was feasible.

Asking Chen Manlian, I learned that the gunpowder separated today was about [-] catties.

According to the fact that each ordinary bullet requires 5 grams of gunpowder, about [-] rounds of bullets can be produced. Of course, since the separated gunpowder is not as pure as pure gunpowder, the consumption may vary slightly.

This is only the first day. Presumably, after getting proficient, the efficiency of girls separating gunpowder will gradually increase.

"Brother Fei, I'll arrange the cooking in the kitchen." Seeing that Han Xiaotong's [No. [-] Corpse Corps] was about to return, Chen Manlian bid farewell to Chu Fei.

"Okay." Chu Fei agreed.

Looking at Chen Manlian's busy back, Chu Fei smiled faintly. He was quite satisfied with this [Logistics Team] leader.

"Boom boom boom—"

At this time, the roar of cars sounded outside.

"Hu Wanli's [supply team] is back." Chu Fei's expression changed slightly, and he murmured, walking out with a hint of expectation.

In the yard, looking at the huge convoy of trucks, the 23 survivors, including Qiu Muhan with long legs, all looked shocked.

"This base is really big!"

"No, nine big trucks"

"I don't know what to bring back!"

The survivors communicated in low voices in shock and curiosity.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the trucks drove into the compound of the villa area one after another. Of course, not all the cars drove into the compound, and there were three cars parked outside.

"Boom!"

Hu Wanli opened the car door, jumped out of the leading truck, waved his hand, and shouted, "Hurry up and move the supplies into the designated areas!"

"Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!".

The doors of the rest of the trucks opened one after another, and all [-] [supply team] members got out of the truck. Just as everyone was about to get busy, a male voice sounded.

"Wanli, you're back!" Chu Fei stepped forward and said loudly at the same time.

"Brother Fei!" Hu Wanli turned around and looked behind him.

Chu Fei reached out and patted Hu Wanli's shoulder intimately, and asked, "What did you bring back today?"

"Brother Fei, there are copper, iron, gold and silver, two carts of food, and two carts of fireworks. I got ninety catties of pure gunpowder."

Two cars of fireworks, ninety catties of gunpowder? !

Hearing this, Chu Fei's eyes lit up, very satisfied.

"Okay, very good, keep working hard." With a smile on his face, Chu Fei patted Hu Wanli on the shoulder again.

After hearing Chu Fei's words of appreciation, members of the [supply team], including Hu Wanli, felt a tinge of pride in their hearts.

It can be said that Chu Fei's praise made them more motivated.