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After alleviating his hunger, Chen Feng raised his head inadvertently, and found that the sky above his head was filled with stars.
Perhaps it is because there has been no industrial operation, no smog, and no air pollution on the peninsula for four years, making the night sky here extremely clear.
Every star is shining brightly, as if they are all close at hand.
"The night is so beautiful." Chen Feng couldn't help sighing.
"Yes." Minzhen looked up at the sky and murmured, "It's so beautiful."
Thanks to Chen Feng, since the fall of the peninsula, she has never enjoyed the night sky like this.
Chen Feng put his head in his hands, leaned against the wall and looked up at the sky, and raised his legs.
Thinking of the next 20 days, I will spend under such a sky, in this city occupied by zombies, I can't help but feel a little absurd.
"Do you have a guitar?" Chen Feng suddenly asked with emotion.
"Yes." After hearing this, Jin Erbing immediately stood up and saluted, hung his hand in plaster, and ran to a distant room to get a guitar.
That room turned out to be the school's music room.
Chen Feng took the guitar with a smile, and nodded towards Jin Erbing.
Fingers flicked the strings lightly, sweeping out simple but pleasant chords.
The peninsula survivors gathered around who were still awake all stared with bated breath, silently casting their gazes at Chen Feng.
Chen Feng immediately spoke slowly, his voice was mellow and soft, like the quiet moonlight who couldn't bear to disturb other people's dreams.
"City of stars..."
"Are you shining just fo me? (Are you shining just for me)"
His chin was lifted slightly, looking forward to the direction of the sky, as if he was confiding, with light in his eyes.
"City of stars..."
"There's so much that I can't see (I can't handle the bustling world)..."
But under this doomsday, how can there be any prosperity in the world?
Yes, it's just a short period of peace before death comes.
Everyone was moved by the singing, and their thoughts floated above the clouds involuntarily, and memories emerged.
Those soldiers whose hands were stained with blood and who had been burdened with countless crimes unconsciously had moist eye sockets and their pupils trembled uncontrollably, as if they were blaming themselves or repenting.
Bi'anhua, Minzhen, Jun'er, and Youzhen all listened quietly, nodding their heads slightly to the rhythm, and tapped the beat with their feet.
In their eyes, there is nothing more fascinating to a woman than a very powerful man who suddenly plays the guitar and hums softly one night, showing a tender side that is very different from his usual.
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Chapter 142 Big Project!Restore Incheon Power!
In this absurd and desperate city of death, a simple fortress surrounded by zombies, on a cold and windy open air.
Chen Feng's song "City of stars" has given comfort to too many people.
So much so that the future was not so important in front of this beautiful singing.
The person involved, Chen Feng, didn't notice the expressions of the people around him at all, he just stared blankly at the night sky, trying his best to recall when he sang this song last time.
That seems like a long time ago.
At that time, he was still in another happy and peaceful world, a place called Blue Star. He didn't know what the reincarnation space was, and he had never experienced blood and pain far beyond his imagination in each world.
After taking a deep breath, Chen Feng's guitar sound stopped abruptly.
Everyone's emotions also came to an abrupt end.
A desolate and chilling atmosphere hit again, making people have to face this real and cruel situation again.
However, with the episode just now, everyone felt more at ease.
Although I don't know what the man who put down the guitar in front of me is thinking at this moment, and what he will do in the next few days.
But everyone in the camp firmly believes that as long as they follow him, they have the hope of surviving and escaping from the peninsula!
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The next day, Chen Feng led the team to the Markit military camp again, dispatched a full five armed vehicles, and brought back the second batch of supplies from the military base.
In addition to food, this batch also has rifles, pistols, ammunition and other arms.
Because they are already familiar with the route, and because they had transferred and disposed of the piles of corpses in the base the previous afternoon, a smooth cargo road was opened up, and it only took three hours to leave the camp and return to the camp.
After returning to the camp, Chen Feng confirmed the daily training of the soldiers to Leoric, and checked the well-organized material warehouse under the management of Minzhen and Bi'anhua.
Everything in the camp is developing in a good direction, and the zombies outside the camp are quite peaceful.
Judging from this situation, there should be no problem in completing the side mission of "survive on the peninsula for one month".
With no further worries, Chen Feng felt that the time was right to start another branch line of "restoring the power system in the Incheon area".
However, when I think about it, I have no clue, and I don't have any professional knowledge related to electricity, so I can't help but feel a little annoyed.
Restoring the power system is just a few words, but it is a big project in practice!
In the end, Chen Feng felt that he had to rely on the power of the group to see if he could find an effective solution.
So he stepped out of the room and immediately called everyone in the camp to the command room for a meeting.
After several exchanges, Chen Feng learned from Minzhen and Captain Xu that most areas in Incheon still had electricity supply at first.
It was only after the long-term abandonment of the power supply facilities and no one to maintain them that the original disconnection faults occurred in many power transmission and transformation equipment, which caused a large-scale and large-scale power outage.
The entire city has thus entered a dark age, and the camp has to start to scrape by with meager electricity from solar panels and oil-fired generators.
Just when everyone was talking about this topic and the atmosphere was low, among the survivors released by Chen Feng from the iron cage container, a middle-aged man tremblingly raised his hand and said with some hesitation:
"Sir...sir, maybe I have a way."
"I am a senior engineer of the Korea Electric Power Corporation. In... Incheon's part of the power system is designed and maintained by me and my team."