Chapter 30 - The Hope of Survival!

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Qin Yang took out three heavy F-1 Shrapnel Grenades from his pocket.

Looking at the two heavy black grenades in his hands and touching the anti-skid lines on them, Qin Yang’s heart palpitated.

The knowledge about this model of grenades instantly appeared in his mind. The terrifying lethality made Qin yang swallow his saliva.

“Qin Yang! The meal is ready!”

Annie’s voice came from outside the room.

This thing had to be kept well. If he accidentally dropped the safety plug, the 30-meter radius of damage would be enough for Qin Yang to suffer.

After carefully putting away the grenade, Qin Yang opened the door to the side bedroom.

He followed Annie to the dining table and saw that the inventory count outside had reached the end. The table was also emptied and was filled with dishes that looked, smelled, and tasted good.

Qin Yang’s eyes lit up when he saw the delicacies on the table. He sighed in his heart. It was a blessing to have such delicacies in the apocalypse.

It was a quiet night.

The next day, Qin Yang woke up slowly.

He had a drink with the delicacies last night, so he slept exceptionally well.

Qin Yang got out of bed and first confirmed that the Desert Eagle and the F-1 Shrapnel Grenade were still in his jacket. Then, he relaxed and stretched.

He walked to the window and pulled open the curtains. It was still bleak outside.

Monstrous zombies were wandering in the streets. The dark clouds in the sky were very low. It did not look like a good day.

Qin Yang closed the curtains and opened the door.

A few men were sleeping in the living room.

Under the heavy pressure of the apocalypse, these people finally found a chance to drink and got drunk. Qin Yang was not surprised.

What surprised Qin Yang was a figure at the dining table.

“Hey, Brother Qin Yang, are you awake?”

Annie stopped sewing and jumped down from the chair. She picked up a gray cloth strip on the table and handed it over.

“What’s that in your hand?”

Qin Yang frowned and asked.

“Oh, this. This is a strap that I made for you to keep bullets and a belt for you to weapons. It’s just right. Let’s try it!”

Annie had a flawless smile on her face. Qin Yang was slightly stunned as he took the thing from Annie’s hand.

“You know I have a gun?”

Qin Yang asked faintly.

“Of course. Do you think I’m stupid? Didn’t you take it out and use it in front of us last night?”

Annie tilted her head and said.

“Don’t you mind it?”

Qin Yang tried Annie’s weapon belt. It was quite suitable.

“If I had a pistol in this post-apocalyptic world, I would definitely hide it. I would make the same choice as you. I would do it myself, so why would I mind?”

Annie waved her hand indifferently.

“Well, thank you. It’s quite suitable.”

Qin Yang nodded and patted Annie’s head to express his gratitude.

“As long as it’s suitable!”

Just as Qin Yang was about to enter the room to try his pistol, Fred, who was lying on the sofa, woke up.

“Ah, my head!”

Fred held his head in pain and climbed up from the sofa. The pain caused by the hangover was tormenting him.

“It’s good that you’re up, Fred. I want to discuss something with you.”

Qin Yang said to Fred with a straight face.

After Qin Yang had comprehended the knowledge of engineering last night, he finally understood something important.

After a long time…

Fred, who had completely woken up, sat around the dining table with Qin Yang and Annie.

“Fred, how long can we last with the supplies we have now?”

Qin Yang looked at Fred who was sitting opposite him.

“There are a total of 10 boxes of instant noodles, 10 boxes of bread, 10 bags of flour, 20 boxes of mineral water, and 6 boxes of potato chips. There are a total of 34 survivors in our apartment. According to my calculations, we can eat for about three days. If we manage it properly, we can eat for about five days.”

As Fred spoke, he let out a heavy sigh.

Annie, who was beside him, handed Qin Yang a copy of the report from last night.

“Three days. It’s not long, but it’s not short.”

Qin Yang finished browsing through the resources on the paper. He put down the paper and rubbed his chin in thought.

“Indeed. If we don’t find a way to break out of this situation within three days, then we might have to take a huge risk and go out to the outside world to find food.”

The emergency of the Survivor Alliance had been solved, but the Sword of Damocles hanging above everyone’s head was still threatening their lives.

“We have to find a way to break out of this situation,” Fred said worriedly. This was the key reason why Qin Yang had called Fred to the meeting.

“I have a way to break out of this situation.”

Qin Yang’s faint words surprised the two people at the table.

If Qin Yang had said such words before the battle on the first floor, they would have more or less doubted it.

However, after that thrilling battle, Fred and Annie would not hesitate to believe that Qin Yang had a way!

“The way to break the situation is right above our heads.”

Qin Yang had a faint smile on his face. He pointed at the heads of Fred and Annie. Fred looked up at the ceiling in confusion.

“What kind of strategy is there?”

Fred asked in confusion.

“It’s the rooftop, the helicopter that crashed.”

Qin Yang corrected Fred.

“Helicopter? What’s there? Even if we find some weapons and ammunition, we can’t just rely on that bit of firepower to break out of the encirclement!”

Fred scratched his head and said in confusion.

“I suddenly remembered the exact model of that helicopter. That helicopter is a UH-60 helicopter. It’s used by the military. There’s a 90% chance that there’s a military radio station inside!”

Qin Yang said calmly, shocking both Fred and Annie.

He had also obtained the knowledge of the engineer after signing in at night. Only then did he determine the model of that helicopter from his memory.

Military UH-60 Helicopters, also known as Black Hawks, basically had a standard military radio station inside. If he could obtain that, he could directly dial the military internal channel to call for help!

Annie and Fred looked at each other. Their eyes were filled with uncontrollable excitement!

“If we can send a distress signal to the military through the military radio station, then the 34 survivors in the building will have hope!”

Annie stood up and said excitedly while pressing on the table.

If she could get the protection of the military, then she would not have to live a life like this with fear.. She would also not have to worry about food every day!