"I've been in there before, but the helicopters parked out in the open are very likely all scrapped. The ones parked indoors or underground might still have a chance." Third Uncle thought for a moment and said.
"Let's go over and take a look first."
"Alright."
As they talked, without realizing it they had already walked to the edge of the Mountain Pond reservoir.
The reservoir had already been built, and after these days of spring water from the mountain gathering, there was already more than a meter of water in it.
The water level was low, but the source was pure, crystal clear, and they could still see fish swimming back and forth in the water.
These fish had all been transferred from the storage pond at the foot of the mountain and the fish pond in the cave.
You can't put all your eggs in one basket.
In a situation like this, there were Zombies in rivers and lakes, and the fish in them were basically out of luck.
