Before the total blockade of Tarkov, the customs was a core point in Tarkov.
Whether it is goods imported from Russia to Tarkov and then shipped out from the Gulf of Finland, or goods from all over the world, entering Tarkov through the Gulf of Finland, they all need to pass this checkpoint.
Where there are people there will be interests, where there are interests there will be business, and where there is business there will be a lot of people attracted.
In the years since Tarkov was established, the customs checkpoint has become larger and larger, requiring more style and style, and the annexed buildings outside have also become larger and larger.
In particular, the warehouses and factories used to store supplies cover almost the entire area outside the customs.
After the Tarkov comprehensive blockade order was issued, the customs originally used to inspect import and export goods was controlled by the United Nations peacekeeping forces, and the customs directly connected to the Gulf of Finland became the main evacuation channel.
For those factories and warehouses located outside the customs, those closest to the customs are the fastest to evacuate.
Most of the supplies have been taken away!
After the evacuation channel was closed, riots broke out throughout the city. The trapped people were all involved in a war to snatch supplies, and the entire city became a mess.
A large crowd originally gathered outside the customs and wanted to evacuate Tarkov by sea and land.
All evacuation channels were suddenly closed. The peacekeeping troops guarded the customs gate and used a large number of cement blocks and heavy machine guns to completely block the square in front of the gate.
Anyone who dares to come close will be shot mercilessly.
The citizens who were forcibly evicted from the customs gate had no way to return to the city, and the factories and warehouses outside became their only habitat.
Tarkov's economy is booming, and these warehouses were once filled with all kinds of goods.
This place only lasts for a short week, and it is impossible to move them all. The closure of the city cuts off all sources of supplies. Takov will become a forgotten city, and the large amount of remaining goods, no matter what they are, will become scarce.
Ever since.
Seizing factories, seizing materials, seizing land, all kinds of dramas of robbery began to take place.
Some people start to use their brains when they can't get it, and form gangs to strengthen their combat effectiveness in order to obtain more materials and territory.
When there is no police control over fights and robberies, and murder is no longer illegal.
The evil of human nature begins to be unleashed.
The bloodshed and fighting began to spread crazily, spreading to every warehouse and factory outside the customs. Blood and corpses were everywhere.
More than 200,000 people are locked up in the city, and everyone knows to stock up on supplies.
Naturally, the battle in the fertile land of customs cannot be that simple.
People who did not obtain enough supplies in the city also drove from the city to outside the customs and joined the battle, making the situation even more chaotic.
The final result perfectly complies with the law of the jungle, and only the strongest can occupy the territory and survive.
It has been so many years since the total blockade of Tarkov. Only local survivors know who robbed these factories and warehouses outside the customs.
Dragon War floated over from above the barbed wire fence. There was an open space of about 10 meters in the middle, and there was a building in front of it.
Can't see clearly at night.
Like a factory, but also like a warehouse.
Takov has been cut off from water and electricity. There is not a single light in the entire building. It is so dark at first glance that it is impossible to tell whether anyone lives inside.
As an outsider who had just flown from the sky, Long Zhan had absolutely no information on this side.
I can't tell which armed group is home to the factory building in front of me, whether it's someone else's home, or whether it's just an empty ruin.
Long Zhan could only pray to himself in his heart, never to encounter the enemy when he landed.
If someone were to see someone parachuting from the sky to the ground anywhere outside Tarkov, they would definitely go over and watch out of curiosity.
However, in this land of total blockade for more than five years, all order and rules have been abandoned, and everyone must do whatever it takes to survive in this forgotten place.
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It is 100% certain that anyone who sees him will only think about how to kill him first.
No matter how lucky you are, you will still enjoy the one-stop service of being knocked unconscious, tied up, dragged into the basement, locked up, and tortured by the dark and unscrupulous inquisition.
Long Zhan didn't want to be a toy in other people's hands, but he had no way to free his hands.
Because he had to keep both hands free at this time, he had to control the direction rope of the parafoil to adjust and slow down, and then glide to land in the narrow passage between the factory buildings.
Avoid not controlling the direction well and hitting the wall at speeds of dozens of kilometers per hour.
If you don't get knocked unconscious, your face will be covered in nosebleeds.
9 meters...
6 meters...
3 meters……
The dragon battle is getting closer and closer to the ground, so be prepared by bending your legs in advance.
The last few meters passed in the blink of an eye. Long Zhan's tens of thousands of hours of rich skydiving experience allowed him to complete the landing steadily, perfectly buffering the impact.
Long Zhan's personal operation is perfect, but sometimes God doesn't like it.
At the moment when Long Zhan completed his landing, a gust of wind suddenly blew in from the passage between the two factory buildings.
Without the support of downward gravity, the wing-shaped canopy that was already slowly falling suddenly inflated and floated forward when the wind blew it.
Brush it!
The umbrella cover floated from behind Long Zhan to in front of him, and the drag force as it continued to float forward was so huge that it knocked Long Zhan to the ground in one fell swoop.
Because Long Zhan's weight is very solid, when the umbrella cover brought Long Zhan to the ground, it also received a counter-tension force and was thrown back like a spring.
Phew~~~
Before Long Zhan could get up from falling on the ground, he was completely covered by an umbrella cover with a width of nearly 10 meters, and his body was tightly wrapped.
"Oh, this damn evil wind, your mother didn't blow it sooner or later, but now it blows."
Long Zhan was very annoyed when he was covered under the umbrella. All kinds of black and messy umbrella ropes were tangled everywhere, as if he had entered an annoying spider's nest.
Long Zhan had to take off the parachute backpack with difficulty while it was covered.
Then he started to peel off the rope with more difficulty, pulled the umbrella cover hard to find the edge, and got out to take a good breath of air.
However, the parachute had dozens of ropes, which were completely messed up when blown by the wind, and were all wrapped around Long Zhan's body.
This feeling of untying one thread, twisting it around several times, and untying more and more threads is really crazy.
Long Zhan had no choice but to use the stupidest, most time-consuming and at the same time the most effective way, taking out the folding knife he carried with him and cutting off the ropes wrapped around his body one by one.
The blade of the saber is not very sharp, and the paracord has high toughness and hardness.
Long Zhan is quite laborious to cut.
After laboriously cutting four or five strands, Long Zhan felt that it was too uncomfortable to be suffocated by the umbrella cover and could not breathe smoothly, so he decided to cut a hole in the umbrella cover first and expose his head.
"Hiss~~"
The umbrella cover was cut smoothly, but the blade slid forward and opened a large gash.
But just as Long Zhan put his head out of his mouth, the next second it was as if the pause button had been pressed, and his whole body was frozen there, motionless.
Two strong beams of light were hit on his face, which made his eyes sore and swollen, and his eyes were covered with white spots, and he couldn't see anything clearly.
There was a cold object pressed against the back of the head. You could feel it as a cylinder with your scalp, and you could guess it was a gun with your toes.
The thing that Long Zhan was most worried about when he came down was that it would inevitably happen.