Super Zombie Factory

This time Lu Chuan purchased only old rice and some dried radishes that were more than three years old.

In rural areas, dried radishes like this one that has been grown for years are stored in a jar and eaten after a few years. It is very delicious. When Lu Chuan was young, he didn't eat less.

Bringing this type of cuisine to the end of the world, directly serving a bowl of stale rice, I am afraid that many people will eat it until they even bite their tongues.

There are many people in the stronghold who have not consumed salt for a long time. The saltiness of dried radish is the most lethal.

In addition to the old rice, Lu Chuan also bought several hundred catties of salt and sugar, which are really scarce in the stronghold. As the surrounding salt that can be found by survivors becomes less and less, the demand for salt in the stronghold will increase at that time.

Putting aside these, Lu Chuan didn't buy more.

Based on the situation in the stronghold, you don't need to be so good, after all, you can't act too much.

One bite is enough to make one person work for you, which is great, and it will definitely cause unnecessary trouble.

After completing the initial purchase, Lu Chuan put a ton of old rice, dozens of cans of radishes, hundreds of catties of salt, and hundreds of catties of sugar in Lu Chuan's storage space.

Lu Chuan's funds, like this kind of purchase, are stress-free, and it's just a drop in the bucket.

Lu Chuan’s purchase is really a drop of water in the ocean at this level of agricultural product market. No one will notice or care.

The things were gathered, and then sent to an uninhabited land in a small truck, Lu Chuan directly collected them into the storage space.

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Eschatology.

When Lu Chuan arrived, it was another day.

After checking the funds in his hands, Lu Chuan decided to strengthen another rager.

Only this time strengthening, Lu Chuan did not intend to use too many strengthening fragments with instinct, but pursued a certain speed and strength. The point is strength, after all, ragers are good at strength.

Strengthen the workshop.

A rager selected by Lu Chuan entered the strengthening workshop.

Lu Chuan can't see the strengthening workshop. Just like the manufacturing workshop, the inside is completely sealed, and no one knows how to work.

"strengthen."

The violent man selected by Lu Chuan was born with a latent instinct, that is, it can lie on the ground to pretend to be dead if necessary, and can stay still for a long time.

The first time he strengthened, Lu Chuan hit a white second-level swift fragment, which increased its speed a little bit.

Otherwise, the speed of pure ragers is really not that good, even slightly slower than ordinary zombies.

In the second strengthening, Lu Chuan hit a white second-level brute force fragment.

After the two fragments with instincts, the next one is directly reinforced with blank fragments.

Ten times of strengthening, another 3.5 million smashed in.

In the end times, they currently cannot use the pretender system for the time being. This kind of restriction, Lu Chuan doesn't know if it will be unlocked later, but at least it cannot be used now.

The purpose of strengthening a rager is to give more protection to your safety.

For example, outside the stronghold, when the time comes, he will carry the natural supernatural power and this strengthened rager, with their two strongest zombies at present, and when necessary, they are enough to ensure their own safety.

At present, the number of zombies under Lu Chuan's deduction is more than 800.

The rager who had been strengthened ten times stood in front of Lu Chuan.

The two arms, which had been alienated and thickened before, are now thicker, with their muscles intertwined, giving people a feeling of being packed with old trees. A sense of strength, unconsciously rushing to the face.

It is 1.8 meters tall and is an absolute strong man.

After ten times of strengthening, its rotten flesh still exists, but there are not so many other ragers, within the range that Lu Chuan can accept.

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The vision of the biochemical plant has expanded to a diameter of eight kilometers, and the subway station entrance is completely included in his vision. Lu Chuan is in control of the wind and grass on this road.

The convenience brought by the third-level biochemical plant is sufficient.

An unlock with restrictions on storage space made Lu Chuan realize that many functions need to be upgraded to unlock the biochemical plant.

"It's good to have ample vision."

When Lu Chuan walked on the street, he was no longer as worried as before, but seemed much more leisurely.

Around Lu Chuan, following a team of more than 500 second-level alienated zombies, their equipment is still the same. They surrounded Lu Chuan and protected Lu Chuan from advancing.

Fear of death is one. The other is that when the biochemical plant is not in the siege mode, there is no need to worry about any form of attack. It is absolutely safe and does not require Lu Chuan to worry.

Along the way, with a vision, Lu Chuan entered the subway entrance without any danger.

During the zombie crisis, Lu Chuan did not withdraw all the zombies. The zombies under the subway were still there. They were nailed down like nails, providing him with necessary information.

Once you have reached the subway entrance, you will go all the way.

This time he went to the base again, Lu Chuan was absolutely prepared.

The storage space expanded to this level was enough for Lu Chuan to squander, and the things he could carry were enriched.

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stronghold.

Wu Jiang and Chu Bin were sitting lazily under a tree in the street. The weather now is neither hot nor cold, which is most suitable. Actions like theirs, in this stronghold, no one would care at all, it is really normal.

It won't be long before it's cold, and the stronghold will be sad.

There is no heating, not enough firewood, no food... God knows how many people will die under hunger and cold?

In this apocalypse, there is nothing strange about dead people. When will there be no dead people?

"What the boss explained is not easy to handle." Chu Bin said, sighing slightly.

When the boss left the base, he asked them to contact some talented people and promised to take care of everything to ensure safety. For this matter, they are all busy these days.

There must be many talented people in this stronghold.

The true power must be out of reach, after all, their ability, the people in the stronghold are not idiots, and don't know how to use them.

It is just the resources of the base, and the type of demand, that many top talents are destined to become useless.

For example, what do you let someone who studies light sensors do? Research graphics processing, research to improve cameras, research lenses? Don't be funny, this is the end of the world, everything is premised on eating and weapons.

There are also some top engineers who are related to machinery. Like software engineers, their role is limited.

In the last days, there is no network, no applications... It can be said that the entire network is completely destroyed, at least for now, these talents are no longer needed. Everyone knows that they will be used in the future, but what? One day to live a day's life, who doesn't care about it?

It's not easy to say, but it's just their empty words.

It's not that you can recruit them just by fooling around.

It's okay to solicit, to see what will keep them alive. People who have experienced the end times will not believe this so easily.

Wu Jiang's brows are twisted together, and it has been almost a week since the boss left. Will it...

After all, there is no one who can return alive after a week from leaving the stronghold.

The problem is here too. They just don't believe it at all because they are just two people who are hairless and insecure. With sincerity, they can't control the food. What do they use to solicit these people?

"You said the boss, would you..." Wu Jiang raised his own question.

Chu Bin stared, and said, "Bah, baah, what you say, the boss will definitely be fine."

"I mean just in case." Wu Jiang didn't want to. They also wanted to follow someone who could give them a bite of food, but the problem is now a week, why has the boss not come back?

Speaking of what happened, Chu Bin was also silent.

For a long time, Chu Bin said, "No matter what the boss is, we still do what the boss has to say. The boss said that we mainly let us confirm where the other party is, what type of talent it is, and how many people there are. "

"It's fine, anyway, we have nothing to do." Wu Jiang did not object.

The food left by the boss was enough for them to eat for a while. The big deal is that the boss really won’t be able to come back. They plan to, for example, go out to find a way out, just like the last time.

In a few days, they have controlled the information of more than a hundred people with real talents.

They are careful, and also record these.

Regarding the military industry, or the talents for weapon research and development and manufacturing, there is no need to count on them. These people are most needed by the stronghold, and they are all concentrated.

It is useless to hide. In the face of hunger, no matter how arrogant people are, they must bow their heads and be honest.

It can be said that as long as the bosses in the stronghold are in need, the people in the entire stronghold will go to kneel and lick, in order to get a job opportunity, have a bite of food, and continue to live.

People who used to be the best are the same in the face of survival.

What do you think you are a high-ranking official, this type of people often die faster in the last days. To be lucky to be alive is just an ordinary person, who needs work as well as food.

Chu Bin breathed a sigh of relief. He had food to eat in the past few days, which made him recover a lot of blood, and he also felt strengthened.

"what?"

Suddenly, Chu Bin seemed to see something, and his whole body was excited.

"It's the boss, it's the boss, the boss is back." Chu Bin was already a little incoherent, but he kept his voice down as much as possible. If it weren't for his cleverness, I'm afraid he would scream out loud.

Wu Jiang had an idea, and he suddenly stood up: "Where?"

On the street not far away, Lu Chuan did appear.

An old clothes, a canvas bag hung on the back~www.wuxiaspot.com~ There are more than a dozen rebar javelins that have been stained with red color. On Lu Chuan's shoulders, he was carrying a bag of rice. The bag of rice had a little bit of mold, and it was a few years old.

Once Lu Chuan's outfit appeared, I don't know how many people's eyes were attracted.

As long as they saw this bag of rice, they all had green light in their eyes. If it weren't for Luchuan's a dozen rebar javelins that were soaked in zombie liquid, they really had the intention to do it.

I have to say that when this package of rice appeared, when I entered the stronghold, there was almost nothing left.

Fortunately, Lu Chuan considered this situation, appeared carrying two bags, and was taken away.

This rice is not from modern times. In fact, Lu Chuan got it in the apocalyptic city. It has deteriorated badly and I don't know if it can be eaten.

It is precisely this way that the opponent will show mercy when entering the stronghold.

(It’s almost 7,000 words in the two games. I sincerely ask for a monthly pass and a recommendation ticket. I will try my best to make this book exciting, thank you!)