Super Zombie Factory

In terms of time, when they get here, they will directly **** themselves to the government-controlled area.

Where, Xia Min will pick herself up.

But now, the plan has changed, and Lu Chuan has become the opponent's ticket.

After being taken into the house, everything about Lu Chuan was searched, but there was nothing except some dollars. Without being tied up, but locked in a house, Lu Chuan didn't look strong, and he didn't have weapons on him, so naturally he didn't let the other party take it seriously.

An Asian can't make waves here.

Outside the town, there is an endless desert, and there is nowhere to escape.

After being detained for a while, a female indigenous inhabitant of a small town came in with a tray on which was a pancake, a half catty of lamb and a portion of water. Here, there is no need to expect fruit drinks, it is already rare to have clear water.

Putting down the tray, the original inhabitant withdrew blankly.

"Haha, the treatment is good." Lu Chuan smiled, without a trace of panic, but sat down at the table.

In Syria, you can eat this meal.

Lu Chuan was really hungry. He picked up the pancake and ate it. He tore some of the roasted lamb and ate it with the pancake. There was nothing to say about the taste. I don't know how many snacks it was better than.

"I don't know if Shishi knows it, will you envy it?" Lu Chuan thought while eating.

After eating, drinking this water makes people feel refreshed.

The weather in the town is very hot. Lu Chuan stayed in this house, but there was a hint of coolness. This shows the wisdom of the locals. In history, the building materials have been continuously improved to resist the heat here.

After eating, Marion walked in with two soldiers a few minutes later.

"Eddie, I'm very curious, why are you here? What is the purpose?" Marion sat in front of Lu Chuan.

Lu Chuan smiled lightly and said, "Marion, have you ever heard a sentence, curiosity kills people?"

"Hahaha, I admire your calmness, but this is Syria, where people are like weeds, and here are all people who want money and life." Marion was smiling, and he slowly said: "I'm alone, no communication tools. , With a few hundred dollars, I am more and more curious about you."

"You send me to the destination now, and a lot of money will be transferred to your account." Lu Chuan said.

Marion shook his head: "One million, I need one million dollars, and I can send you to your destination immediately."

Marion was very accurate. The Asian man in front of him was definitely a wealth. It was because of this that he changed his mind. It was only one hundred thousand dollars. He was not satisfied. He wanted more.

An Asian, here, can't make waves.

This is the battlefield between the United States and Russia. There is nothing wrong with China. A Hua Xia person died here. Hua Xia may not know it. Even if he did, what could he do? It is impossible for a Chinese person to intervene here.

Lu Chuan stared at Marion, and slowly said, "Covetousness makes people lose, Marion, do you want to betray your faith?"

Marion stood up and sent a satellite phone to Lu Chuan: "Stop talking nonsense, don't want to suffer from skin and flesh, just call me and ask someone to transfer one million dollars into my account."

Lu Chuan answered it calmly, smiled, and dialed Xia Min's satellite phone.

When it was connected, Marion snatched it and said loudly: "Your person is in my hands. I need to see the money by noon tomorrow at the latest, otherwise I will wait for the body to be collected."

To prove Lu Chuan's identity, Marion put the satellite phone next to Lu Chuan's ear.

"Xia Min, it's me." Lu Chuan said quietly.

"Boss." Xia Min's voice was respectful, but it made Marion grin, boss? Very good, only in this way, one million will be obtained, and I really bet on the right.

With this name, Marion didn't give Lu Chuan a chance to speak any more, but took the satellite phone away.

"Remember, before noon tomorrow." Marion said and hung up.

After receiving the satellite phone, Marion looked at Lu Chuan coldly: "Eddie, it's better to be smart. I only want money, but I don't mind killing. There are not one hundred people who die in my hands, but dozens of them. I Don't mind having you one more."

After speaking, Marion led people away.

With the sound of closing the door, there was another sound of locking.

Lu Chuan smiled, sat down without panic, leaned against the wall in the corner, and closed his eyes. Just in his mouth, he muttered to himself: "Very well, the weapons and equipment here are cheaper."

…………

Xia Min hung up the phone, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"set."

In the roar, there was a stern alarm.

In this small camp, fully armed zombies rushed out, gathered quickly, and quickly formed a square formation.

Holding his sniper rifle, Xia Min just swept the more than three hundred zombie soldiers standing here, and took the lead in getting onto the sub-seat of an armored transport vehicle.

More than three hundred zombie soldiers rushed into the convoy without saying a word.

Soon, a mighty convoy left the camp and whizzed towards the place where Luchuan was. No language is needed, but the same order and absolute obedience. This kind of obedience rate is the horror of the helmet mercenary.

This time, they will give out their strongest side.

Anyone who dares to move his boss must die.

Especially on the pickup trucks, several giants with a height of more than two meters came from the disguise of tyrants, but now they are wearing vests, showing strong suffocating muscles. What they are carrying is the Vulcan Cannon, and the huge ammunition box is in their hands, as light as nothing.

Their fierceness will set off a metal storm.

Some personnel who had been monitoring this camp were all panicked and began to report continuously.

Who doesn't know that every time a helmeted mercenary strikes, it means that a place is destroyed and a unit is strangled? I don't know how many people feel terrified by this sturdy style of staying alive.

Now that the helmeted mercenaries are dispatched again, what's the bad luck?

Xia Min was sitting in the sub-seat of the armored vehicle, but brought a laptop over. After opening a website, he entrusted someone to receive it. The price on it was 10 million US dollars, and the entrusted price was much lower than the market price.

but……

Anyway, these people are also dead and destroyed. Don't do this for nothing.

…………

Lu Chuan stayed in the house all the time, making no moves, very honest.

Before dark, Lu Chuan didn't want to cause any trouble, otherwise the other party would use torture on himself, and the gain would not be worth the loss. He didn't intend to escape, so why bother now?

Perhaps it was Lu Chuan's honesty that made the people watching here relax their vigilance and not care about Lu Chuan much.

Into the night.

For small towns in Syria, electricity has long been lost, with only a few scattered lights, but some flashlights, or lighting tools such as gas oil lamps.

The few places with lights are powered by small generators.

In the dark, light is the best guide target. When nothing happens, light control is carried out here.

Lu Chuan stood up, moved his hands and feet in the dark, showing a sneer.

Maybe it was because he thought the money would be available, Marion didn't send anyone to deliver the meal at all. There are people watching over him, and there is no need to worry about Lu Chuan running away, he never showed his face again.

After it got dark, most of the soldiers here were scattered, only a few remained. I was afraid that they would be left to guard Lu Chuan.

Silently, Lu Chuan disappeared.

Apocalyptic biochemical plant.

Ten million smashed out, and 20 tyrants appeared in front of Lu Chuan after half an hour. Their five-meter-high physique was really shocking. Standing in front of them, Lu Chuan felt his own insignificance.

Not only 20 tyrants, but also 50 lickers were created.

Crawling on all fours, these 50 lickers lined up in front of Lu Chuan. They swallowed their tongues, looking hideous and terrifying.

"Anyway, the helmeted mercenaries also need to be strengthened to add new combatants. These zombies are brought to the modern age and they are not at a loss."

It is true, but it can't suppress Lu Chuan's anger.

Sister, it’s hard to make a trip, I want to be calm and not take away a cloud. But these people, but they don't do anything with the money, and want more, it's **** it.

It is not difficult to imagine how chaotic this place is. Not to mention the collapse of laws, even the collapse of morality, and the complete collapse of the order of the entire country.

Since this is the case, I will let them know today what kind of existence they are provoking.

Looking at these 50 lickers and 20 tyrants, a sharp look flashed in Lu Chuan's eyes.

In the next moment, Lu Chuan disappeared into the last days and appeared in the room.

In his mind, 50 lickers and 20 tyrants were all brought to the present by Lu Chuan. They squeezed into the room, almost filling the room.

"Turn on violent mode."

The seventy zombies in front of them were all brawny, they were also almost two meters tall, each with a large bald head, and their bodies were full of explosive muscles.

In front of them, they were all the human faces under their pretender system. In this dark night, Lu Chuan had no hesitation, and directly let them turn on the violent mode, which was to reveal their fighting form.

Lu Chuan's instructions were issued, and these zombies were immediately executed.

"Roar……"

The roar rang, resounding through the clouds.

In a quiet small town, the roar is so amazing, people can hear all the creeps, as if a monster has entered the small town.

boom!

With a violent sound, a tyrant showed its fighting form. The alienated right arm smashed the house in front of him. Amidst the splashing dust, he threw out and smashed a frightened militant into A pool of rotten meat.

The tyrants entered the fighting form, and they appeared like twenty monsters in this small town in the dark night.

The fifty lickers turned into real monsters. They rushed into the night without stopping for a moment. The next moment, they screamed.

The dark night has limited visibility to humans, but it does not have much impact on the zombies like the lickers.

The breath of human life is the best indication.

Obstacles like ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ do not exist in the eyes of zombies. In order to achieve their goals, they rushed and even demolished the house directly, and everything was resolved by violence.

boom……

There was another loud noise. A tyrant slammed down his alienated right arm, dust splashed, and a corner of a house was smashed, exposing several panic-stricken militants inside.

The monster more than five meters high made them scared.

Da da da!

The gunfire finally rang, and the bullet hit the tyrant's chest, exploding a blossoming blood.

Just for a moment, the tyrant raised his alienated arm, smashed it violently against the opponent's fire, and even the man with a gun smashed into pieces of meat, and even the ground was broken.

Each licker, they are like ghosts in the dark, wherever they pass, their tongue flashes, pulling people closer to their mouths, their sharp teeth cut and bite, and blood splashes in the screams.

The paw stroked across, the huge trauma directly killed people. (https://)