Super Zombie Factory

July 2.

Lu Chuan, who had eaten breakfast, had no way to enter the apocalypse for the first time. Now Lu Chuan is more or less a celebrity... It should be famous all over the world. Naturally, it is impossible to do whatever he wants.

Lu Chuan put down the chopsticks in An Tong's call and arrived on time.

"Boss." An Tong's sweet voice rang, causing Lu Chuan to make a shock. This voice is absolutely impulsive. As long as you think about its hot figure, you will basically react.

According to An Tong's arrangement, Lu Chuan finally made it his secretary.

Following his exposure this time, An Tong also officially joined Baichuan Guihai Company and became the secretary to the chairman.

As his secretary, when Lu Chuan first considered using a real person, after all, the ability and thinking power of a real person surpassed that of a zombie. But in the end Lu Chuan gave up. Who has kept his body too many secrets?

Only the real "owner" can let Lu Chuan rest assured.

The main reason for choosing Antong is that the time it has been with itself is not short, and it is used to it. Otherwise, how can a zombie that is so beautiful that it is suffocating, let it stay in the villa?

Anyway, the role of the secretary only needs to block others, arrange a schedule, etc. It is not complicated.

"Say."

Lu Chuan suddenly realized that he regretted letting this goblin zombie be his secretary.

An Tong smiled sweetly: "Boss, your schedule for today is as follows..."

"I got it." Lu Chuan got a headache. These schedules are actually all about meeting with whom. The ones that can finally be delivered to Lu Chuan are usually those with a small status in the country. If they are not seen, future business may be affected.

After thinking for a while, Lu Chuan said, "Today's itinerary, you reject all of it, just say that I am doing research in the laboratory, and there is no time for this week. If you really can't push it, let Zhong Hua be responsible."

"Understood, boss." An Tong nodded.

After hanging up the phone, Lu Chuan smiled helplessly. After he became famous, it was both good and bad. I imagine it was the same as before. It's impossible. The downside of becoming famous now is that he has less time.

"Maybe you have to pick yourself out as soon as possible, just as a shopkeeper." Lu Chuan rubbed his forehead.

The villa is all made up of zombies, but today's land is not what it used to be. God knows if anyone is watching here? Therefore, Lu Chuan is still very careful in his actions. For example, now, instead of entering the end times in the restaurant, he entered the end times in his own bedroom.

Eschatology.

The sun was shining in the morning, but the poor city was so lifeless.

Through the holographic projection, Lu Chuan could see the streets outside, with zombies walking everywhere. Within one kilometer of the biochemical factory, there are no zombies in the city, and some are all zombies manufactured by the biochemical factory.

They are on the street, no different from other zombies, they are just walking around, used to disguise and protect biochemical factories.

When he arrived at the biochemical factory, Lu Chuan couldn't wait to show up in the warehouse underneath.

"hiss!"

There used to be a large warehouse, but now, a cluster of horrifying zombies has appeared in densely packed. Each licker, they are on all fours, vomiting long tongues, and they are side by side in a line with ugly faces.

What is the concept of five thousand lickers?

Anyway, this large warehouse floor is occupied by them. Their exposed brains and exposed muscles all make people feel a chill coming out, and they draw air-conditioning.

If you are a person with intensive disease, seeing this scene, you have to faint.

The body shape of the lickers is almost the same, so you can hardly tell who they are.

Fortunately, they can still be distinguished in Lu Chuan's eyes. They have numbers on their heads. Using this one, Lu Chuan can tell whether they are zombies under his own hands, and will not make an oolong.

The other one is induction.

As long as the zombies are within eight kilometers of Lu Chuan, Lu Chuan can contact them and command them.

After more than eight kilometers, Lu Chuan could also sense, but he wanted to command, but couldn't do it. Of course, the instruction to destroy the zombies has no distance. As long as Lu Chuan thinks, all the zombies produced by the biochemical factory can be turned into a mist and disappear with Lu Chuan's thought.

Like the beast-like lickers, they are densely arranged in rows, and the visual impact is really great.

Before, Lu Chuan felt that the warehouse area on the ground floor was large, but now the five thousand lickers are just like that. There is almost not enough space to accommodate them, and there is a feeling that it is not enough.

The negative two and negative three layers are all collected items.

Five thousand hellhounds manufactured by the biochemical factory are placed on the fourth floor.

Now Lu Chuan finally understands why the biochemical plant has so many underground warehouses. After his own funding sources increase, once the number of zombies manufactured will increase, this warehouse space may not really be enough.

Negative fourth floor.

Five thousand hellhounds are similar to lickers, lined up here in rows. They are tall and fierce. Some evolved from dogs and dogs, and some were wolves. Hellhound is just a general term, and it cannot be said that it must have evolved from dogs.

Looking at this seemingly endless Hellhound, Lu Chuan had a creepy feeling. God knows how desperate they would make people feel when they swarmed them?

They lie on their stomachs quietly, like soldiers waiting for Luchuan's instructions.

At the negative fifth floor, it was like coming to a giant's world. A thousand first-generation tyrants stood here. Although there were only one thousand, the visual impact was far greater than the previous lickers and hellhounds.

Every tyrant, they are at the level of up to five meters, each of them muscular, and only one arm is no thinner than Lu Chuan's waist. Lu Chuan is in front of them, that is, to the thigh level.

The tyrant is not sensitive, but its power was obtained at the expense of other abilities. It was surprisingly large.

A tyrant, they stand here, motionless, like sculptures.

"I don't know how the survivors inside will react when these thousand tyrants appear in the stronghold?" Lu Chuan suddenly wanted to know that he would feel desperate after changing anyone?

With the firepower in the stronghold, a thousand tyrants are enough to sweep the stronghold.

Lu Chuan's eyes flickered, and he began to look for some craftable materials. After all, the strengthened tyrants were the strongest before the level 4 zombies were unlocked.

With a thousand tyrants, Lu Chuan found eleven manufacturable materials, that is, possessing primitive instincts matching their abilities, such as instincts such as natural divine power, or violent things.

Instinct is not a skill, it should be a talent.

Like humans, some people are talented in music and some are talented in acting. There are many abilities that others cannot do, but you can. Someone runs fast, has a manpower as big as a cow, and so on, this kind of ability is called instinct.

However, this kind of ability, after becoming a zombie, was retained with a small chance, thus forming a zombie ability.

What Lu Chuan wanted was the zombies who had inherited the ability of his life.

After being strengthened, they can use this ability to be even better under the same circumstances.

However, Lu Chuan did not intend to strengthen these selected tyrants, leaving them in the underground warehouse, only strengthening them when necessary, which is considered a kind of hole card.

Lu Chuan, who now has such a large number of zombies, is already very strong even if it is not strengthened.

After strolling around, Lu Chuan became complacent, and now he was stronger than ever. Regardless of whether it is himself or the zombies under him, there have been earth-shaking changes from a year ago.

In my mind, like a moving machine, starting with the licker, they are side by side, one by one toward the exit.

On the construction site, as the pallet rose, hundreds of lickers were sent up at a time, and they spread out, forming a terrifying licker frenzy.

Next is Hellhound.

In the end, more than 980 tyrants were sent to the ground. Under Lu Chuan's instructions, these zombies scattered around and disappeared in the streets and alleys of this area as if they had lost their bondage.

The broken up zombies are actually very scary, because their level is placed here. Generally speaking, it is very rare to have an alienated zombie in the ten zombies ~www.wuxiaspot.com~, but the biochemical factory In this area, among the ten zombies, there are three or a few lickers, hellhounds, and even tyrants.

Breaking them up here is mainly for them to protect the biochemical plant, and their range of activities will only be within eight kilometers of the biochemical plant.

As long as necessary, Lu Chuan only needs one instruction, and they will gather.

"Now I finally feel a little lair."

Through the holographic projection, Lu Chuan looked at the dense zombies here. Within one kilometer, they were all his own zombies, and for the remaining seven kilometers, among the countless zombies, there were hidden zombies belonging to him.

Anyone who arrives can only tear them to pieces with the alienated zombies he currently owns.

Lu Chuan's eyes were cast into the distance.

The regaining of the city by the stronghold has not stopped, and now is the time to solve this trouble.

Only after the alienation of the new human force is resolved, the stronghold is like a tiger with its teeth knocked out.

Through trade, after letting the stronghold know that there are people outside the sky, and letting them know that there are places where rice and meat are eaten, this has planted a seed in their hearts, which should be an additional choice.

The second step is to dispose of the alienated new human forces that the stronghold thinks it depends on, and knock out the teeth of the stronghold, forcing the stronghold to be taken down without blood.

Lu Chuan was not strong enough before, so he was waiting.

Now, the time is ripe.

"The corpse dragon."

Lu Chuan yelled. On the top of a building next to the biochemical factory, the corpse dragon that had been waiting for instructions on it, but under Lu Chuan's instructions, slammed and its wings fell.

Stepping on the back of the corpse dragon, in another thought, the corpse dragon flew up against the sun, flapping its fleshy wings.