Super Zombie Factory

Chapter 615: Decide

? It took forty minutes to return from Yangjiang City to Zhongzhou Biochemical Factory.

Lu Chuan took off his raincoat and walked into the biochemical factory.

The exchange in the mall is very cheating. When you want to exchange goods, you can only do so within the biochemical factory. This range is actually the visible range of the holographic projection.

Outside of this range, no commodities can be exchanged.

There is no way, Lu Chuan can only return.

Since genetic potions are available for purchase, they are indeed effective. The question is, why it is only possible to use it on your own, and to use it on other survivors.

Lu Chuan has not tested it all the time.

The settlement in Shanshi County is under his nose, and Lu Chuan can suppress it. Therefore, there is no need to cultivate any horrible characters, and the existence of zombies is enough.

But now it's different. With a change in strategy, Lu Chuan needs a group of capable men who are loyal to him.

In a settlement, if you are an outsider, it is difficult to integrate into them. After all, it has been seven and a half years since the end of the world, and they have formed their culture long ago. But if it is started internally, it is different.

Support one, or even several people, with them as the backbone, and ultimately control the entire settlement.

This strategy is entirely based on huge funds.

The first-level genetic potion is sold for 30 million yuan. In terms of doubling, Lu Chuan needs to spend 200 million on him for the third-level new human, and the fourth-level will reach more than 400 million.

Now Lu Chuan finally knows why the mall can't help buying genetic potions. At this price, it is impossible for him to produce some new humans in batches.

Like upgrading to level 6, the cost has reached a staggering 1.2 billion, and after including the previous spending, it has already exceeded 2 billion, and only then has he achieved level 6 genetic enhancement.

It can only be said that the genetic potion only allows them to become new humans, directly becoming stronger, and relying on themselves.

"Buy a first-level genetic potion."

"Ding, deduct 30 million funds."

In a twinkling of an eye, two glass test tubes of medicine were in hand, and Lu Chuan put them in the storage space casually.

"Buy a secondary genetic potion."

"Ding, deduct 60 million funds."

"Buy a tertiary genetic potion."

"Ding, 120 million yuan will be deducted."

At this level, the funds needed began to become huge. The reason why he only bought one copy instead of Fang Qin's copy was mainly because Lu Chuan needed Fang Wenbin, who had a younger sister to hold him.

If you want to become stronger, you want your sister to become stronger too. You can, get your grades, and accomplish what you want.

As long as he executes well, Lu Chuan doesn't mind letting his sister become a new human and become stronger.

If a person does not have a little pressure, motivation, hope, and relies on revenge alone, who knows how long he can hold on?

As for whether they will betray him after they become stronger, Lu Chuan doesn't worry at all, because after all, they can't be stronger than himself. The other is the zombies that he controls, and they can be piled up to death.

You can make them stronger, and you can also make them have nothing, and even lose their lives.

"The third-level new human is still not very safe."

Lu Chuan smiled bitterly, this time he really wanted to spend his money.

The four-level genetic potion was 240 million, and 450 million was smashed out.

Use these 450 million yuan to make zombies. Take Bloodthirsty Talons, for example, at a unit price of 800,000 yuan, you can make 562 zombies. This is a level 5 zombies, and this money is only used on humans It's just to create a fourth-level new human.

"It's really a pit, you can buy genetic potion at will, there is nothing wrong." Lu Chuan sighed, and bought a fourth-level genetic potion.

Throwing these genetic potions into the storage space, Lu Chuan glanced at the sky, after a while, the day passed.

After checking the log of the biochemical factory, Lu Chuan left the end times with confidence after not discovering any major events.

When it comes to sleeping, Lu Chuan still feels safer in modern times.

…………

The next day.

Fang Wenbin, who was excited and perturbed all night, was already up just after he was depressed.

Lu Chuan's impact on him was enormous, he could not even be hurt by a knife, and he was able to ride a corpse dragon. All of this impacted his worldview. In his eyes, Lu Chuan is already infinitely higher.

Fang Wenbin, who hasn't slept all night, has blood-red eyes and a hideous look on his face.

As long as you keep your sister safe, what about becoming a vicious dog in the hands of others? There was no chance before, but now that the opportunity came, how could he miss it?

The place where he lives is a herringbone shed built with wooden branches under a tree. There is room for two people inside. He is separated by a wooden board in the center and lives here with his sister.

The entire settlement is huge, and the entire mountainside is almost occupied by houses, forming such a staircase-like style.

Like a pyramid, the higher the position, the higher the status.

The people at the bottom are naturally the bottom figures in the settlement. Almost all of them live in thatched huts made out of wooden towers. Occasionally some of them are covered with plastic and iron sheets, but they are a minority.

Fang Qin's eyes were also not closed this night, and they were kept open. She knew that her brother was not asleep, but in fact she knew better what his brother's decision was.

Not sleeping all night is more of a kind of excitement than hesitation.

"Brother, you get up so early, there is still a long time before ten o'clock." Fang Qin got up and said.

Fang Wenbin’s eyes were full of cold light, and then turned into firmness: "I want to go ahead and wait, I don't want to miss this opportunity."

The sky was just hazy, and accompanied by light rain, the entire settlement was deadly silent, and no one would get up at this time.

This place is far from Yangjiang City, and the nearest town has a small population. Basically, they have been killed seven or eighty-eight in these years, creating a zombie vacuum in this area, so there is no need to worry about safety.

The two brothers and sisters of the Fang family got up, took some raindrops to the cups, and briefly brushed their teeth with a toothbrush. They used a piece of plastic on the top of their heads and left the shed.

Braving the light rain, walking on the path of this muddy settlement, for a moment, he was covered with water and his shoes were covered with muddy water.

The settlement is built with small roads, made of stones, and some sandstones.

But it's just the main road, like this place, like a refugee camp, where countless haylofts are scattered here, and the paths formed between each other are not covered with sand and stone. Once it rains, it will be muddy.

There is a patrol team in the settlement, and the Fang family brothers and sisters were quickly discovered, but this kind of rainy day, no one is interested in paying attention to them, as long as they are not zombies, let them enter and leave the settlement.

After passing the gate of the settlement, the Fang family brothers and sisters disappeared from the eyes of the guard who was stationed at the gate.

"This kind of day, are you in a hurry to die?"

A doorman with a joke in his eyes, struggling for so long in the apocalypse, he has long looked down on everything. People like this kind of people know at a glance that they are hungry and cold, and they go out to find food that can eat their stomachs.

Every winter, there will always be a group of people eliminated, he is used to it.

The place where I met Lu Chuan is a bit far away, five or six kilometers away. Although he didn't wear much clothes, Fang Wenbin's heart was hot and he didn't care about this rainy day.

It took an hour and a half to finally reach the place where I met yesterday.

Looking through the bushes and finding pots and pans, Fang Wenbin was in a daze. This was not a dream.

Supporting the plastic block, the two siblings shrank under the tree, leaning close to each other, warming each other, and waiting silently.

Fang Wenbin knew that if it were not for the two bowls of broth yesterday, he would not be able to sustain it until now, and he might have died in the storm.

Without a watch, what Fang Wenbin has to do is to hold on.

When the sky was bright, the rain stopped, but it was wet everywhere.

Fang Wenbin only felt that he was trembling with the cold, and he could feel his sister as well. But the life they lived was really miserable, it could be described as ragged clothes. People who have never experienced it will never understand how far human nature can be distorted in the last days, and settlements are more like hell.

They are still good, and more people live even more miserable.

The stupid power class, they only know how to enjoy, and never think about how to develop settlements and revitalize civilization. In their eyes, the days are easy to get by, and one day counts as one day.

The vacuum of order in the last days and the desires released have distorted the human nature of these power classes, and any abnormal things can be done.

The survivors gathered together to resist the zombies and encourage each other.

But the truth is that people got together to complicate this place, and then step by step it became a purgatory. I don't know how many people have been swallowed, and how many people have become numb like walking corpses.

The upper level that holds the power, they can dominate everything.

With the power accumulated by countless survivors, they can do whatever they want like ancient tyrants and completely indulge their desires.

To be able to live till now, Fang Wenbin knew that everything was because he had a younger sister.

The role of a woman in a settlement with more men than women has long been determined. It was his sister's contribution that allowed him to live, not to be regarded as a slave, but as a commoner.

As long as he thinks of this, Fang Wenbin's heart is violent.

"Wow!"

In the long wait, Fang Wenbin heard a burst of empty blocks, and a huge black shadow came from the sky ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ appeared in front of him. With his hideous head, bloodthirsty eyes and sharp teeth, Fang Wenbin had no doubt that even steel could be crushed.

Yesterday's surprise glance was just a fright, but today it appeared so real and close in front of him, making Fang Wenbin stiff, even without the strength of a single hand.

And Fang Qin, trembling all over, gritted his teeth, but made the sound of teeth clashing.

The horror of the corpse dragon does not seem to be too decayed, far inferior to ordinary zombies, but its cruelty is far from what these ordinary zombies can compare. The deterrent power of the corpse dragon, the sensory impact it brings, is even more terrifying.

However, this terrifying zombie creature cleverly lay down and fell on the ground.

Lu Chuan moved lightly, jumped from the back of the corpse dragon, and patted the corpse dragon on the back. The corpse dragon stood up and slapped the huge fleshy wings with a powerful air current, carrying the huge His body rose to the sky.

Looking at the Fang family brothers and sisters under this tree, Lu Chuan showed a smile.

"well."

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