Super Zombie Factory

Super Zombie Factory 950 Author Rainwater Full text count 3938 words

Not as strong as the polar bear imagined, on the contrary, she is a slender woman. The other party was wearing a white dress with a veil on his face. He couldn't see his face clearly, except for a pair of sapphire-like eyes, which were extremely attractive. She was the one who had just given these zombies to fly. I can't see that a woman can be so powerful. Lu Chuan has level 8 genetic enhancement, but he also thinks he doesn't have this ability. Mainly in terms of speed, it is far inferior to the opponent. If you really fight with the opponent, the outcome is unpredictable. "No matter how great, I am stuck in this kind of corpse sea predicament. If there is no accident, it can only be lunch for the zombies in the end." Lu Chuan hugged his arms and looked at the zombie frenzy like a tide. More and more zombies are coming around, and the number is increasing, far more than a few hundred thousand. "Strange, why did the other party go deep here and make such a big movement?" Lu Chuan touched his chin, and he was a monster if he was abnormal. There is absolutely nothing wrong with this. It seems that there must be something the other party wants in this city. In these last days, what is worth the other party to take such a big risk, and get deep into the city? Anyway, Lu Chuan really couldn't think of anything that is scarce, and it is not necessarily scarce or valuable in the last days. The most valuable things in the last days are food and energy. If people have these two things, they can basically guarantee that a settlement will not be unrest. As long as you can withstand the zombie frenzy, you are the king of the colony. In the last days, there is really nothing else to live, and it is more important than a full stomach. The people below were quickly caught in a predicament. This strange woman is powerful, but she can't hold back the increasing number of zombies coming up. She is like a fire-fighting captain, constantly rushing to the zombies. And these players fired with all their strength, their marksmanship was very precise, almost every shot would hit the zombie's head, killing a zombie. If the zombies are too close, several new humans of not weak level will be dispatched. They use sharp swords, and all the zombies will be cut off their heads. They were yelling, seeming to be facing this woman. But this woman was not moved, like a ghost, constantly moving, every time she blasted the zombies into flight. Lu Chuan could see that with every punch, these zombies received tremendous force, and in a shock, their bones shattered. In fact, he was already dead when he hit the hit, and he flew out only because of the inertia of the force. Dozens of zombies flew out, which looked like the effect of a punch, but Lu Chuan knew, but not. This was the result of dozens of punches. With care, Lu Chuan still found that the other party was far from being as abnormal as he imagined. For example, if dozens of punches were shot in this second or more, Lu Chuan could do it. With so many zombies facing her, she didn't need to move much, she could naturally do this shocking scene. "This woman is very familiar with her own power and speed, and she is also very good at using it." Lu Chuan gave the opponent a thumbs up, she was empty of strength, but the actual combat was too bad, and there was almost no chance to shoot. This also led Lu Chuan to treat herself There is no cognition of its strength. In Lu Chuan's opinion, if he could let his subordinates do it, it would naturally be the subordinates to do it by himself. After all, it would be too dangerous. As long as it hurts, it will be over and there will be no chance of regret. For a long time, Lu Chuan has rarely made his own moves. The opponent is so familiar with her own strength and speed, she can see that she has very rich combat experience. "I don't know what level it is. The new humans need to grow and evolve in combat. In other words, this woman is also a killer who has killed all the way." Wanting to understand, Lu Chuan dare not look down on the other side. But... Lu Chuan smiled when he thought of the blue-winged angel standing behind him, no matter how powerful she was, in front of the blue-winged angel, I'm afraid it would only be smashed. It can be said that with blue-winged angels in hand, I have the world. "Xiao Shi, can you hear me clearly?" "Boss, is capturing their voices." Lu Chuan nodded and walked to the side of the barrier, getting closer. The battle below has reached the point where the zombies are piled up continuously, forming a pyramid made up of zombies, constantly surrounding the place of battle. I don't know why, when Lu Chuan looked at the devil figure he had under the other party's white dress, his throat moved unconsciously. It's not to blame Lu Chuan. His three wives were pregnant until they gave birth. Now, God knows how long he has endured with a normal masculinity. It is possible to see that a sow is a peerless beauty. After witnessing it now, it is inevitable that there is some restlessness in my heart. Since then, Lu Chuan let himself sit on the barrier of this tall building, then swinging his legs, watching the fierce battle below, made a tut: "Tsk, your situation doesn't seem very good." Through the translation of the poems, Lu Chuan's voice was transformed into Russian, which was clearly transmitted. Everyone in the fight took time to glance at Lu Chuan, almost staring out. They never thought that here, in the hinterland of this polar bear, there would be a person with an Asian face. Chinese survivors among polar bears? Probably. The question is, how could the other party be here, and dare to speak unscrupulously in front of this zombie frenzy, doesn't he know that the zombies here will attack him at any time? Thinking of this problem, they all felt happy. If it was true, at least half of their pressure would be shared, and it would help them invisibly. But what made them dumbfounded was that the man shouted so loudly, but the zombie frenzy here didn't care about the other party at all, and still rushed toward them wholeheartedly. It's not like they thought, so they can't understand what is going on. The woman stopped and stared at Lu Chuan. A woman's intuition made her know for the first time that the man in front of her is very strong. He will definitely not be weaker than her, or even stronger. "How is it possible?" In her heart, the woman asked. How strong is she? How to say it, in her cognition, she is already an unmatched existence, even facing any zombies, she also has the power to fight, and should be the strongest survivor in this world. But it is clear that now her previous self-recognition has been breached, and there are still people who are not weaker than her. "Bang!" Lifting the leg, whipped the head of a licker who rushed over, and then used the impact of power to blast it out. What she hates most is these monster zombies without skin. The current predicament let her know that she can't take these people away on her own. With the strength of one person, it is difficult to break through in the surroundings, let alone bring them. She didn't want to abandon them. If this were the case, she would have escaped long ago and would not fall into this kind of heavy besieging. A group of loyal subordinates, in these last days, they are like their relatives. Maybe she was too emotional, but she could not learn this kind of coldness and emotionlessness in the last days. It is precisely this way that she will be elected to become a saint, with the supreme status. Saint. A name that only exists in the last days, and its existence may be a kind of expectation of the survivors for the future, looking forward to miracles and blessing Russia. The situation in Russia is really too bad. There are fewer and fewer survivors, and the settlements continue to disappear. The rest is united to form a huge settlement. She is the saint in the Holy Land of Moscow, a kind of holy existence, a kind of spiritual belief. It's ridiculous, but in these last days, people's spirit needs a kind of faith, so she was pushed into the position of saint. She also deserves her name, because she is the strongest new human. In this apocalypse where strength is supreme, she was recognized and followed by countless people. Since the last days need spiritual belief and support, she doesn't mind becoming a saint, leading the Russian people to defeat the zombies and stand up again. However, she is now in difficulty. In this kind of predicament, the appearance of a man gave her a glimmer of hope to escape. "Help us," she said. Hearing Lu Chuan's ears sounded like the sound of nature, even if it was in Russian, Lu Chuan still felt every pore in his body open. With this voice, you can play for several years... Lu Chuan looked straight, not letting his spirit drift away. Lu Chuan still shook his legs and said, "Save you, what good do I have?" The simultaneous translation, although it was a mechanical sound from a short poem, did not affect communication. The woman couldn't see her face clearly, but she answered almost without thinking, "I can give you gold, food, and weapons." In the last days, this is indeed the most real thing. Gold is a circulated and traded object, and food is the foundation of life, not to mention weapons. There is no weapon in the last days, and it is even more difficult to move. Lu Chuan shook his head, his eyes fell on her face, and he smiled: "I don't need any of these. Let me take a look at your face, and I will help you out." "Looking for death." "The one who slanders the saint is dead. ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ These people who are fighting hard, when they heard what Lu Chuan said, they all became angry and looked at Lu Chuan with fire-breathing eyes. The woman's eyes were flat and there was no fluctuation. Lu Chuan did not speak. , But stared at the woman, then pointed at the zombies around, and said: "See clearly, your time is running out. Have you seen it? Where, a large wave of zombies with grades come over, I wonder how long you can carry them? Just say it, the zombies are on the floor where you are. "In the current situation, Lu Chuan estimates that they can't stand it for five minutes. It's not a joke. There are too many zombies. They are coming up in all directions, beyond their tolerance. As long as the zombies break through, the next thing will be like a dam bursting a bank. , Can't stop it anymore. At that time, this woman will be trapped in endless zombies, no matter how strong it is, it is difficult to escape. Now Lu Chuan has confirmed that the other party turned out to be an eighth level new human, which can be said to have reached the level of humanity. The highest level evolved, it’s so strange. After level eight, there are actually many mysteries, but Lu Chuan didn’t realize it. Level eight is strong, but not invincible. Lu Chuan is fearless, because he is eight. Level, there is a Titan biological layer, and a blue-winged angel guarding him. Not to mention these zombies, they are a hundred times more numerous, and they will not hurt Lu Chuan a single hair. But this woman is different, she doesn’t even have armor. Really think that he is invulnerable? Lu Chuan is not in a hurry, and the feeling of falling into a rock is actually very cool, because the other party has no conditions to talk to you. Afterwards, he scolds shamelessly and does not lose a piece of meat. Maybe he patted his **** and left, who Know that in these last days, can I see you again in the future? Lu Chuan never thinks he is a good person. Sometimes, Lu Chuan even thinks he is a human J, because he is the head of the zombie army, and he is born on the other side of humans. The slightest possibility of mediation.