Lu Chuan always remembers the reward instructions for successful defense: reward the existing products of the biochemical factory or add a random item in the mall.
There's no way. It's too tempting to add the goods in the mall.
Who doesn't want to be rich overnight?
If we want to reward one or two billion commodities, it will be difficult to develop them.
What makes Lu Chuan entangled, or in case this commodity, what kind of regenerative limbs, the price is in billions, but how can he realize it? If you really want to take it out and cause a sensation, it's hard to deal with it.
If it does not change, the role it holds in the hands, at present, is equal to zero.
"Do you think it's better to win or win?"
In this kind of tangled idea, Lu Chuan's consciousness, a turntable appears, empty above, only a big word in the middle.
As consciousness passes by, the turntable is spinning wildly.
One by one, items in the additional mall pass by, and when some prices are billions, Lu Chuan's heart will beat wildly.
Unfortunately, this kind of thing passes by without stopping at all.
After a short period of more than ten seconds, these fast objects did not stop slowly, but stopped abruptly.
The head of a ferocious zombie dog appears on the wheel.
"Grass!"
Lu Chuan couldn't help scolding.
Keng dad, he even got a zombie dog. He said that he could get rich overnight?
The corner of Lu Chuan's mouth twitches, and he has an impulse to spurt blood.
How much is a zombie dog worth?
In terms of its manufacturing cost, it's only 200000.
Whether Lu Chuan is willing or not, the lottery has not changed at all.
Only to see the product export tray, the fog surging, but also in the blink of an eye, the fog disappeared, a zombie dog appeared. In appearance, this zombie is no different from other zombies. Its size is like a Chinese garden dog.
It should be said that it itself is a Chinese garden dog.
If you don't lose heart, it must be deceiving. If you come to a rare zombie dog and bring it to modern times, how can you pretend to be forced, such as a Tibetan mastiff or something.
It's enough to give a zombie dog, but it's a Chinese garden dog, also known as the local dog in the countryside.
But
Soon, Lu discovered some differences.
Zombie dog (enhanced): born in China pastoral dog, but with the enhancement of the alienated virus, the overall strength has been greatly strengthened, with the strength of the top zombie dog. Bring your own camouflager system.
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In the past of the crisis, let Lu Chuan relax.
After sleeping in a modern rental house, Lu Chuan didn't get up until he was in the sun.
In front of the bed, a local dog was lying on his stomach.
Compared with other native dogs, it is no different, the standard body, a cold eye, no one will be associated with the zombie dog. But Lu Chuan knew that the goods were genuine zombie dogs.
Even its fur is similar to that of a country dog.
With his own camouflager system, Lu Chuan does not need to pay for the 200000 camouflager system cost. An idea brought this zombie dog to modern times.
All in all, this time the reward is worth 400000, if you ignore the reinforcement of this zombie dog.
Lu Chuan calls this zombie dog Xiao Qiang.
Xiaoqiang, on behalf of more meaning, such as fight not die?
See Lu Chuan get up, zombie dog Xiaoqiang just raised his head, eyes empty, staring at Luchuan in a dull state. Don't talk about wagging your tail, even if your eyes are not flattering.
High cold zombie dog.
Wrong, if you don't know, this is a stupid dog whose IQ needs to be recharged.
A little more derogatory, may become a mad dog.
Lu Chuan didn't care. He got up, brushed his teeth, washed his face, and then left the rental house.
"Come on, Xiaoqiang."
The zombie dog got up and walked slowly behind Lu Chuan.
It is high cold, can carry out Lu Chuan's instructions, but it is 100% discount.
The zombies of Zhongtong and Yang Ping'an were selected by Lu Chuan and went out with him. Guo Zheng, uncle zombie and Zhou Yinghao sat on the chairs in the room, as upright as statues.
Without the boss's greeting, they will sit here like wood until the boss orders.
It seems that Lu Chuan is used to taking one or two zombie bodyguards when going out.
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The high cold zombie dog follows Lu Chuan, but it is definitely not like other dogs. It wags its tail after its owner and makes a "bark" call. It will do some tricks to please its owner.
But this zombie dog, native dog, none of these.
It is closely behind Lu Chuan, but it is walking step by step, with an air of being an officer of the place.Local dog Xiaoqiang's steps, step by step, have a sense of rhythm, each step is almost the same. It slightly raised its head and walked in a posture of holding its head high. When it was cold, it thought that some noble prince was patrolling his territory.
There is no jubilant performance, not to chase it curious things.
Lu Chuan has no strength to make complaints about it.
Zombie uncle's morbid numbness, Zhong Tong's indifference and machinery, to the present high cold zombie dog.
The camouflager system only gives them a visible appearance, but in terms of IQ, it only strengthens them a little. It's like a bunch of retarded people.
After a few days without a good breakfast, Lu Chuan ordered a basket of dumplings and a portion of soybean milk to eat slowly.
He didn't let Zhong Tong sit down to eat. Lu Chuan was afraid that he would frighten the people in the baozi shop.
Xiaoqiang zombie dog lies at Lu Chuan's feet. He is indifferent and indifferent to everything outside. He has no enthusiasm that native dogs should have. On the contrary, he refuses to be around the world. He looks like a stranger.
In his heart, Lu Chuan was eating steamed dumplings.
"Boss, you big bone, can you sell me a piece?"
The owner of the steamed stuffed bun shop was stunned for a while, and bought big bones?
Fortunately, the owner of the steamed bun shop saw the local dog at the foot of Lu Chuan, and immediately felt a sense of clarity.
"What's for sale or not? The big bones are boiling in the pot. You can choose one." The owner of the steamed bun shop didn't care. He chose the part of the beef leg bone. Although this part is the hardest, as long as the heat comes, the soup is fragrant.
These big bones have just been put down for less than an hour, which is the hardest time.
Then, the boss of the steamed bun shop looked at Lu Chuan's local dog: "little brother, this big bone is a big ox bone, your dog's teeth I'm afraid I can't chew it. "
Subconsciously, not to mention the native dog, is to let the bite force more powerful American Pit dog, in front of this kind of bone, must kneel.
Native dog?
Chew a few chicken bones, a few pig bones are still similar.
Many people eat breakfast in the shop. When they hear the conversation between the owner of the steamed bun shop and Lu Chuan, they all put their eyes on Luchuan's local dog.
This native dog, not to mention wagging its tail and shaking its head, is to look around more than once, and it is lacking.
And look at its empty eyes, although it is to make people feel cold all over, but how to look, also like a silly dog.
When people at breakfast saw the big bones cooked by the owner of the steamed bun shop, they were all interested. This is hard as iron ox bone, is this local dog? If they don't understand, they also know the bite force of the native dog. They can't take the ox bone.
Lu Chuan laughs and goes to the pot. He takes a big bone out of the pot and throws it in front of the zombie dog.
"Eat!"
A command was sent out.
As soon as the Zombie's head was stretched out, like lightning, it directly caught this big bone.
The next second, the eyes of all the people who saw the native dog almost fell out.
Only when the mouth of the zombie dog closed, this piece of cattle bone which they thought was as hard as steel was like a piece of crispy bone. It was broken from the middle position without even half a second. After chewing a few times in the mouth of the zombie dog, it was swallowed.
In less than three seconds, a cow bone with a thick arm disappeared into the mouth of the zombie dog.
The zombie is still lying on its stomach after this stunning feeding.
"Hiss!"
The people who saw it all took a breath of cold.
Several customers, especially steamed stuffed buns, almost fell out of their hands. The fierce eating style and the terrible bite force of the native dog made their heads have a sense of being knocked down.
Especially the steamed bun shop owner, startled off his chin at the same time, felt his face a burst of hot.
It's hard to hit the face. It's swelling.
I just said that my native dog couldn't chew it, but she taught me a lesson with the facts. It's more like eating a soft snack.
This kind of feeling, is simply the sun, the dog.
(cough, please ask for the consolation of the recommended ticket)
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