Chapter 136

This time, only Chen MI was purchased by Luchuan, as well as some dried radish which was more than three years old.

In the countryside, dried radish, like this kind of old dried radish, will be stored in the pot, put for a few years to eat, it is very delicious. When Lu Chuan was a child, he didn't eat less.

If you bring this kind of dish to the end of the world and serve a bowl of old rice directly, I'm afraid many people will bite off their tongues.

Many people in the stronghold haven't taken salt for a long time. The saltiness of dried radish is the most lethal.

In addition to Chen rice, Lu Chuan also bought hundreds of Jin of salt and sugar, which are really scarce in the stronghold. With less and less salt that can be found by survivors, the demand for salt in the stronghold will be enlarged.

Without these, Lu Chuan didn't buy more.

According to the situation in the stronghold, it doesn't need to be so good. After all, I can't show too much.

A stuttering is enough to make a person work for you. That's great. It will certainly lead to unnecessary trouble.

After the initial purchase, a ton of old rice, dozens of cans of radish, hundreds of Jin of salt and hundreds of Jin of sugar were put into Luchuan's storage space.

Lu Chuan's funds, such as this kind of purchase, have no pressure, one drop in the bucket.

This kind of purchase by Luchuan is really a drop of water in the sea at this level of agricultural products market. No one will notice it or care about it.

The East and the West are concentrated, and then they are sent to a deserted place by a minivan. Lu Chuan is directly collected into the storage space.

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The end of the world.

When Lu Chuan arrived, it was another day.

Inventory of their own funds, Lu Chuan or decided to strengthen a fury out.

Just this time, Lu Chuan didn't intend to use too many pieces with instinct, but pursued a certain speed and strength. The point is power, after all, the rage is strength.

Strengthen the workshop.

A furious selected by Lu Chuan, it enters the strengthening workshop.

Lu Chuan can't see it in the strengthening workshop. Just like the manufacturing workshop, it is completely sealed, and no one knows how to operate.

"Strengthen."

Lu Chuan selected this angry man, born with a latent instinct, that is to say, if necessary, it can lie on the ground and pretend to be dead, and can remain motionless for a long time.

For the first time, Lu Chuan hit a piece of white second level fast fragment, which can be regarded as increasing its speed a little bit.

Otherwise, the speed of simple angry people is not very good, even slightly slower than ordinary zombies.

For the second enhancement, Lu Chuan hit a piece of white second-class brute force fragment.

After two pieces of instinctive fragments, the latter is reinforced with blank fragments.

Ten times of reinforcement, another 3.5 million was hit.

In eschatology, for the time being, they cannot use the camouflage system. This kind of restriction, Lu Chuan does not know later will unlock, but at least cannot use now.

The purpose of strengthening an angry man is to ensure his own safety more.

For example, outside the stronghold, when the time comes, he will carry the natural swift and violent one and this intensified furious one, with their two most powerful zombies at present. If necessary, they can ensure their own safety.

At present, the number of zombies under Lu Chuan's command is more than 800.

The angry man, who had been strengthened ten times, stood in front of Lu Chuan.

The two arms, which had been alienated and thickened a lot before, have now become more bulky, with muscles interlaced, giving people a feeling of old tree rooting. A sense of strength is coming.

It is 1.8 meters high, and it is an absolute form of a strong man.

After ten fortifications, it still has rotten meat, but not as many as other angry people, within the scope of Lu Chuan's acceptance.

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The vision of the biochemical factory has expanded to eight kilometers in diameter, bringing the entrance of the subway station into the scope of his own vision. Lu Chuan has mastered the wind and grass along the way.

The convenience brought by the third level biochemical plant is enough.

A limited unlocking of storage space makes Lu Chuan realize that many functions need to be upgraded before they can be unlocked.

"It's good to have enough vision."

Lu Chuan walked on the street, no longer as nervous as before, but much more leisurely.

Around Lu Chuan, there is a team of more than 500 secondary dissimilated zombies. Their equipment is still the same. They surrounded Luchuan and protected his progress.

Fear of death is one. The other is that the biochemical factory does not need to worry about any form of attack under the non siege mode. It is absolutely safe and does not need Lu Chuan to worry about.

Along the way, with a view, Lu Chuan had no danger and entered the subway entrance.In the zombie crisis, Lu Chuan did not withdraw all the zombies back. The zombies under the subway are still there. They are nailed down like nails, providing necessary information for themselves.

When you get to the subway entrance, you will go all the way.

This time, Luchuan is absolutely ready to go to the stronghold again.

Extended to this level of storage space, enough for Luchuan to squander, can carry things, also rich.

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Stronghold.

Wujiang and Chubin are sitting lazily under a tree in the street. The weather is neither hot nor cold. In this stronghold, no one will pay attention to their actions. It is very common.

Soon, when it was cold, the stronghold would be sad.

No heating, no enough firewood, no food God knows how many people will die in cold and hunger?

In this last world, there is nothing strange about the dead. When will there be no dead?

"It's not easy to do what the boss tells you." Chu Bin said with a slight sigh.

When the boss left the stronghold, he asked them to contact some talented people, promising to take charge of food and ensure safety. For this matter, they are busy these days.

There must be many talented people in this stronghold.

After all, the people in the stronghold are not idiots and don't know how to use them.

Only the resources of the stronghold and the type of demand make many top talents become useless people.

For example, what do you ask a person who studies light sensors to do? Research graphics processing, research lift cameras, research lenses? Don't be funny. This is the end of the world. Everything is for food and weapons.

There are also some top engineers, who are good at mechanics, like software engineers, whose role is limited.

In the end of the world, there is no network, no application It can be said that the entire network has been destroyed, at least for the time being, these talents are no longer needed. Everyone knows that there must be a place for them in the future, but what? One day to live a day's life, who is not looking at the present?

It's not easy to say, it's just their empty talk.

It's not to say that you can recruit them by fooling around.

Canvass can, want to see the thing that can let them live. People who have lived through the end of the world, they don't believe it so easily.

Wu Jiang's eyebrows are twisted into a ball. The boss has been away for almost a week. Will

After all, no one can come back alive after leaving the stronghold for a week.

This is also the problem. They are just two people who can't handle affairs with no hair on their lips. People don't believe them at all. What can they do to attract these people?

"You say boss, will you..." Wu Jiang raised his own question.

Chubin's eyes glared and said, "bah, bah, what do you say, the boss will certainly be OK."

"I mean in case." Wu Jiang doesn't want to. They also want to follow someone who can give them a bite to eat. But now that the problem has been a week, why hasn't the boss come back?

In case, Chubin was silent.

For a long time, Chu Bincai said, "no matter how the boss is, we still have to do what the boss tells us. The boss said, mainly let us confirm the other party's position, what type of talent, how many people, we can do it. "

"Yes, we have nothing to do anyway." Wu Jiang did not object.

The food left by the boss was enough for them to eat for another period of time. However, the boss could not come back. They planned to go out and find a way to live, for example, as they did last time.

In a few days, they have the information of more than 100 people with real talents.

Careful of them, they also record these.

There is no need to count on the military industry, or the talents for the research and development and manufacture of weapons. These people are most needed by the stronghold, and they are all gathered together.

It's no use hiding. In the face of hunger, even the arrogant should bow down and be honest.

It can be said that as long as the boss in the stronghold needs it, all the people in the stronghold must kneel and lick in order to get a job opportunity, have a bite to eat and live on.

In the past, people are the same in the face of survival.

What kind of high-ranking official do you say you are? In the end of life, these people often die faster. Lucky to live, but also just ordinary people, the same need to work, the same to eat.

Chubin breathed a breath. He had food to eat these days, which made him recover a lot of blood, and people also felt strong.

"Eh?"

Suddenly, Chubin seemed to see something, and the whole person was excited.

"It's the boss. It's the boss. The boss is back." Excited Chu bin, already some incoherent words, but try to lower his voice. If he had not been clever, he would have cried out.Wu Jiang hit a clever chance, the person also suddenly stood up: "where?"

Not far from the street, Lu Chuan did appear.

A pair of old clothes, with a canvas bag on the back, containing more than a dozen rebar javelins stained with red color. But on Lu Chuan's shoulder, is carrying a bag of rice, this rice bag mold spot, some years.

Lu Chuan's dress up, once appeared, do not know how many people's eyes.

As long as they see this bag of rice, their eyes are full of green light. If it was not for Lu Chuan's more than a dozen deformed steel javelins full of zombie liquid, they really have the intention to do something.

It has to be said that there was almost nothing left in this bag of rice when it entered the stronghold.

Fortunately, Lu Chuan thought about this situation, carrying two bags, was taken away one.

This rice, not from modern times, was actually brought by Lu Chuan in the city of the end of the world. It has been seriously deteriorated for a long time, and it is still unknown whether it can be eaten.

It is just like this, when entering the stronghold, the other side will be merciful.

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