Chapter 256

As for the corpse dragon, Lu Chuan didn't know whether he would be thrown away because of dizziness.

Falling from the height of hundreds of meters and hitting the ground, it is not described as sour. If it goes down like this, it must be a part of the ground. None of it will be complete.

Lu Chuan, who responded, gave orders.

The corpse dragon soon slowed down and let itself fly flat.

When the corpse dragon was parallel, Lu Chuan's head was still a little dizzy. Lu Chuan, who had this kind of flying experience for the first time, was still a little uncomfortable. This kind of flight mode is totally different from taking an airliner.

Lu Chuan shook his head, let himself adapt, Luchuan just enjoy the scenery in the sky.

The city below, as if it had been shrunk down, could be seen scattered streets, countless buildings dotted the streets below, you can also see the streets of zombies surging.

The speed of corpse dragon is not fast, but how slow can it be?

After adaptation, Lu Chuan is not to enjoy the scenery, but to be familiar with the operation of corpse dragon. If there is no accident, it will be its own mount in the future.

With it, you can fly to Beian new district or anywhere.

Otherwise, taking the subway route always makes Lu Chuan feel insecure.

In order not to cause trouble, Lu Chuan let the corpse dragon fly around the biochemical factory, and did not dare to go to other areas. This is not really a joke, but once other flying zombies attack, Lu Chuan does not think he can escape.

It took more than ten minutes for Lu Chuan to learn how to control the corpse dragon.

Corpse dragon is also a kind of zombie products. It also has the function of "programming". After a set of instructions from Lu Chuan is issued, things are not complicated. Through simple instructions, it can make it make very complicated actions.

When the corpse dragon spreads its wings, it reaches about 15 or 6 meters, which is also appalling. It is about the size of a fighter plane.

In the sky, Lu Chuan was addicted enough to let the corpse dragon land.

Back in the underground warehouse, the corpse dragon stood, its eyes black and deep, as if it could speak. However, if you look carefully, you can see the cruelty in its eyes. This kind of cruelty is more fierce than the hellhound.

That is to say, this guy is not easy to mess with.

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At night.

Lu Chuan, who was in a state of excitement, returned to modern times from the end of the world.

Let the kitchen will have been hot dishes sent up, Lu Chuan a person to eat, looking at this if the big villa, do not know why, some lack of interest. If you think about it carefully, you know it's caused by loneliness.

Villa, in addition to a few servants and cooks, like Yang Biao, they are all zombies, they will not communicate with you, even it stands behind you, can be motionless, boring to the extreme.

In such a time worthy of celebration, Lu Chuan could not find an object to tell.

After thinking about it for a month, I didn't call my family.

I dialed my father's phone. The rest time in the countryside is early, but it's only about eight o'clock now. The rural area can't rest so soon, so it doesn't disturb the army.

"My son, the day is already good. I want to call you to let you know. It's set on the 18th."

There was excitement in the voice of the army.

It's also true that the old house will be demolished, and then the new house will be built. For their generation, this moment is the happiest time for them.

Lu Chuan laughed and said, "OK, I'll give you money later. I'll definitely let dad build our house into a beautiful one."

"No, there's enough money, enough money." The army refused.

The money Lu Chuan gave before and after, not to mention one, is enough to build two. It's not easy for a son to be outside. As a parent, he always wants his son to be good. If he wants his money again, it's better to let him keep it for self-defense.

"Dad, it's OK, as long as you're happy." Lu Chuan laughs. He is really happy. Although the funds are tight, it is not a problem to squeeze one or two million yuan out.

Next, of course, Lu said that Lu Chuan was listening.

The content, of course, is about how to plan the house. When it comes to this point, the army is always in high spirits.

After half an hour of talking, it was my turn to talk to my mother. What the old man can do is to tell Lu Chuan to pay attention to his health and be careful and safe.

After hanging up the phone, Lu Chuan transferred one million yuan to his father's account.

The Lu people's army, who received the money, called again to admonish him. However, the tone of the speech could be heard by anyone. It was full of pride. His son can come up with a million yuan at will. How many people can do this?

As soon as the mobile phone is collected, Lu Chuan leans on the sofa.

If the big villa, often to the evening, it is a little lonely. In the end of the world, there is nothing easy to operate in the biochemical factory at night. It is even more lonely to stay in the biochemical factory.I don't know why. In Lu Chuan's mind, ye Lingwei's face is reflected first, and then a face that Lu Chuan didn't think of appeared, which turned out to be the female anchor?

Poetry like rain?

Lu Chuan is a little uncertain. After all, it has been more than half a year since I met her twice. After all, just like a passer-by, Lu Chuan did not really remember her name seriously.

In his mind, Lu Chuan took out a folding computer from the storage space. In the ejection room and breathing room, he became an all-in-one machine.

Plug in the power and turn it on.

Automatically connected to the wireless network, Lu Chuan opened Baidu, input the name of Shi Ruoyu, and hit the Enter key, soon a large number of information appeared.

Shi Ruoyu is just famous in the host world, but she can't hold the ox fork of Baidu search. She is still found and arranged on the fifth message.

Click in, but jump to a live studio.

Lu Chuan has never played with these things. First of all, he has no energy. He thinks that these things are virtual and there is no need to pay attention to them. People in the other end of the computer, to a few Moda, how can? It's just like this. I don't know how many local tyrants have spent their money.

This kind of behavior, Lu Chuan is unimaginable.

Entering the studio, because there is no registration, only the identity of tourists is used.

Lu Chuan doesn't care. He just wants to come in and have a look.

"Welcome to my new friends. I'm poetry. I'm now broadcasting the delicious food of a sparrow style snack bar in Chaoyang District, Handong city. Look, this is it. "

Reflected in the eyes, is the dim light, the picture is a small shop.

In one corner of the picture, you can also see the prosperity of the big city, which is a small shop in the corner of an alley. If you don't pay attention, I'm afraid no one will know the existence of this small shop.

But in the picture, soon appeared the poem if rain pure face, her mouth is bulging, is smashing, from time to time sends out the praise sound, can see, this small shop's thing, deeply loved by her.

For half a year, I saw Shi Ruoyu again. Although it was on the screen, Lu Chuan still felt a sense of intimacy.

"It's a real treat."

Lu Chuan smile, I'm afraid only she can find such a secret place.

Although Shi Ruoyu is an anchor, it is an outdoor food anchor. It's really hard for this kind of anchor to get on fire. However, this poem if rain, is completely my own way, does not care how many fans he has.

But this kind of indifference has accumulated a lot of fans in her long live broadcast, which makes her a little famous on this live broadcasting platform.

Lu Chuan took a look at the number of live viewers, but he didn't know if it was real. It showed 16000 people online.

This figure, for outdoor food live broadcast, ranks second in the platform category of programs, which is a very popular live room.

In the live broadcasting room, many people applaud, and there are gifts to be given from time to time.

There are not many people who reward her, but Lu Chuan has a look at the income of food and she should be allowed to maintain this kind of food life. If there is no reward, she will not be able to support her daily eating method.

A good snack, the move is more than ten, dozens of yuan, even some more than 100 yuan, plus clothing, food, housing and transportation, is not a small expense.

I don't know why, looking at the poem Ruoyu on the screen, the kind of intoxication she felt when she ate food made Lu Chuan have an impulse to try this kind of snack. Maybe That's why people like food shows.

Thanks to the anchor's leadership, many food can taste all kinds of food, and the food that can pass the anchor's taste will not be worse.

"Dear friends, although it is small here, the design is not small. I have just asked the boss that there are more than 60 different kinds of snacks. It seems that I have a good taste tonight."

Poetry if rain continues to say, but the mouth does not stop.

Lu Chuan is thinking, what is she really long, this kind of eating method, did not let her fat a little bit?

"Poetry, my mouth is flowing out, if it is not empty, I am sure I will go now."

"That's right. At this time, dinner is not dinner, and supper is not night. Do you think I should go or not?"

"Brothers, I can't help it. I'm forced to work overtime."

"Boss upstairs, I can't watch the live broadcast if I work overtime."

In the live broadcasting room, comments are constantly refreshed. It is forbidden to observe and speak here. Everyone can only communicate in this way of writing comments. Therefore, what Lu Chuan sees is the comments that quickly brush out and disappear in an instant.

Looking at these people's comments, Lu Chuan is moved.

Yes, when I was a loser, I always had time to go shopping in the night market. But when I became a boss, I lost some money.I don't mean lonely, why don't you go out for a walk?

Looking at the poem rain in the live room, Lu Chuan showed a smile. He didn't even turn off the computer. He stood up and walked out of the villa.

Under the instruction, Ma Xifeng ran out a big cow and stopped in front of the villa door.

Lu Chuan just came out. Ma Xifeng got out of the car. After Lu Chuan got into the cab, he helped Luchuan close the door. It was only instructed to drive the car here, and the boss drove it himself this time.

When there's no command, it doesn't follow.

This kind of big toys, not really rich people, can not afford to play, a year spent on maintenance costs, is millions. Lu Chuan has it, but after counting it carefully, he has only opened it once, which is really a failure.

I can also see how boring and boring my life is.

"Boom

Lu Chuan stepped on the gas pedal deeply and let out a hiss and roar. Even in the exhaust pipe, two blue flames burst out. The roar of the engine is always so passionate.

Gear, super run, catapult out, in the blink of an eye, is disappeared in the villa gate.

Ma Xifeng or stand upright, watching the boss leave.

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