Chapter 349

In the houses on both sides of the national road.

Sitting on the top floor of a residential building, Jin Qingsheng, through the broken window, comes in a ray of sunshine, which makes people feel lazy.

In the last world, Jin Qingsheng dared not feel this feeling, but he played a spirit of 12 points.

The house is a bit old, most of the furniture inside is to keep the original place, but there is a layer of dust on it, many furniture moldy, so there is a heavy smell of mildew.

Jin Qingsheng from the stronghold is not a person. In the house, there is also a companion sleeping.

This kind of monitoring is from the above command.

Leaving the mysterious team, the tracker was sent, but lost contact. Then, dozens of people were sent out, lurking on this national road, waiting for the other party to appear.

The job is dangerous, after all, there are all the corpses here.

Equipped with radio, can keep in touch with the stronghold, with the strong integration of the monster majesty, the site's technology level is constantly recovering, such as the most important communication.

"The Nighthawk didn't find out."

Jin Qingsheng came out and looked at the national road. After he found out, he reported it quietly.

After the report, jinqingsheng leaned in the corner and couldn't help thinking about the team. The news still greatly inspired the people of the stronghold, which means there are still survivors, and it is not far away.

Survivors and survivors kill each other, but there is no conflict with the joy of seeing the same.

It seems a good wish to find this survivors' settlement and make human being stronger. Maybe by then, we will recover the materials of Zhongzhou city and the whole city, which will be enough for more than ten years to spend more than 100000 people in the stronghold.

"Click!"

The slight voice, but attracted the attention of jinqingsheng.

This sound was uploaded from the wall, and something seemed to be crawling on the wall.

Among the corpses, there are not a few who can climb the wall. Hearing this voice, the root of jinqingsheng's hair is erect, and there is a bit of panic in his eyes. The atmosphere is afraid to breathe.

Jin Qingsheng is a new human being who can crawl on the wall. How to think it is very strong. It is a joke that he is alienating in front of them.

"Click!"

The sound was closer, and the sound of sharp claws piercing into the wall made Jin Qingsheng white.

Next moment, at the window where the glass was broken, an ugly head came out of his head, and his long tongue was swinging, and some liquid was brought up. These liquids, even splashed on Kim's body.

"Lick the eater."

Jin Qingsheng's heart shrinks sharply, which is absolutely one of the ferocious zombies.

The stainless steel anti-theft net on the window is still in the process, but Jin Qingsheng knows that this kind of anti-theft net is a joke under the sharp claws of the licker.

"Zheng!"

Licking the claws of the eater, but it was cut sharply in the anti-theft net, with a metal voice, stainless steel anti-theft net was cut, and tofu is nothing different.

"Not so unlucky?" Jin Qingsheng was shocked, but his legs burst out of strength, and the licker found himself.

Licker pushed in, rubbed, shell rushed in, fell into room, and threw his tongue out.

This time, jinqingsheng, just arrived at the door, but it was not time to dodge. His tongue fell at him, hooked him, and then in the scream, he was pulled to fly.

"Ah, no..."

In the subconscious roar, the licker opened his mouth and bit off a large piece of the rib of jinqingsheng, and the blood gushed out, making jinqingsheng howl. He didn't wait for him to fight back. The licker's claws were cut off and his neck was almost cut off.

The scream came to a halt.

"The Nighthawk received a reply, what happened."

The licker stepped on with one claw and crushed the communicator.

"Ah..."

In another room, another survivor was also solved by a licker.

Ten minutes later, a team appeared.

Lu Chuan's eyes passed by, with cold, and the existence of these survivors, Lu Chuan knew long ago that it was natural to solve them. To monitor yourself, there are some costs.

There is a kind of corpse with licking eaters that can turn over the wall and cross the wall. It is very simple to clean them up.

In this last time, Lu Chuan was human, but he had to kill the same kind.

All of this, it seems that Lu Chuan has stood on the anti human position, but in Lu Chuan's heart, it will not be so. It is in itself saving humanity to have survivors work under their own hands, to ensure their safety and to provide them with enough food.

Look at the lack of order in the stronghold, and you may be killed at any time or starved to death alive.This kind of situation is far less than Lu chuanlai's squeezing the labor force as if they were working. At least they were safe and not hungry.

Lu Chuan's plan is to build a top factory in the end of the world and serve itself.

In this process, it is more normal to die some people.

The motorcade passed and headed for the distance.

A licker who only cleaned up the survivors was quietly lurking in the area. After all, this world is a zombie world. Isn't it normal to be attacked by zombies?

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The alarm of the stronghold, again, was shaking.

On a hot day, the stronghold was very dull. The shock brought by the alarm seemed to inject a trace of vitality. One by one busy people, all for the spirit of one shock.

However, this kind of alarm has not reached the point where they have to hide.

That is to say, the alarm has little to do with them.

The foreman's whip was twitching and roaring: "what are you doing? Work? Working. If you want to die, you can say that I will help you."

The numb workers moved again.

The tall palace, when it comes to the degree of capping, covers an extremely wide area, not to mention the high ramparts, but to say that the garden covers an area of about 30 mu. For the stronghold, it is extremely luxurious.

For this garden, a large area of buildings were demolished and modified.

On the city wall, a line of soldiers appeared again. When they saw the convoy before, they were relieved. As long as it's not a zombie attack, everything is easy to say.

Gu Yang, who received the report, only felt that he was angry again. This motorcade caused him a lot of losses. All the tracking teams sent out were gnawed by zombies, and dozens of people just now were attacked by zombies.

This team is like a disaster star, its appearance, always accompanied by death.

"Let Zhu wenjue deal with it."

Suppressing his anger, Gu Yang waved and let the informer get out of the way.

This time, Lu Chuan didn't wait for people from the stronghold, so he issued an order. Several special police zombies carried boxes of meat cans from the carriage, then opened the boxes and strode towards the stronghold.

The soldiers above were nervous, but still restrained and did not fire at the first time.

The zombies of the special police went to the bottom of the city wall and poured out all the meat cans in the box. They raised their hand axes and chopped them down. They smashed a can of meat cans violently.

Meal time, meat and oil splash.

In the sun, without the need for telescopes, the soldiers on it could see the meat spilled from the cans.

Canned food with modern technology is full of fragrance, and the smell of canned meat is fatal to the survivors of the end of the world. Six years after the end of the world, eight out of ten survivors don't know what meat tastes like.

"Meat, it's meat."

"Canned meat, canned meat."

"It's delicious. Is that meat?"

"It's meat. It's meat."

On the wall, there was a cry, then a sound of swallowing.

One by one, the soldiers put their heads out of their heads, staring at the tinned meat sprinkled all over the ground, the golden and buttery meat, which made them have an impulse to jump down from the wall to eat.

Special, this is meat.

It has been said that three years' ignorance of meat is a terrible thing. However, many of them did not know the meat flavor for six years. As long as meat appeared in their heads, they became manic.

The soldiers above the wall were all boiling with blood red eyes staring down.

Then, their eyes, is to look at the distance of the motorcade.

But they saw that the canned meat just now was carried down from one of the cars, which means that the two trucks in the distance are all these canned meat?

They know the nature of this fleet. They come to do business. That is to say, as long as they have money, they can buy some canned meat?

In the heart of the desire for meat life, let it difficult to resist, a riot.

How many people are there in the whole stronghold? If it's slow, it's their turn?

They have some gold. These are dead things, but now they can be replaced by canned meat. How can they not be moved? If it was not for the great repression before Gu Yang, which created a bloody order, they would have rushed out.

In the motorcade.

Lu Chuan is a light smile, this result is exactly what he wants.

Taking out a horn, Lu Chuan stood on the roof of the car and yelled: "brothers, this time we brought a whole cart of canned meat. All of these canned meat will be sold, and none of them will be left."

"Steamed, braised I have everything hot or not. ""Just like last time, let your masters come out and trade with me."

Under this trumpet, the sound is clearly transmitted to the wall, even to the stronghold.

Lu Chuan knows that he is actually playing with fire. After all, this kind of temptation may lead to a big scuffle, and the other party may rob him. But it doesn't matter. What Lu Chuan wants is to let them know that they have this kind of thing in their hands.

If you trade directly, only a few people will know, which is meaningless.

Trading here is just a prelude to Luchuan's plan, not really for gold, but to shake people's hearts. In their hearts, establish that they have enough food, meat and enough supplies.

This purpose can only be expressed in this way.

Otherwise, let Zhu Wen definitely buy away, will only provide to the upper level, the people below do not say to eat, even know may not know.

Now, Lu Chuan wants to let everyone know how many canned meat he has sold. They must not eat. This is the way of the upper class in the stronghold. What does it have to do with themselves? The first step is to use the upper layer of the canning to produce a kind of contradiction.

What is murder silent? In fact, many times, a country can be disintegrated by a trade war.

As for what they did?

Under the instruction of Luchuan, the firepower in the motorcade is all aimed at the direction of the stronghold. As long as they dare, the terrible firepower will bring a metal storm and let them know what firepower is.

Rose, the freshly made gun god, is in the motorcade. The heavy sniper gun in his hand points directly at the stronghold. Its legendary intuition and perception will let it know who is unfavorable to Lu Chuan and kill him in advance.

It was with it that Lu Chuan dared to stand up.

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