Chapter 368

July 2.

Lu Chuan, who has eaten breakfast, has no way to enter the end of the world at the first time. Now Luchuan is more or less a celebrity It's supposed to be a global event. Naturally, it's impossible to do what you want, just like in the past.

An Tong's telephone, in Lu Chuan just put down the chopsticks in hand, arrived on time.

"Boss." An Tong's sweet voice rang up, so that Lu Chuan hit a thrill, this sound, absolutely let people have a strong dynamic, as long as you think of its infuriating body, basically there is a reaction.

An Tong's arrangement, Lu Chuan finally let it position as his secretary.

With his exposure this time, an Tong also formally joined the company and became the Secretary of the chairman.

As his secretary, Lu Chuan first considered the use of real people. After all, the ability and thinking power of real people surpassed that of zombies. But in the end Lu Chuan still gave up, who let his body secret too much?

Only the real "own people" can make Lu Chuan feel at ease.

Choose Antong, mainly because it follows their own time is not short, used to. Otherwise, so beautiful to suffocate the zombie, how to let it stay in the villa?

Anyway, the Secretary's role is only to block people for themselves, arrange the itinerary and so on, which is not complicated.

"Say it."

Lu Chuan suddenly found that he had some regrets and let the goblin zombie be his secretary.

"Boss, your schedule today is as follows..."

"I see." Lu Chuan has a headache. These itineraries are actually about who and who to meet. Those who can finally be delivered to Lu Chuan are generally of small status in China. If they are not found, their future business may have some impact.

After thinking about it for a while, Lu Chuan said: "today's itinerary, you all push it out, just say I'm doing research in the laboratory, and I'm not free this week. If you can't, let Zhong Hua be in charge. "

"Yes, boss." An Tong nods.

After hanging up the phone, Lu Chuan reluctantly smiles. After being famous, he has both good and bad qualities. It is impossible to imagine that he has been famous before. Now the disadvantage of being famous is that his time has become less.

"Maybe you have to pick yourself out as soon as possible. You can be a shopkeeper." Lu Chuan rubbed his forehead.

The villas are all made up of zombies, but today's ground food is not what it used to be. God knows if someone is watching here? Therefore, Lu Chuan's actions are still very careful. For example, now, instead of entering the Eschatology in the restaurant, he enters the Eschatology in his bedroom.

The end of the world.

It's sunny in the morning, but the city is still dead.

Through holographic projection, Lu Chuan can see the streets outside, where zombies are walking. In fact, there are no urban zombies within a kilometer range of biochemical factories. Some are all zombies produced by biochemical factories.

They are no different from other zombies in the street. They are used to camouflage and protect biochemical factories.

To the biochemical factory, Lu Chuan can't wait to appear in the warehouse downstairs.

"Hiss!"

In the past, there was a large warehouse, but now, there is a group of zombies that make people feel scared. One only licks the food, they all limbs ground, huff and puff the long tongue, face ferocious ground juxtaposes into a team.

What's the concept of 5000 lickers?

Anyway, the whole warehouse floor is occupied by them. Their exposed brains and muscles make people feel a cold air coming out.

If there is a dense disease, see this scene, must faint.

Lickers are almost the same size, so it's hard to tell who is who.

Fortunately, in Lu Chuan's eyes or can be distinguished, their head has a number. With this one, Lu Chuan can tell whether they are his own zombies or not, and he will not make an oolong.

The other is induction.

As long as the zombies within eight kilometers of Luchuan, Luchuan can contact them and direct them.

After more than eight kilometers, Lu Chuan can feel the same thing, but he can't do it if he wants to command. Of course, there is no distance between the instructions to destroy zombies. As long as Lu Chuan thinks, all the zombies produced by biochemical factories can be turned into mist and disappear at one thought of Lu Chuan.

Like the animal shape of lickers, they are densely arranged in rows, visual impact, is really big.

Before, Lu Chuan thought that the warehouse area on the first floor was large, but now 5000 lickers are just like this, and there is almost not enough room for them. There is a feeling that there is not enough room for them.

The second floor and the third floor are all collected items.

Five thousand hellhounds, produced by the biochemical factory, are placed on the lower fourth floor.

Now Lu Chuan has finally understood why the biochemical factory has so many underground warehouses. With the improvement of his fund source, once the number of zombies is increased, the warehouse space may not be enough.The negative fourth floor.

Five thousand hellhounds are about the same as lickers. They are tall and fierce. Some of them are evolved from dogs and some are wolves. Hellhound, just a general term, can not be said to be evolved from dogs.

Looking at this seemingly endless hellhound, Lu Chuan has a kind of creepy feeling. God knows how desperate it will be when they rush in?

They lay down quietly, like soldiers waiting for Lu Chuan's instructions.

To the fifth floor, it's like coming to a giant's world. A thousand tyrants of the first generation stand here. Although there are only one thousand, the visual impact is far more than the former lickers and hellhounds.

Every tyrant is as high as five meters. One is muscular, and the other arm is not thinner than Lu Chuan's waist. Lu Chuan is in front of them, that is, to the level of thigh.

The tyrant is not sensitive, but its power is at the expense of other abilities, which is amazing.

Tyrants, they stand here, motionless, like sculptures.

"I don't know how the survivors will react when the 1000 tyrants appear in the stronghold?" Lu Chuan suddenly wanted to know that anyone would feel desperate, right?

With the firepower in the stronghold, a thousand tyrants are enough to sweep the stronghold.

Lu Chuan's eyes flashed by and began to look for some materials that could be made. After all, the strengthened tyrant is the strongest before he can unlock the zombies of level 4.

One thousand tyrants let Lu Chuan find eleven materials to make, that is, primitive instincts that match their abilities, such as natural divine power or rage.

Instinct is not a skill, but a talent.

Like humans, some people have talent in music, others have talent in performance. There are many abilities that others can't, but you can. Some people run fast, some people are as big as cattle, and so on. This kind of ability is called instinct.

However, this kind of ability, after becoming a zombie, has a small probability of being retained, thus forming the ability belonging to the zombie.

What Lu Chuan wants is a zombie who has inherited the ability of his life.

After being strengthened, they can take advantage of this ability and be better at the same situation.

However, Lu Chuan did not intend to strengthen these selected tyrants, leaving them in the underground warehouse, and only strengthening them when necessary was a kind of card.

Now Lu Chuan, who has such a large number of zombies, is already very strong even if it is not strengthened.

After a tour, Lu Chuan became complacent, and now he is more powerful than ever before. Whether it's themselves or their zombies, they've changed a lot from a year ago.

In mind, like a moving machine, it starts with lickers. They stand side by side, heading for the exit one by one.

On the construction site, with the platform rising, hundreds of lickers were sent up at a time. They spread out, forming a terrible tide of lickers.

Next is the hellhound.

Finally, more than 980 tyrants were sent to the ground. Under Lu Chuan's command, these zombies scattered around and disappeared in the streets and alleys of this area.

In fact, the scattered zombies are also appalling, because their grades are set here. Generally speaking, one of the ten zombies is very rare, but in the area of biochemical factory, there are three or several lickers, hellhounds and even tyrants.

The main purpose of breaking them up here is to let them protect the biochemical plant. Their range of activities will only be within eight kilometers of the biochemical plant.

As long as they need it, Lu Chuan only needs one instruction, and they will gather together.

"Now I finally have a little bit of a nest."

Lu Chuan, through holographic projection, looks at the dense zombies here. Within one kilometer, there are all his own zombies. In the remaining seven kilometers, there is a zombie only belonging to his own.

Anyone coming, with their own dissimilated zombies, enough to tear them apart.

Lu Chuan's eyes, but to the distance.

The recovery of the stronghold to the city has never stopped. Now, it is also the time to solve this problem.

Only when the alienation of the new human forces is solved, the stronghold will be like a tiger whose teeth have been knocked out.

Through trade, let the stronghold know that there is heaven and there are people outside, and then let them know that there are places for rice and meat to eat. This has planted a seed in their hearts, which should be an additional choice.

The second step is to dispose of the alienated new human forces that the stronghold thinks it depends on, and smash the teeth of the stronghold, and force the stronghold to be taken without cutting edge blood.

Lu Chuan was not strong enough before, so he was waiting.

Now, the time is ripe."Corpse dragon."

Lu Chuan shouted, a corpse dragon waiting for instructions on the top of a building beside the biochemical factory, but under the instruction of Luchuan, he jumped and fell down.

Across the back of the dragon, there was another idea, the Dragon beat the flesh wing against the sun and flew up.

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