Chapter 388

The sequelae of Gu Yang's high pressure was revealed after his death.

At the same time, the mentality of the last man also shows no doubt.

In the face of a powerful enemy and without a leader, everyone chooses to do his or her own affairs, one by one for his own character. No one wants to resist, but just wait.

No one is a fool, this kind of egg to stone thing, they will not do.

What's more, everyone knows that human life is not valuable, but people are the most scarce resources in the last world.

As long as they don't resist, there's no problem surviving.

None of the survivors who can survive to the present day are stupid. On the contrary, they are smart, good at fighting and flexible. People who are inflexible, six and a half years after the end of the world, have long ceased to exist.

The city gate collapsed and in the dust, I don't know how many pairs of eyes are staring at the gate.

Lu Chuan did not rush in, but waited for the flying dust to fall, and then he waved. A hundred special police zombies rushed to the city gate without hesitation.

There's something really, with zombie characteristics, nothing to lose.

If nothing goes wrong, they can take over the gate and control the streets around them, opening a hole in the stronghold.

Lu Chuan didn't plan to be the first bird, at least not now. Lu Chuan knows best how Gu Yang was killed before. Lu Chuan did not dare to bet on whether anyone in this stronghold would do so. He could only say that he was more careful.

Soon, SWAT zombies are to control the city gate.

After confirming that there was no danger, the second team went to town.

"Chubin, you take people in and try to let the people inside know that we exist. Try not to make conflicts." Lu Chuan ordered that it was time for Chu bin and their role to be played.

At the beginning, I took Chubin and them out, more for this moment.

Special police zombies can fight, but let them deal with these things, they are not competent at all, because they have no language and do not know how to adapt. They are puppets under the command of Lu Chuan.

Chubin nodded, "yes, boss."

At this moment, Chubin and they are absolutely excited. They have left here for half a year, and now they are back. And they are the same as the king, and they are back as masters.

After living here for so long, they still have feelings for them here.

Get Lu Chuan's order, Chu bin and they are under the pickup truck, follow the troops into here. Unlike SWAT zombies, they are armed with guns, but they don't have special police uniform. They are just wearing ordinary clothes.

Compared with the murderous special police zombies, Chu Bin's costumes are reassuring.

"This man is familiar."

"Yes, I always feel like seeing it."

"Look at the first one, the young man. I remember that he almost died of starvation before."

"Isn't that dog uncle?"

When they saw Chubin and them, there was a discussion in the stronghold of Leiden. I don't know how many pairs of eyes are fixed on the gate. Familiar faces, even if they can't recognize who is who, does not prevent them from seeing each other.

So in an instant, the stronghold became lively.

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Lu Chuan is walking in the street, and a patrol team composed of the zombies of the special police goes through the streets and lanes of the stronghold, controlling the order in the stronghold.

The chaos in the stronghold gradually subsided after dozens of people were killed by special police zombies.

Everyone stays in his own house and looks at the outside world with his eyes.

The patrol teams of one team and uniform equipment make people feel at ease inexplicably. Maybe it's the special police uniform they wear. After all, this kind of equipment is more like national power.

The end of life makes people exhausted. If you can be a peace dog, who is willing to be the last man?

Strong forces intervened, leaving little chaos in the stronghold.

"Chubin, you can contact people who have known each other before. This stronghold needs their help."

Like Malu mountain, these people have some friendship. In the current situation, they certainly know what to choose. In addition to the Malu mountains and other people who have been favored by themselves, Lu Chuan doesn't expect them to help him much, just hope that they don't make trouble.

"At the same time, if we publicize it, we will say that we have too much food to eat." Lu Chuan laughs, this propaganda, terror does not need how to publicize, the people in the stronghold will know.

I'm kidding. The 100 tons of grain that was smashed before was sold in large quantities. Isn't this the effect?

In the end of the world, the importance of food is needless to say. It is impossible for eschatological people to have enough food to eat. But Lu Chuan gave them a feeling like this.

It is easy to throw out two or three hundred tons of grain, but also take out meat, beyond their imagination.

There are rumors that even Lu Chuan can bring out fresh pork, which makes people agitated. As for meat, how many of them have never eaten meat since the end of the world?The last time Lu Chuan brought the canned meat, which caused a sensation, almost let the stronghold into chaos.

Chubin nodded and said, "boss, I know how to do it."

With the reputation of the boss in the stronghold, it is not difficult at all. How many people are hungry, have food, and are guaranteed, how can they refuse the boss?

After Chu bin and his men left, Lu Chuan became the shopkeeper.

A patrol team, they are zombies. With them, Lu Chuan can know every move of the whole stronghold and control the stronghold. He doesn't need to do everything himself.

With a patrol team, Lu Chuan went to the center of the stronghold.

Lu Chuan had sneaked into the Palace once before. He was familiar with the road and didn't need to lead the way. He found the palace by himself.

From a distance, you can see the large buildings demolished to make room for the palace. With the investment of tens of thousands of people, and with the help of many modern machines, it took more than half a year for the palace to be completed.

The palace covers a large area and is divided into three parts, with a huge courtyard.

At first glance, the feeling is atmosphere.

It can be seen that there are excellent designers in the stronghold, so that the palace has a vast momentum. With the help of some modern construction technology, the palace created is more aesthetically beautiful than the ancient palace.

When Lu Chuan came here, the palace was empty.

Gold and jewelry are of little use to the survivors, so many of the decorations in the palace are not moved at all. The people in the chaos just fled the palace.

Gu Yang's metamorphosis makes people in the palace feel like escaping from the heaven.

"Tut, what a pity." Lu Chuan shakes his head, for he has not moved in. Perhaps Gu Yang is going to choose a lucky day, but who could have thought that he was killed by himself before he enjoyed it?

The palace, which made the whole stronghold costly, was not even put into use for a day.

Lu Chuan didn't dare to be interested in the so-called palace, but he couldn't appreciate it. Lu Chuan from modern times preferred villas and high-rise buildings.

It's a pity to use such great power, but now it will be abandoned.

Lu Chuan with this special police zombie, stepped into here.

The inner city of the palace is planted with a large number of landscape trees, which should be transplanted from other places. In the end of the world, this is not a big deal.

In the main hall, it is completely modeled on the ancient palace. The spacious hall is almost decorated with gold colored articles and ornaments. At the main head, a huge dragon chair is carved into a flying dragon, and the seat is just under the dragon head.

The golden dragon, inlaid with a lot of jewelry, should be true.

Lu Chuan went up and sat down on the Dragon chair.

After trying it, Lu Chuan shook his head: "it's not so good. It's hard. It's better than a sofa."

With that, he stood up without any nostalgia and left the main hall. In Lu Chuan's eyes, these things are virtual. Only when they are strong can they be real.

Let you become emperor again how, a bullet this world is quiet, this life, or low-key some of the best.

Lu Chuan went to the harem again. There were three thousand beauties in the harem. Gu Yang didn't dare to say three thousand. How could he make dozens of them? His own speed should be very fast. As soon as Gu Yang died, he pushed into the stronghold. He didn't know what the harem was like.

As a result, Lu Chuan was disappointed. The overlapping courtyard here was empty.

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