Chapter 556

In the face of more than 100000 zombies, they are crowded in four streets, and the density is so high that people's scalp is numb.

It has exoskeleton armor, but it's not invincible.

It is difficult to defeat four hands with two fists. The exoskeleton armor is only assembled. There is a certain degree of defense. However, the technical ability of some joints is very poor. This also leads to some pieces of exoskeleton armor falling off during the killing.

Even some exoskeleton armor was hit by the tyrant's initial type, which not only dented a piece, but also smashed the exoskeleton armor to pieces.

Casualties, of course, occur.

For the initial tyrant type, Luchuan only made 2000, and t-002 made 2000. Here, Luchuan did not invest all of them, that is, on every street, Luchuan only invested 250 each, and half of the emergency was reserved.

Facing a level 100000 zombie, with exoskeleton armor is a defense, but the cost is also huge.

The continuous downsizing made Lu Chuan frown, but Lu Chuan just frowned. His face was flat and incomparable, and he looked at the scene indifferently.

Within the scope of the biochemical factory, the killing is all-round. The sky, buildings, streets Every place is a battlefield, and it is the most tragic kind of killing.

Lu Chuan didn't let these tyrants retreat back. Now the battle has been touched together, and the most front-end is mixed fighting. How can we get back at this time?

These tyrants, from the moment they were sent out, Luchuan did not intend to let them back.

In other words, they are consumables.

Consumption began to increase, more and more zombies broke through the tyrant in front and began to attack some tyrants behind. Finally, the original tyrant and hundreds of t-002 were all fighting with the siege zombies.

There is no fighting skill to speak of, open and close, you chop me, I chop you, until the other side falls down.

Zombies think that as long as they identify one of them, they will be chopped until the other party dies. In the process, they ignore the attacks of other zombies around them.

Stronger exoskeleton armor, in the face of this group of abnormal zombies, also gradually unable to carry.

One, two, three, four

With the disintegration of exoskeleton armor, it is inevitable to be injured and eventually killed.

But

The death of a tyrant in a biochemical factory always costs the zombies of siege dozens of times. The streets were full of zombies, crisscrossing each other.

Lu Chuan eyes with cold light, but in the virtual screen even point.

"Hum!"

This is the sound of electronic ignition. At the next moment, the noise of diesel engine will ring in the streets.

In the past, the twisted chains driven by the diesel engine were rotating from slow to fast. The huge winch, which is like a cutting piece in a carpenter, is taken fast.

In every street, there are five cutting winches, which block the whole street. Any zombie passing by must face it.

If the zombie has wisdom, facing the winch with a cutting height of about 1.5 meters, he can squat down and pass through from below. If you change people, you can't defend.

But

Lu Chuan knows that the Zombie's thinking will not have this ability. They will march forward bravely. In the face of the high-speed rotating winch, they will bump into it without hesitation, and then be cut into two sections.

By adjusting the rotating winch, it can be said that the back road of the tyrants in the biochemical factory has been blocked.

There is no back road, in fact, this is a battle without life ring.

Tyrants naturally do not have any consciousness and concept. They just fight according to Lu Chuan's instructions. Even if there is only one left, it will forget to kill until it falls down.

In each street, 250 tyrants of the original type, 250 t-002, are constantly consumed, and eventually return to zero.

Lu Chuan's eyes are on the stacked corpses on the streets. He paid 500 of them. Four streets cost 2000 corpses. He threw down more than one billion, but in return, he lost at least 30000 or 40000 zombies.

Lu Chuan is not at a loss in this kind of war.

Without stopping, the surge left more than half of the zombies, and continued to advance.

"Buzz, buzz..."

Adjust the rotation of the winch, with a shadow.

The zombie in the gallop bumped into it without hesitation. The cutting height of 1.5 meters, so that the zombies hit by, just cut their heads off. Higher zombies are cut on the chest.

Too sharp, so that this kind of cutting in an instant to complete, even the incision is a little smooth as a mirror.

The body falls on the street, but the head is on the winch and is thrown out.

Liquid and head are splashing, the scene is bloody, even Lu Chuan has a sense of discomfort. Because of the ferocious pictures, I don't know how many people can bear.How to say, it is probably this kind of scene to replace the pigs in the slaughterhouse with people.

The huge torque of the diesel engine and the powerful force generated by it make the winch rotate at high speed even if it is piled up by zombies, and then the corpse is ground into meat mud until nothing hinders it.

Meat grinder, this is the real meat grinder.

The tumultuous zombies come over and are cut into two pieces and then crushed.

The streets under the winch, piled up like mountains of stumps and broken arms, make people feel hair. What's more, it's still ground meat. It's like a pool of rotten meat, or meat paddles, which slide around here.

The huge winch across the whole street produced a ferocious force that Lu Chuan had never thought of before.

When the siege zombie paid a huge price and destroyed the first winch, Lu Chuan showed a smile. Who could have thought that the lowest cost defense has the greatest effect?

The number of zombies hanged in front of this winch alone is one or two thousand.

It ignores zombies of any level, but tyrants or ordinary zombies are all cut and ground into meat and mud.

If Lu Chuan could not find a better material to replace the winch, with the hardness of the winch, it could support for a longer time and kill more zombies.

However, this winch is only made of ordinary materials and temporarily designed and processed. Naturally, the quality of the winch is a little poor. Only when it is used for such a little time, it is stuck by a tyrant's original bone. After several cuts, the winch is broken.

The winch is broken, the diesel engine is still running, but it can not stop the turbulent zombie.

The following zombies, they stepped on the mud like a swamp, moving forward, covered with meat scraps. Here alone, they form a front, which makes them have a dilemma.

I don't know how many zombies, struggling in this mud, and then slipping.

This scene, see Lu Chuan has a stomach tumbling, vomiting out of the impulse.

Lu Chuan thought that he could ignore these things for such a long time. What didn't he see? But now Lu Chuan found that he was wrong. In the face of this level of terror, I'm afraid even dreaming is a nightmare.

"Well It's hard to sleep safely in the future. "

Lu Chuan wry smile, presumably this scene, will be in the future time, always vividly in mind?

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When the winch composed of five diesel engines was destroyed, less than one fifth of the 100000 level zombies were left. They looked a little lonely in this street.

Lu Chuan's face returned to a cold look and started the automatic fire that had just been closed.

After electrifying, the motor works, adjusting the muzzle of the gun again, aiming at the zombie below. After scanning and locking, the gun shot again.

The automatic firepower in the rear is composed of all kinds of anti-aircraft guns, from double to quadruple.

These antiaircraft guns are old-fashioned, but they can also produce amazing results.

Less than 10000 zombies are scattered in four streets, and one street is two or three thousand. The density caused by them is not bad, but under the fire of anti-aircraft guns, they are constantly being sniped and the number is decreasing.

The roar, together with the sound of anti-aircraft guns, mixed with the corpses falling from the sky in the process of tearing and killing. The dull sound it made when it hit the bottom formed the sound of the battlefield.

Almost one shot, such as a mountain of shells, constantly consumed, and finally turned into a pile of shells.

After one antiaircraft gun is empty, the next is relay.

It's like a war of attrition. Zombies in siege consume zombies, while Luchuan consumes shells.

"Dong!"

With the dull sound of the gun, the last angry man in the street was hit in the chest, which was torn off in an instant, and the whole chest was turned into nothing.

Even the battle in the sky is over. In the whole sky, originally a huge cloud, but now, only 600 bloodthirsty claws are hovering.

The corpse dragon, which has been strengthened ten times, is full of injuries, and some even have deep visible bones. Look at its flight in the sky, is barely able to keep themselves from falling.

Of the 5000 bloodthirsty claws, there are only 600 left, and only one of them is saved. This shows the tragedy of the air battle.

Lu Chuanxin is twitching. The bloodthirsty and claw army built by 4 billion yuan is now completely disabled. His loss has reached an astonishing 3.5 billion yuan. What a tragedy.

3.5 billion yuan. In less than an hour, it was lost.

In addition to the hellhound and zombie dogs, as well as the tyrant's one billion, nearly a thousand lickers, in just one hour, they burned more than five billion dollars.

Fortunately, this kind of pay, there are gains, at least now it seems that the war situation is under control.

On the street, one layer after another of zombie corpses, stacked one or two meters high, making people creepy. Even on the building, the confrontation between lickers and lickers left corpses all over the building.The tragic situation of the war shows how extraordinary it is.

When the hellhound and zombie dogs with explosives are exhausted, the bloodthirsty claws will no longer be thrown, but will rise to join the bloodthirsty claws in the sky.

Space time cracks, less suppression, once again there is movement.

Lu Chuan's eyes, staring at the space-time cracks, there is no transmission of black spots behind it, that is, the huge whirlpool of clouds in the sky, also stopped rotating, gradually disappearing.

However, Lu Chuan knew that it was just the end of the transmission, which did not mean that the siege was over.

The zombies, which were later transmitted over, soon got out of the space-time cracks and appeared in the streets with ferocious and huge shadows.

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