Chapter 1045

Before the end of the world, Tokyo in the island country was the same as that of northbound, and was slightly higher than that of Guangzhou and Shenzhen.

This is the evaluation made by the most authoritative organization. In fact, Lu Chuan doesn't quite agree with it. Take Paris as an example. It is the only two first-class international cities in the world as well as New York. The question is, have these so-called experts considered whether Paris and New York can go shopping alone in the early hours of the morning to have supper?

This alone, in Lu Chuan's mind, China's beishangguang is the real one.

Of course, the so-called first-class or first-line second-class is not of great significance, because the gap between them is not too big.

Lu Chuan's first target is Tokyo.

If you want to make money, of course, you have to find some real metropolises. It's really cool to make money in this way.

As an iron and steel city under human civilization, it is also the most prosperous and brilliant achievement in the history of human civilization before the end of the world. Naturally, its value can not be measured by money.

Ten years ago, the value of Tokyo could buy a continent in North America. What an exaggeration. The

foam is fragmented, but the bottom line of Tokyo is still there.

There is no purpose and significance to make Tokyo the first target, but it is the closest top city to Tokyo.

In China, Lu Chuan did not intend to move, which belongs to his own China.

However, after leaving China, Lu Chuan will not be polite. What kind of civilization, what art, is none of his business. In Lu Chuan's eyes, they are all recyclable garbage.

Voyager III, soon arrived in Tokyo.

There will be a metropolitan area in any city. Tokyo's metropolitan area has the highest population in the world, and the density can be imagined. How terrible it is.

Similar to China, the island country has strict control on guns, and it is difficult for ordinary people to own guns. This has also led to the same problems as China. In the early period of the end of the world, they suffered a lot.

However, Lu Chuan still admires the resilience of the island people. Like the little Qiang who can't fight to death, there is still a small settlement in this extreme environment.

Moreover, this settlement actually exists in Tokyo.

These island survivors use a bustling Tokyo area of high-rise buildings, and then through the cable connection, forming a connecting bridge, living in the upper part of the high-rise building.

After cruel elimination, it is estimated that there are only 30000 or 50000 survivors alive in Tokyo.

Living here, they can still support for a period of time by using the huge resources before the end of the city. However, after 11 years of the end of the world, they had eaten up all the food they could eat nearby, and it became more and more difficult to get food.

These are the conclusions drawn from the information obtained through satellite reconnaissance and the analysis of think tanks.

Satellite reconnaissance is one-sided. No one really knows what the interior is like.

"Hum!"

In the form of water droplets, Voyager III dashed into Tokyo, crossed a light blue track in the sky, and then floated in the air.

A virtual screen popped up, and the miniature holographic projection of the poem appeared on the driver's panel. Dressed as a secretary, he also held a folder and said, "boss, your position is not a good choice."

On the virtual screen, it shows the situation of the street below.

A large number of zombies, they crowd in the street, from time to time will make a low "Wuwu" sound, dense, people scalp numb.

Lu Chuan is too familiar with the end of the world. His face is flat and he is used to this scene.

After a look, Lu Chuan eyebrows slightly raised, said: "this density, some abnormal."

"Boss, this area is the area where the survivors of the island live. Their existence and life features naturally attract a large number of zombies to gather here." The poem explains.

As the top artificial intelligence written by Lu Chuan in the end of the world, it is not difficult to make these analyses.

The poem, which controls all the satellites, is naturally familiar with the island country.

Lu Chuan thought, it is really this truth.

"They are smart, but they are misled by their cleverness. This is not a place where they are so stupid." Lu Chuan shakes his head. In the short term, they don't have to worry about food and so on, but when the four weeks are finished, they will be in trouble.

On the other hand, drinking water is also a problem.

Lu Chuan doesn't know how they solved this problem, but after living here for so long, they must have found a solution. They still have drinking water.

"Lower the altitude. It's time to start working."

Lu Chuan is here to make money. What about the islanders? Lu Chuan has no interest in knowing.

Under Lu Chuan's idea operation, with the help of artificial intelligence, Voyager III quickly lowered the height, and then searched for a building with more than 20 floors, suspended above the building."Poof!"

The cockpit cover of Voyager III pops open. It is small, so it can only enter and exit through the same way as the fighter plane. The space inside is a little larger, and it is much more comfortable when passing through the fighter plane. If it is hard to squeeze, two people can squeeze in.

Lu Chuan stood up, jumped in mid air, left traveler III, and landed deftly on the floor.

"Little poem, let Voyager III medium in the sky."

Lu Chuan issued a command. After closing the cockpit, the Voyager III almost launched straight into the air in a direction of ejection. In a few blinks of an eye, it disappeared into the sky.

Lu Chuan clicks on his wrist, the holographic projection function is activated, and the shadow of the poem is formed around Lu Chuan. It enlarges its size to almost the height of Lu Chuan.

All of a sudden, a beautiful woman appeared beside Lu Chuan, wearing high heels, black silk and miniskirt, showing a kind of super intellectual beauty.

Every move has an attractive temperament.

"Boss, I have analyzed your behavior, and now the poem should be your favorite. Well, isn't it beautiful? " The poem turns around.

“……”

Lu Chuan patted his forehead and said, "I'm playing around again. What's this place? Don't let me be distracted. What should I do in case of any accident?"

The most important feature of artificial intelligence is that it has its own thinking.

Small poems have their own thinking, so they can make these actions.

Xiaoshi is a serious analysis: "boss, your survival rate in this city is as high as 99.98%, there is no danger at all."

Lu Chuan took care of it. Of course, he didn't order it to disappear and let it follow itself.

A poem needs only a virtual character projected by holography, but it gives Lu Chuan the feeling that at least one person is with him. In this last world, it really makes people feel less lonely.

From a distance, in fact, there is no difference between a poem and a real person. Holographic projection technology is terrible. It can be used in the military field, and it is absolutely a headache.

Of course, if someone saw the poem, they would be surprised.

In this last world, there are zombies everywhere, but there is such a woman with black silk. What kind of routine is this? How to fight when you're dressed like this?

Lu Chuan let Xiaoshi follow him. He looked around. There was no zombie on the top of the building. All around were tall buildings.

The curtain walls of many high-rise buildings have been damaged. Under the influence of wind and dust, plants grow on many windowsills, and there are broken and clumps of plants everywhere.

"Let's start with you." Lu Chuan bent down and put his hand on the floor.

Standing in front of Lu Chuan, Xiaoshi said: "boss, your ability is very strange, but if you recycle this floor, it is 27 stories high. From your standing position to the ground, it is 83.97 meters high. According to your weight and the gravity of the earth after the building disappears, you can calculate it in seconds..."

Lu Chuan suddenly regretted that he let it come out. It was just like chanting sutras.

"Turn off the personality system and turn on the mechanical mode." Lu Chuan issued a command, the voice of the poem disappeared instantly.

Before the poem that kind of active, instantly disappeared, became indifferent, so cold standing beside Lu Chuan, like a cold woman.

"Recycle!"

"The recycling price is 93 million, please confirm."

"Confirm."

Lu Chuan didn't expect that the recycling price of this 27 storey building would be so high. This means that before the end of the world, it was worth 930 million. Tokyo is worthy of gold and land. It seems that it has come to the right place.

Confirmed by Lu Chuan, the building twisted and disappeared mysteriously.

Without the building, Lu Chuan fell instantly.

Lu Chuan, who had expected all this for a long time, did not feel flustered. He kept his balance in the fall, and then with a loud bang, Lu Chuan fell on the foundation.

A circle of light flashed over Luchuan's body, protecting him from the impact, and Titan's biosphere was activated for the first time.

Grade 8 gene enhancement makes Luchuan fall at this height without any impact. In addition, with the protection of Titan biosphere, there is not even a tremor.

Lu Chuan stood up straight and pulled his feet out of the mud.

After all, it is relying on Lu Chuan's wrist to achieve holographic projection, which will not leave the scope of Lu Chuan's ten meters.

What happened here had a limited impact on the zombies. The building disappeared out of thin air.

But

The sound of Lu Chuan's falling still has some success in attracting the nearby zombies. They turn their heads one by one and stare at Lu Chuan's position with empty eyes.This kind of feeling, very bad, Lu Chuan showed a wry smile, his appearance, seems not very successful?

The good news is that these zombies seem indifferent to Lu Chuan.

In Lu Chuan's body, there are zombie suits. These low-level zombies will regard Lu Chuan as his own kind, and naturally will not launch an attack.

Little poems, not to mention, are holographic projections. Zombies do not rely on seeing, but on the perception of life. In the eyes of zombies, they are transparent people.

"Well, if you don't think about it properly, you should create enough noise outside the city to attract them." Looking at the dense zombies here, Lu Chuan felt that it was not a good idea to come down like this.

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