It had also been four or five days since he accepted the Biochemical Factory, and Lu Chuan was more or less adapted to being in the End Times.
At this time, Lu Chuan was no longer afraid of this post-apocalyptic world like before, but had become curious and full of expectations.
Moving a chair, Lu Chuan sat on the first floor which was not utilised by the biochemical plant.
The first floor was messy, with discarded steel bars, bricks and other debris everywhere.
Behind Lu Chuan, there were police zombies, and construction worker zombies.
Among the zombies that were created, they were the two most powerful, tall in stature not to mention, under the rotting skin, were hideous and powerful muscles, unusually developed.
It was only natural to leave them behind to be their bodyguards in the post-apocalyptic world.
The remaining zombies, no matter if they were sultry female nurse zombies, or sensual white-collar zombies in the workplace, or zombies with the status of engineers, were all sent out by Lu Chuan to join the ranks of the zombies and create wealth for Lu Chuan.
In the face of the unknown, Lu Chuan could only make himself better.
"The dilapidated post-apocalyptic scene has a kind of beauty."
Leaning on a chair, looking at the sunny sky of the end times, Lu Chuan crossed his legs and relaxed.
In the distant land, Lu Chuan was unaware of what was going on anymore.
Site is the centre of the city, with the scale of the zombies here, there is still about five years since it happened, the survivors have long left the city, evacuated to the city outside the sparse number of zombies.
Here, in the short term, there was no need to think about seeing survivors.
Retracting his gaze, from this one angle, the construction site could only be seen halfway, but the streets outside could still be seen clearly. There were still swarms of corpses, their main theme, unchanged for several years.
The construction site hadn't seen any powerful zombies for the time being, it was considered safe.
Lu Chuan dared to appear on the first floor, but also because of its own adaptation to this one environment, under the lack of fear to move.
Just ......
The current Lu Chuan, the picture was a bit secretive.
If any survivor saw Lu Chuan, he would definitely have his eyes glaring off out of surprise.
Two tall zombies, just so guarded behind a living person, not even moving. And this living person, was still leisurely leaning on a chair, enjoying the sunlight.
This picture, was really secretive and unbelievable.
Born in the post-apocalyptic world, who didn't avoid as far as they could when they encountered a zombie? Zombies and people, or zombies and living things, in the post-apocalyptic world, are in absolute opposition.
This kind of antagonism cannot be mediated, much less fused.
Of course, Lu Chuan would not think about whether it is secretive or not, if it is secretive again, is it more secretive than owning this biochemical plant?
Leaning back in his chair, Lu Chuan appeared to be at ease, but in fact, he was not.
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In front of the crisis, Lu Chuan has always been cautious.
It is just that he has been staying in the boss's office is a bit tired, and he wants to come here to get some air.
The zombies in the Biochemical Factory, after being created, were no different from ordinary zombies, regardless of their strength or form. Taking zombies that hadn't changed in any way to deal with a crisis, the chances of winning naturally wouldn't be too high.
"Changes must be made to the zombies."
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&bsp;The zombie stumbled to a place where an iron plate was placed, two hollow eyes turning.
Ebony long long nails hand, finally is out, dead grip on one of the size in the length of six metres wide three metres on the iron plate. The next moment, it strained to drag this piece of iron plate.
The power of a zombie was one that could be utilised to a hundred percent.
But the evolution of the zombie's power, after all, is from human beings, even if the power of human beings to play out one hundred per cent, there are some things, it is impossible to change.
A 10,000kg boulder, is human strength can hold up?
Obviously, this one zombie in front of him was doing something that was beyond his ability.
Lu Chuan has a kind of cover face move, really IQ is need to top up a bit, this piece of iron plate less say also have three, five hundred pounds, is you can move it?
Besides, if you want this thing, you have no use for it now.
The storage space is a pitiful thing, if you can bring things from the modern era, you can order a batch of armour and knives for them, and directly arm them on the line.
Where was it like now, where everything had to be done bit by bit?
Not bad, what Lu Chuan wanted to do was to arm some of his zombie subordinates.
They were created, belong to the ordinary zombie is good, but do not forget one thing, this is they have a human as the boss, to human thinking, can make their strength, have a qualitative leap.
Can not carry things from modern times over, Lu Chuan's way, is to take materials on the spot.
This was a construction site, before the arrival of the end of the world, was in the beginning of the construction site, the things that were useful to Lu Chuan, was too much.
The equipment that was exposed on the construction site, not used for five years, certainly could not be used.
However, some are stored in the site's tool storage, this some equipment and tools, many of which can be used.
Sending a command for the zombie to abandon this iron plate, after a few mistakes, the zombie was finally dragging a piece of iron plate that was more than a metre long and thirty centimetres wide towards the warehouse.
Not only zombies, in this construction site, there are several zombies behave abnormally, carrying some useful things, to and from the construction site, warehouse.
Lu Chuan divided the zombies into two parts, one part to continue to look for their own "wealth", the other part is to carry out their own armed plan.
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The negative floor of the bio-chemical plant's warehouse.
Using the power of the biochemical plant, Lu Chuan successfully started a cutter, looking at the grinding wheel rotating at high speed, then a piece of iron was cut into the size Lu Chuan needed.
The existence of the biochemical plant was originally b, like operating here, it was completely soundproofed, and not a single sound from the outside world would come out.
A piece of iron plate and tin was cut out by Lu Chuan.
These, will be made into guard plates.
In addition to these, is a thick rebar, Lu Chuan picked, all are grade rebar, and then cut into one metre two size, it will be sharpened.
It can be used as a stick or as a lance.
The conditions were limited, the level of arming, and that was it.
Of course, there were quite a lot of good things in the tool library, and Lu Chuan had also found a good secret weapon, and when it was used, I'm afraid the effect would surprise even Lu Chuan.
"Come here."
Lu Chuan beckoned, a citizen zombie that had long been standing like a log not far away walked over and stood stiffly in front of Lu Chuan.
The highly putrid effect, that stench, made Lu Chuan almost vomit.
At such a close distance, Lu Chuan had a feeling that his legs were trembling and his heart was beating wildly.
Without experiencing it, it was impossible to know to experience this feeling.
A zombie, close to you, what is the feeling? Rotting carrion, hideous face, seven orifices are almost all flowing with dark unknown liquid, hollow eyes, mouth exposed teeth dark and smoky yellow.
Especially the odour they emit, let a person's stomach roll, not vomit are elite.
Stinking again, Lu Chuan could only be enduring.
With a trembling and shivering hand, Lu Chuan hung the two pieces of iron joined together, to the neck of the zombie, blocking its front and back with the iron. Not only that, at its head, there was an iron basin fastened, acting as a helmet.
A one-metre-two rebar was held by the zombie.
Finally armed and complete, Lu Chuan took a few steps back and admired this piece of his own masterpiece.
A zombie hanging in front and behind the iron skin, wearing an iron basin on the head, holding a steel lance of rebar, this picture ...... can not talk about beautiful, it should be just hooked up with practicality.