The place where the biochemical factory was located was a building that had only just reached the tenth floor.
The outside of the building was surrounded by countless rusty steel shelves, and green nets surrounded the building. The arrival of the end of the world had only made this place look dilapidated, the steel shelves were rusty, and the defense nets were tattered but still hanging on the steel shelves.
Looking at the thick and incomparable load-bearing pillars, the huge building layer that could barely see the head, the building that should be constructed would be very tall, or even a landmark building.
Lu Chuan's vision, again, was not an architect, but he was able to imagine that a structure of this kind of level would not be a problem to build hundreds of layers.
Apart from the first floor which was occupied by a level one biochemical plant, the nine floors above it, were empty and gathering dust.
Lu Chuan passed through the elevator of the first floor biochemical factory and reached the second floor.
Lu Chuan was not surprised that the Biochemical Factory chose this place to turn out an elevator that was not there originally.
The city that had long been cut off from water and electricity, the Biochemical Factory was not here.
With all the wonders of the Biochemical Factory, Lu Chuan dared to conclude that the technology possessed by this one Biochemical Factory, likewise did not belong to this one end of the world, and it should be a factory that was far beyond the end of the world for an unknown number of years, and it was a super bug like existence.
"Oooh ......"
A loud noise came to his ears, and again, it quickly disappeared.
What Lu Chuan felt was a dead silence.
If the big city, it was terribly quiet, and under the setting sun, it gave the same feeling of being gloomy and cold.
Looking at this sunset, Lu Chuan realized that the time in the end times was synchronized with modern times. In modern times, it should also be at sunset dusk.
Standing on the second floor, he could easily see the street in front of him.
Lu Chuan trembled and shivered a few times.
Only to see the street, countless zombies wandering, they are so dense that people with dense phobia dizzy. On the street, all the crowded heads, one by one, stretching to the end of the street.
The hideous faces of the zombies were immediately reflected in Lu Chuan's eyes.
Old people, children, adults, women ......
Since this place was a huge groundworker before the end of the world, there was naturally no shortage of zombies in the form of construction workers.
It could be seen that in some of these zombie groups, there were some zombies wearing yellow and red helmets, which were mixed in the zombie groups, wandering with the waves.
Anyone, under the virus, could turn into this kind of walking corpse-like monster.
Their faces were disfigured, the virus made their muscles rot, but enhanced their tendons and veins, making them undead monsters. There is no pain nerve, no sensation, any breath of life, and sound ...... can stimulate them.
As if watching this one of the most horrible horror movies in the world, just one glance, Lu Chuan was shocked into a cold sweat.
The zombies in the streets, they moved aimlessly in the streets, using the construction site fence as a boundary, surrounding the biochemical plant.
Inside the construction site, there were only sporadic construction worker zombies strolling around.
Abandoned cars lay cluttered on the streets.
From the rustiness of the cars, Lu Chuan could deduce that it should have been more than five years since the end of the world.
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The cluttered cars were enough to see how chaotic it was at that time, and not one in ten could escape from the city. More because of the transportation, because of other factors, forever stay in this city.
The factory is surrounded by skyscrapers, the prosperity of the time is beyond imagination.
This is a huge city, at least Lu Chuan eyes almost can not see the end, distant places, you can still see the forest of tall buildings, they are integrated with the sky, only a faint outline...
Lu Chuan stayed for a full ten minutes before he calmed himself down and possessed a trace of strength.
The zombies created by the factory would be one hundred percent loyal and obey Lu Chuan's orders.
But Lu Chuan is not stupid enough to think that the zombies outside will obey him, with the zombie's madness, here is only the second floor, but make a noise, they can use the stacked approach in minutes, rushed to the second floor.
Not daring to make a sound at all, Lu Chuan carefully climbed up the stairs. Starting from the second floor, there were only stairs, no elevator, and everywhere was the remnants of the building materials and various types of equipment.
Ten floors, really not that high.
Next to the high-rise buildings, there were several buildings with hundreds of floors alone, which made the short ten-story biochemical plant inconspicuous.
Only when he reached the top of the ten-story building did Lu Chuan relax a little.
Standing high, looking far away, under the distant view, you can see farther and see more things.
............
"Roar ......"
On a high-rise building in the distance, a gecko-like biochemical zombie was crawling.
This one biochemical zombie was crawling with its sharp claws all nailed to the wall of the high-rise building, into and through the claw roots. Like a nail, it was pressed against the wall, and then it was viciously swung with a hammer on the nail cap, sand and gravel flying as the nail was driven into the wall.
A slow, careless movement, but containing a force that made people tremble.
With every movement, the claws always nailed into the wall, steady as a mountain climbing hundreds of stories high.
Wherever the biochemical zombie crawled through, it invariably left a fragmented trail on the wall.
At the first glance, Lu Chuan confirmed the identity of this biochemical zombie.
Licker.
Reddish yellow with some faint pinkish purple, which was actually the color of exposed muscles.
The two if large brains were naked,, exposed and exposed, more like a pair of compound eyes that grew on the head. A red tongue like a giant snake gulped the snake letters, between crawling, the tongue will flap around, hideous to make people shudder.
The four clawed forelimbs, in particular, were strong and powerful, with sharp, razor-sharp nails that were more like four awls.
Explosive muscles crisscrossed the body, and at a glance, it was clear that it was an existence of explosive combat power.
Compared to them, ordinary zombies were simply weaklings.
On the street.
A tall figure attracted Lu Chuan's attention.
Among the ordinary zombies, this one figure stood out from the rest, and it was difficult not to pay attention to it.
Lu Chuan's eye holes contracted and he just about turned around and fled.
Tyrant, this was actually a Tyrant.
What kind of existence was a tyrant, lickers were powerful, but in front of a tyrant, they were reduced to weak chickens.
This was a Tyrant primary type zombie, possessing a height of 250 centimeters, almost covered in rotting and rotten flesh, the right arm had produced a more serious alienation, thicker and longer than the left arm, and the nails had evolved more completely.
The reason for Lu Chuan's confirmation lies in the fact that when looking at this one zombie, a prompt will automatically pop up, with some simple information about it.
Don't look at the other party's bare heart, but the zombie's weakness is not the heart.
Even if you blew out this naked, exposed heart, the effect on the tyrant would only be average.
This Tyrant rampaged through the streets, ignoring all the zombies in front of it, even some cars stopped in front of it, and its alienated right arm lifted the car with one hand, and threw it out like a piece of trash.
Cars were no different from toys in its eyes.
"Gulp."
Looking at the car that was thrown onto the third floor, the car's twisted and miserable appearance made Lu Chuan couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
This was a world full of danger and crisis, if you were not careful, you might have your little life explained here.
The current self, in front of some of these real zombies, is insignificant.
But ......
Standing on the zenith of a ten-story building, Lu Chuan was in a grandiose mood.
This was indeed a menacing world, yet it was also a world full of opportunities. Everything had collapsed in this one world, but in Lu Chuan's own eyes, it was a redistribution of resources.
Things that people in the last world could not see, but in another time and space, were worth even more.
With different values, the more space Lu Chuan could maneuver, the greater.
It could be imagined that when Lu Chuan could stand on his feet, no matter if it was in the post-apocalyptic world or in modern time and space, Lu Chuan would have a pivotal position and influence.
"Bang!"
A loud bang came from the street not far away, and looking at this tyrant, Lu Chuan shrunk his head.
It was unrealistic to think too much and too far.
What Lu Chuan could do now was to take the first step.
In the distance, vaguely, the faint and almost inaudible sound of gunfire could be heard.
Survivors.
In the post-apocalyptic world, apart from zombies, there were survivors.
"I'm now the owner of the zombie factory, standing against the humans."
"I'll go!"
Lu Chuan, who had just been so proud of himself, had his face span down with a bitter look on his face.
Outside of the zombies who do not know how many strong, inside and survivors, sandwiched in the middle of their own, can not save their lives is another story, on their own small arms and legs now, facing the guns and ammunition, a gun can be bye-bye.
The first thing to do is to activate the first "product".