A commercial mansion building about 600 metres away from the biochemical plant.
From 50 zombies to 65 zombies, all were arranged by Lu Chuan.
There were a total of 15 zombies, two firefighter zombies, one police zombie, three security zombies, two driver zombies, one gangster zombie, and the remaining six zombies were all citizen zombies.
Eleven male and four female zombies, definitely a male-female match.
However ......
Zombies in their worldview, there should not be any difference between men and women, nor will there be this feeling of men and women working together.
Among the four female zombies, there were two who were urban beauties.
Unfortunately, they might have been pretty in life, but now, they were so disgusting that Lu Chuan had a feeling of covering his face. Rotting all over the body, a set of professional clothes, black, silk, socks everywhere are hooked rotten, shrinking some of them again with the rotting skin, meat stained.
High heels have long gone nowhere, bare feet.
This team of zombies, selected by Lu Chuan, will be micro-operated by Lu Chuan, controlling them to act.
Micromanipulation.
It was a naming of Lu Chuan, a naming of this type of control.
As the boss of the Biochemical Factory, Lu Chuan had the ability to interfere with the zombies. But this kind of interference could only be considered as a half form of command. The zombies, with their thinking, decided that they could only carry out commands, but they were rigid and incomparable, and would not be able to adapt.
Therefore, the appearance of micromanipulation was to adjust the corrections they made when executing commands.
The number of zombies that were created would only increase, and Lu Chuan couldn't possibly issue commands for each one of them.
What Lu Chuan had to do was to select one of the zombies to perform the micro-operation.
The other zombies were left to carry out that one approximate instruction, such as carrying something. Without micromanipulation, they would carry whatever they could move, back to the warehouse.
This team of zombies selected by Lu Chuan walked on the streets.
They were orderly, distinguishing themselves from the other strolling zombies.
There were no survivors here, so naturally, this scene would not attract any trouble. With the presence of zombie dogs as sentries and patrols, Lu Chuan knew the 2 kilometres of the Biochemical Plant like the back of his hand.
Commercial and residential buildings could be seen everywhere in the city.
Commercial and residential mansions, this one was as high as seventy-eight floors, towering into the clouds.
Despite the lack of care for more than five years, the building was still under the sunlight, reflecting the light of the curtain wall. Some of the broken places were left by some powerful zombies, and just by seeing it, the figure of a licker would come to mind.
This group of walkers, were completely prepared.
Two firefighter walkers, both of them carrying a fire axe in their hands, were swinging forward.
The other police walker, on the other hand, was carrying a hammer used for piling at a construction site.
On the commercial floor of the Commercial Mansion building, there were already zombies busy, moving things towards the Biochemical Plant. Lu Chuan's target, on the other hand, was the residents here.
"What idiots."
In the viewpoint, Lu Chuan had a feeling of covering his face.
Only a zombie that was carrying out Lu Chuan's orders was seen dragging a plastic underwear model towards the biochemical plant. This plastic underwear model's head was rubbing on the floor, and it was banging continuously as it descended the stairs.
A fiery coloured underwear, under the sunlight, shook Lu Chuan's eyes.
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Sister, what's the point of having a hammer when you want this stuff yourself?
Speechless, Lu Chuan simply ignored it.
The zombie team circled around to the back of the commercial mansion building, there are four entrances here, Lu Chuan chose the entrance to area A, and a command was sent out.
One of the two firefighter zombies, to the front of the closed electronic gate, swung the fire axe, it is hard to split down. This type of gate has long since failed, and now it can only be violently broken.
"Clang~"
The sound of metal crashing, in this silent street was exceptionally ear-piercing.
An unknown number of zombies were awakened and surged towards the source of the sound.
Even the zombies inside this building were also startled. They were previously blocked by the gate and unable to leave, all of them were blocked inside, and now that there was a commotion, they were naturally startled.
If it was the survivors, they would probably be nervous and speed up their movements.
But when it comes to the zombies, all these are no big deal.
The zombies were attracted to the disturbance, but these zombies under Lu Chuan did not have the slightest reaction, and were still carrying out Lu Chuan's instructions, constantly splitting the gate.
"60 zombies, smash."
Lu Chuan gave the order.
The 60 zombie, which was just the police zombie carrying the hammer, did not hesitate when it received Lu Chuan's instruction, and violently swung the hammer, and ruthlessly smashed on the gate.
The gate, which was walled by the firefighter zombie, could not bear a few hammers, and it fell down with a twisted rumble.
At this time, the zombie group that was attracted to the area had already surrounded the place.
The zombies in the building above, there are also hundreds of zombies flocked to the entrance hall, a black pressure, there is no way in.
Lu Chuan slapped his forehead.
In the centre of the city, it was absolutely full of zombies.
If there was any movement, the zombies would immediately come out from the sky and the ground, making it inconvenient to do anything.
Looking at the dense zombies here, before and after is already the subordinate zombies surrounded, want to go over, very difficult.
In front of Lu Chuan, there were two ways.
One was to let the zombies disperse on their own, with the characteristics of zombies, losing the sound source, they would gradually leave.
The second is, kill. Clear a path.
Micro-operation, Lu Chuan is still only in the exploratory stage, so how could he miss this one such a good opportunity to train himself? Previously, it was the lack of mastery that led to a loss in the first zombie attack, and the loss was somewhat large.
If he had possessed this micro-operation at that time, the loss would definitely not be so small.
The next zombie crisis, there was no telling when it would be, and now the necessity was to be prepared.
Not only that, the next one to be unlocked was the alienated zombie.
Unless one used a quantity pile, it would be difficult to kill the alienated zombies. The only way to kill the alienated walkers to a greater extent was to use quantity and micro-manipulation.
A command was given, the firefighter zombie raised the fire axe that had some curls on the blade and ruthlessly chopped down towards the head of the zombie that stopped in front of him.
The firefighter zombie's strength was so great that the 100% power exerted, coupled with the weight of the fire axe, the consequence was that this zombie's head was split in half.
Under the huge strength, this one zombie was directly chopped down to the ground.
Lu Chuan didn't stop, almost within a fraction of a second after giving instructions to this firefighter zombie, he gave instructions to another firefighter zombie.
When he finished, he gave the command to hammer the police zombie again.
In just less than a second, Lu Chuan had given instructions to three zombies to move.
This team of zombies, all of which had been armed by Lu Chuan, held in their hands, all of which were a single threaded steel gun, with a chilling light emanating from its head as it was polished and sharpened.
Lu Chuan allowed himself to move frantically, one by one, the commands were sent through his mind, and then turned into commands for the zombies by the Biochemical Factory without any delay.
The group of fifteen zombies, within three seconds, moved, each with a target.
Completing the first round of commands, the first firefighter zombie had only just killed its target, lifting the fire axe up. As this command was not cancelled by Lu Chuan, this firefighter zombie was still mechanically executing it.
The fire axe that was raised high was slashing fiercely towards the front.
Axe, hammer, and threaded steel gun.
The death storm composed of the three, suddenly rose in this entry hall, a zombie was struck by the chop, one after another was falling down.
Some were chopped in the head, while others were chopped and hammered in the shoulders.
Especially the police zombie's huge hammer, every time as long as the zombie hit, all are smashed to pieces, under the feet of all the broken parts, the blood presented here, even Lu Chuan looked at all feel a sense of vomiting.
This is the terrible command, but also no micro-operation waste.
Obviously a blow to the head will do, but they are executing butcher-like corpse shredding behaviour, if they meet more zombies, when will they finish clearing them?
"Start."
Lu Chuan didn't hesitate and finally started to intervene.
Three seconds a round was enough for Lu Chuan to micro-manoeuvre them well.
"50 zombie, stab it in the head."
"51 Zombie, stab its neck."
"52 Walker, slash its neck."
"......"
"59 Walker, chop the head of the walker in front of you."
"60 zombie, smash the left zombie's head."
A command, constantly forming in Lu Chuan's head, directly controlled the behaviour of these some zombies, giving them precise guidelines to give the zombies in front of them the most direct and fatal blow.
Under one of Lu Chuan's commands, these fifteen zombies were like living, they no longer slashed and chopped in a flurry, but instead, they struck out with a purpose.
The zombies that stopped in front of them, their heads were either hacked, hammered, or stabbed by the threaded steel gun from the face door, penetrating the entire head.
With high efficiency, in just a few moments, it was hundreds of zombies that fell.
The effect of micro-manipulation bared its fangs.