The centre of the city, where the Biochemical Plant was located.

　　 Lu Chuan stood on the third floor and stared into the distance.

　　 The sound of gunshots that came faintly seemed to be very far away, but it was real.

　　 The sound of gunshots, only the survivors were able to create.

　　 Like this kind of gunfire, this was not the first time that it had been heard in the period of time since obtaining the Biochemical Plant.

　　 Somehow, hearing the sound of gunfire gave Lu Chuan a sense of urgency.

　　 It had been five years since the end of the world, the survivors had long since adapted to this world, and their counterattacks, likewise, were sharp and incomparable. With human creativity, it was only a matter of time to reorganise the order of this world.

　　 As for how long it would take, this was really hard to say.

　　 Lu Chuan also had a half-understanding of this post-apocalyptic world, after all, he was practically trapped here from the time he appeared until now.

　　 Even the opportunity to come into contact with the survivors is not available now.

　　 But ......

　　 Lu Chuan believed that contact with survivors would be possible soon.

　　 With the upgrading of the Biochemical Plant, the strength in his own hands would become stronger and stronger.

　　 The zombies were just a tool, and they were more than ten times stronger than humans in charging into battle. The line order is the same, no thinking, no fear, no knowledge of pain ...... they are the most terrible soldiers.

　　 In Resident Evil, the biochemical weapons that Umbrella wants are actually in this category.

　　 They are loyal, they follow orders.

　　 Unfortunately, Umbrella failed to accomplish this one feat, but due to some reason of the virus, thus leading to the creation of, is an absolute monster, rather than the weapons they imagined.

　　 The destruction in Resident Evil was human greed.

　　 What is the reason for the end of this world, Lu Chuan does not know.

　　 However, Lu Chuan knew that in his own hands, the zombies had truly realised the kind of effect that was expected. He himself could control these zombies and could make them carry out 100% of his own instructions.

　　 With this one condition, this was the real biochemical weapon, the weapon that made the world tremble.

　　 The current self was still weak, but when this troop of zombies reached a certain number, it was enough for Lu Chuan to sweep everything away and rule some of these areas with death.

　　 "It's time to hurry up."

　　 Looking far into the distance, God knows these survivors, when will they appear in front of them?

　　 Borrowing the material power of the end of the world, developing the modern ...... to obtain abundant funds, and then upgrading the biochemical factory to grow in strength.

　　 Like an optimal cycle.

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　　 Lu Chuan couldn't wait to see what it would be like to see this scene of tens of thousands of zombies in this if large construction site, which were armed in place, arranged and shaped like soldiers, accepting their own parade.

　　 That feeling, must be very cool.

　　 ............

　　 "Woo!"

　　 The 77 zombie was a fat-headed zombie, God knows what its previous identity was.

　　 At Lu Chuan's command, it moved its clumsy body and carried a large drum forward.

　　 The location of the biochemical factory was very bullish.

　　 No, it should be the location of the building that was ready to be constructed that was bullish.

　　 Inch by inch, the busiest location was not to be mentioned. The bullishness lies in its location at the right angle of the intersection formed by the crossing of the two main streets.

　　 As long as there is commercial awareness of people know, the land price of the right angle, but also than the straight line to be much more expensive, is considered to be the golden location of the golden location. The investor of this building is definitely the type that is rich and generous.

　　 77 zombie is along the direction of the east, carrying a big drum in the advance, with its position, the street zombies will squeeze away, hard to use a straight line way, burst into almost a kilometre.

　　 It stopped at an intersection, and by now it was almost 1.7 kilometres away from the biochemical plant.

　　 Thirty "heavily armed" zombies were scattered in this area.

　　 If it wasn't for the strange "equipment" on their bodies, no one would have noticed that they were different from the other zombies.

　　 Basketball player zombie, which carries an electric chainsaw in its hand, is also in the zombie group.

　　 77 Walkers appear and set this big drum up at the intersection.

　　 This big drum was found in a sad shop. It was said to be sad because when it opened, it was the time of the end of the world, so the lively scene in the opening instantly collapsed.

　　 The drum was left behind by the dragon and lion team, and Lu Chuan unceremoniously commandeered it.

　　 Setting the drum up, the 77 zombies stood straight woodenly, waiting for Lu Chuan's next command.

　　 Inside the Biochemical Factory boss's office.

　　 Lu Chuan looked at the fat-headed 77 zombie and sighed lightly.

　　 This bastard was, in fact, a cannon fodder, a bait.

　　 "Knock."

　　 The command was given, the wooden 77 zombie, who didn't even need tools, was using his own hands to ruthlessly smash on this big drum.

　　 "Knock ......"

　　 On the lonely street, under this "thud", it was like a thunderclap on the ground.

　　 The countless zombies were absolutely dumbfounded, one by one.

　　 The zombies that were originally strolling around, in this instant, their movements were all frozen, as if time had stood still.

　　 Lu Chuan knew that it wasn't that they were really stopping, but it was an overreaction caused by the stimulation of sound. Just like when someone called out to them, they would subconsciously listen more carefully as they were not too sure.

　　 "Thud!"

　　 There was another loud bang.

　　 In the next second, the zombie group was like adding water to a frying pan, instantly boiling over.

　　 Heads possessed, they entered into an activated state, and one by one became open-mouthed, recklessly surging towards the direction of the sound.

　　 The 77 zombies ignored it all, still carrying out Lu Chuan's instructions.

　　 "Knock knock ...... knock knock ......"

　　 Each punch, all of which was 77 Walker's full strength, smashed into the big drum, making a dull sound. The 77 zombie's fists, on the other hand, were splattered with carrion, and with every blow that smashed into the big drum, some of the carrion would be squeezed and shaken off from the fist, revealing the white bones inside.

　　 In just over ten punches, all of the rotting flesh on its fist was shaken off, revealing the sinews and bones inside.

　　 The bones of the fingers were broken and fell off at the joints, connected by the sinews and not detached, but hanging, shaking with its blasts.

　　 A few more blows and all of its fingers came off, flung somewhere.

　　 As always, 77 Deathstroke carried out this one command, baldly dropping its fists, the palms of its hands gone, leaving only bare wrist bones. Even so, 77 Deathstroke, still struck the large drum with its wrist bone.

　　 "Knock knock ......"

　　 The sound didn't stop.

　　 The raging zombies, close by in mere seconds, rushed to 77 zombie's side.

　　 These approaching zombies, they appeared to be at a loss. There was no breath of life, but on the contrary, these voices were causing them to go berserk. This feeling ...... exchanged to the human body is simply the day. The feeling of a dog.

　　 More and more zombies surrounded 77 zombies, but 77 zombies still knocked.

　　 "Boom!"

　　 A thousand metres away.

　　 On a high building, a black shadow appeared, it was nearly five metres high, and between a violent rub, it even bounced up from the top floor of a sixty or seventy storey high building, and ruthlessly smashed into the sky surface of a fifty storey high building fifty or sixty metres away.

　　 A wave of smoke and dust flew up, countless concrete shattered, and with this jump, it hard smashed the thick concrete surface and blasted into the interior of the tall building.

　　 "Wow!"

　　 In the next moment, it again broke the curtain wall glass from the floor and rushed out.

　　 It completely disregarded the building as if it were nothing, and rushed towards where the 77 zombies were in an incomparably furious manner.

　　 "What level of zombie is this?"

　　 Lu Chuan stared wide-eyed, with panic on his face.

　　 Nearly five metres tall.

　　 What kind of concept was that? It was completely the height of a one-storey building, and a normal person standing in front of it would just reach the level of its thighs.

　　 Because it was too far away, what Lu Chuan could see was not very clear.

　　 On the outside, it was somewhat similar to the Tyrant.

　　 But Lu Chuan knew that this big guy that appeared, it was very different from the Tyrant.

　　 The Tyrant's initial type was only about two and a half metres high, while this appeared to be nearly five metres, twice as high.

　　 It ran wildly, sprinted, and lunged forward with an astonishing aura, carrying a destructive aura.

　　 Not only this horror level zombie that appeared, on the building, there were also some lickers that appeared, they climbed on the walls and quickly approached.

　　 God knows how many more strong zombies appeared in places that could not be seen?

　　 However ......

　　 77 The zombie was still tapping with its bare wrist bones, as if the changes in the outside world didn't have a single thing to do with it.

　　 Lu Chuan looked at all this, and the person became nervous.

　　 In the zombie group, several zombies, their appearance is not different from ordinary zombies, but they move faster and more powerful and sensitive. In the group of zombies, they weaved in and out, constantly approaching 77 zombies.

　　 This one area, without fail, became manic because of the 77 zombies.