The collection of Swiftmen's debris can be said to be a surprise to Lu Chuan.
Also let Lu Chuan understand a truth.
My own manpower is limited after all.
Like this time, let go of the alienated zombies, although it pays some price, but the reward is great. In a very short period of time, give yourself four pieces.
If you change yourself to toss, maybe it's also a level of one or two pieces.
"Without paying, how could there be gain?"
Lu Chuan can bear the loss of a few alienated zombies.
Now holding 60 million Lu Chuan, it can be said to be rich and imposing.
"Make 100 Alienated zombies."
"Make 30 Ragers."
Two manufacturing orders were issued, and the lights in the manufacturing workshop were on again Yes, start manufacturing.
Alienation zombie 100, 30 million.
30 Rampagers, 10.5 million.
In Lu Chuan's eyes, there is a touch of determination, this time, he will use the fastest speed to unlock the swifter.
It can be seen from the product technology tree that unlocking the Swiftmen will involve unlocking the Level 3 Biochemical Factory.
This also means the arrival of the second zombie crisis.
......
Lu Chuan stood in front of the product exit pallet with his hands behind his back, looking at the glass-covered pallet surrounded by smoke.
As the manufacturing workshop spit out the product, fifty alien zombies appeared in front of the pallet at one time. Once they appeared, they stepped out when the glass cover was raised.
Fifty alien zombies, in two rows, stood in front of Lu Chuan.
These fifty alien zombies also use randomness.
The elderly, children, adults... Among them, there are both men and women. Judging from their clothes, their occupation is myriad.
In a few minutes.
The Tote was surrounded by smoke again, and another batch of fifty alien zombies appeared.
Similarly, they are divided into two rows, standing behind the first two rows of alienated zombies.
One hundred alien zombies, all manufactured.
These alienated zombies are definitely fresh out of the oven, and they are all in front of Lu Chuan, giving people a sense of terror. Because seeing them is absolutely terrifying.
Think about it, what's it like to have hundreds of different rotten zombies standing in front of you?
If it was changed before, Lu Chuan would be afraid, and would even turn his head and leave.
But now, Lu Chuan is used to it, and the hundreds of zombies will not cause a ripple in Lu Chuan's heart.
"Not bad!"
Lu Chuan was nodded with satisfaction, although among the hundred alienated zombies, there were children, the elderly, and some students. But in Zombie's eyes, there are no age lines, let alone occupations.
Lu Chuan didn't move. These alien zombies stood in front of Lu Chuan in four rows like soldiers when Lu Chuan didn't lift this order.
Ten minutes later.
The 30 ragers were finished and stood in front of Lu Chuan.
These rages, of course, needless to say their characteristics, their arms are slightly thicker than ordinary zombies. There are two petite female zombies in particular, but their arms are thick and long and hang down over their knees.
Small, but with thick arms, the visual impact is there.
With one hundred and thirty Level 2 products, the power in Lu Chuan's hands is unprecedented.
Lu Chuan looked at them. Although it was a face looks sinister, it made Lu Chuan feel proud and proud.
"Go!"
The order was issued, and one hundred and thirty Level 2 product zombies left the warehouse with uniform movements.
At the door of the warehouse, rebar guns made of rebar were placed on the shelf.
Every zombie that passed by took one in his hand.
A rebar gun is better than bare hands.
These rebar guns were cut out by Lu Chuan instructing the zombies, and then polished. Some of these jobs now do not require Lu Chuan to do it personally.
Leaving the warehouse, through the exit lift, one hundred and thirty zombies appeared on the construction site.
Under Lu Chuan's orders, they went down outside.
After just a few moments, they just scattered and disappeared into the street, and you wouldn't have recognized them if you hadn't seen the rebar guns in their hands.
Lu Chuan gave them a vague order, and left them alone as to how to hunt the Swiftmen next.
......
Modern.
The problem of eating zombies, Lu Chuan also realized that it is not always possible to take them out to eat.
With their food intake, it's too eye-catching.
Currently, Lu Chuan has not found a way to solve their identity problem. What is always needed is to keep a low profile.
A zombie wants energy, not a real meal anyway.
Opening the foldable computer, Lu Chuan was operating on it, and logged into Taobao. There are several goals: compressed biscuits, chocolate, cream, etc., all of which are high-calorie foods.
Using these will solve their eating problems.
Even Lu Chuan has plans to buy them glucose directly.
Zombies aren't about taste, they don't need to be tasty, they just need energy.
Everything, Lu Chuan bought a bunch, enough for zombies to eat for a while.
Eating these is more expensive than eating.
Now Lu Chuan is considered rich and imposing, and this amount of money can only be said to be petty.
After placing the order, Lu Chuan is sighed in relief.
Looking at the time, it was time for dinner. Lu Chuan didn't plan to go out to eat this time, but took out his mobile phone, opened Meituan, and found a nearby food court. Randomly ordered a chicken chop rice takeaway for dinner.
(Thanks to liuckly for the suggestion to solve the problem of eating, which has been accepted!)
......
Yang Xiuming's Ferrari F12berlinetta parked in Linhai District In front of the door, he lowered the glass and smoked a cigarette.
Behind the Ferrari is a Toyota Alphard.
Six muscular men jumped off the Toyota Alphard. They moved their hands and feet, stood beside Alphard, and looked at Ferrari.
One of Yang Xiuming's two bodyguards arrived in front of Farila.
"Are you sure you're here?" Yang Xiuming flicked the cigarette butt, but asked calmly.
The bodyguard nodded: "Young Master Yang, our people are watching, you can't go wrong."
"Very good." Yang Xiuming glanced at the Linhai community, it was A slice of brightly lit. After sneering, Yang Xiuming said, "I chopped up that dog, and this hillbilly cut off my limbs and maimed me."
"Understood." The bodyguard heard Yang Xiuming's fierce words , did not even frown.
Not much to say, Yang Xiuming raised the glass, kicked the accelerator, and the Ferrari kicked off, leaving only a set of taillights on the street in an instant.
Like this thing, he only needs one sentence to suffice.
The rest will be handed over to the people the bodyguards find.
For a country boy, that's enough.
Watching Yang Xiuming leave, the bodyguard flashed a cold light in his eyes, made a gesture, and walked into the Linhai community first.
Yang Shao's style has not changed.
As long as he holds grudges, he will be revengeful immediately.
Don't say it's crippling or killing someone, as long as it's not too high-profile, with Young Master Yang's background, it can be solved silently. A country boy, who cares if he dies?
Create an accident, click again, and characterize the accident.
Having an accurate address, just a few minutes later, the bodyguard brought six brawny men to the door of Lu Chuan's rental house.
"bang!"
A brawny man's fist slammed down, making a dull sound.
Lu Chuan, who was eating takeaway, was a little stunned. He lived here, and no one knew what was going on with the knock on the door?
And this knock on the door is too rough, right?
Lu Chuan didn't think too much, he was not afraid of the shadow crooked.
An order was given, and the tension was sitting upright, but he stood up and went to open the door.
Tang Zhang didn't see any cat's eyes, he just opened the door.
"Get out of the way."
At the moment when the door was opened, the brawny man who knocked on the door gave a sharp push, trying to push the tension away.
But...
brawny man's arm is exerting strength, in his opinion, such a thin person is enough to push the opponent aside. However, his force was like pushing a wall, and he simply couldn't push it.
"This..."
brawny man was dumbfounded, and the result was unexpected.
Tension is not an ordinary person, this act of being attacked instantly made it react. While standing still, he raised his arm, clenched his palm into a fist, and slammed it out fiercely, hitting the opponent's abdomen.
"Oh."
As a rage person, the power of tension is great, this blow is a full strength attack, and the consequence is that this name is as strong as an ox The brawny man, clutching his stomach, his face turned pale as "Shua", beads of sweat came out, his eyes rolled, and he fell to the ground almost breathless.
The convulsions in his abdomen made him almost faint, and the pain caused him to fall to the ground like a dead dog.
Yang Biao, who was 1.9 meters tall, stood up, with rays of light that devoured blood in his eyes.
It was An Tong, who silently stood beside Lu Chuan, his eyes were no longer sweet and soft, but full of the luster of death.