Chapter 81 The Second Crisis

It can be said that the collection of debris by the swift and violent one gave Lu Chuan a surprise.

It also made Lu Chuan understand a truth.

After all, one's own manpower is limited, and if you do everything yourself, you will be inefficient if you are exhausted.

Like this time, I let go of the alienated zombies, although I paid some price, but the harvest is great. In a very short period of time, give yourself four pieces.

If you change yourself to toss, maybe it is also a level of one or two pieces.

"If you don't pay, how can you gain anything?"

Lu Chuan could bear the loss of a few alienated zombies.

Now holding 60 million Lu Chuan, it can be said that he has deep pockets.

"Create 100 alienated zombies."

"Create 30 Rampagers."

Two manufacturing orders were issued, the lights in the manufacturing workshop were turned on again, and manufacturing was started.

100 alienated zombies, 30 million.

30 Rampagers, 10.5 million.

In Lu Chuan's eyes, there is a touch of firmness. This time, he will use the fastest speed to unlock the swifter.

As you can see from the product technology tree, unlocking the Swiftman will involve unlocking the third-level biochemical factory.

This also means that the second zombie crisis is coming.

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Lu Chuan stood in front of the product export pallet with his hands behind his back, looking at the pallet covered with glass and surrounded by smoke.

As the manufacturing workshop spit out the product, fifty alienated zombies appeared in front of the stand at one time. Once they appeared, they stepped out when the glass cover was raised.

Fifty alienated zombies formed two rows and stood in front of Lu Chuan.

These fifty alienated zombies also adopted randomness.

The elderly, children, adults... Among them, there are men and women, and judging from their clothes, there are various occupations.

After a few minutes.

The Totai was surrounded by smoke again, and another batch of fifty alienated zombies appeared.

Similarly, they were divided into two rows and stood behind the first two rows of alienated zombies.

One hundred alienated zombies, all manufactured.

These alienated zombies are definitely fresh out of the oven. They are black and pressed in front of Lu Chuan, giving people a sense of terror. Because seeing them is absolutely terrifying.

Think about it, what is the experience of standing in front of you with hundreds of different rotten zombies?

If it was changed before, Lu Chuan would be afraid, and would even turn his head and leave.

But now, Lu Chuan has long been used to it, and these hundreds of hideous zombies will not cause a ripple in Lu Chuan's heart.

"good!"

Lu Chuan nodded with satisfaction, although among the hundred alienated zombies, there were children, old people, and some students. But in the eyes of zombies, there is no age line, let alone occupation.

Lu Chuan didn't move. These alienated zombies stood in front of Lu Chuan in four rows like soldiers when Lu Chuan didn't lift this order.

Ten minutes later.

Thirty Ragers were made and stood in front of Lu Chuan.

Needless to say, the characteristics of these ragers, their arms are slightly thicker than ordinary zombies. Especially there are two petite female zombies, but their arms are thick and long, and they hang down to cover their knees.

Petite, but with thick arms, the visual impact is there.

With 130 secondary products, the power in Lu Chuan's hands is unprecedented.

Lu Chuan looked at them, although his face was hideous, but it made Lu Chuan feel a sense of pride and pride.

"Set off!"

The order was issued, and one hundred and thirty second-level 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.

It's better to have a rebar gun than to have it with your bare hands.

These threaded steel guns were cut out by Lu Chuan instructing the zombies, and then polished. These tasks no longer need Lu Chuan to do it in person.

Leaving the warehouse, through the exit elevator, one hundred and thirty zombies appeared on the construction site.

Under the order of Lu Chuan, they went down outside.

After just a few moments, they just scattered and disappeared into the streets, 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 then let them go about how to hunt and kill the swift ones.

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modern.

Regarding the problem of eating zombies, Lu Chuan also realized that he couldn't always take them out to eat, that was not the way.

With their food intake, it is very noticeable.

Now Lu Chuan has not found a way to solve their identity problem, and what is always needed is to keep a low profile.

Anyway, what zombies want is energy, not real food.

Opened the folding computer, Lu Chuan was operating on it, and logged into Taobao. There were several goals: compressed biscuits, chocolate, cream, etc., all of which were high-calorie foods.

Using these will solve their problem of eating.

Even Lu Chuan had plans to buy them glucose directly.

Zombies don't pay attention to taste, they don't need deliciousness, they just need energy.

In each case, Lu Chuan bought a bunch, enough for the zombies to eat for a while.

Eating these is more expensive than eating.

Now Lu Chuan is considered to be rich and powerful, and this amount of money can only be said to be petty.

After placing the order, Lu Chuan was relieved.

Looking at the time, it was also time for dinner. Lu Chuan didn't plan to go out to eat this time, but took out his mobile phone, opened Meituan, found a nearby food court, and ordered a random chicken chop rice. Takeaway for dinner.

(Thanks to liuckly book friends for the suggestion to solve the problem of eating, which has been adopted!)

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Yang Xiuming's Ferrari F12berlinetta parked in front of the Linhai Community. He lowered the glass and smoked.

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 it's here?" Yang Xiuming flicked the cigarette butt, but asked calmly.

The bodyguard nodded: "Young Master Yang, our people are watching, you can't be wrong."

"Very good." Yang Xiuming glanced at the Linhai community, which was brightly lit. With a sneer, Yang Xiuming said, "Chop up that dirt dog, this hillbilly cut off my limbs and maimed me."

"Understood." The bodyguard didn't even frown when he heard Yang Xiuming's fierce words.

Without further ado, 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.

For something like this, he only needs one sentence.

The rest will be handed over to the person the bodyguard finds.

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 immediately revenge.

Don't say it's crippling, it's 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.

With an accurate address, just a few minutes later, the bodyguard brought six strong men to the door of Lu Chuan's rental house.

"Bang!"

A strong man's fist slammed down, making a dull sound.

Lu Chuan, who was eating takeout, was a little stunned. He lived here, and no one knew what was going on with the knock on the door now?

And this knock on the door is too rough, isn't it?

Lu Chuan didn't think too much, he was not afraid of the shadow crooked.

An order was issued, and the tension was sitting upright, but he stood up and went to open the door.

Tension didn't see any cat's eyes, he just opened the door.

"Step aside."

At the moment when the door was opened, the strong man who knocked on the door gave a shove, trying to push the tension away.

but……

The strong man's arms exerted strength. In his opinion, such a thin person was enough to push the opponent aside. But his force was like pushing a wall, and he couldn't push it at all.

"This……"

The strong man was dumbfounded, and this result was beyond his expectations.

Tension is not an ordinary person. This kind of attacked behavior instantly made it react. While standing still, he raised his arm, clenched his palm into a fist, and slammed it out, hitting the opponent's abdomen.

"Oh."

As a violent man, the power of tension is great, and this blow is a full-strength blow. The consequence is that this strong man as strong as a cow, clutching his stomach, his face "brushed" pale, the size of a bean. Sweat dripped out, his eyes turned white, and he fell to the ground almost breathless.

The convulsions from 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, his eyes flashing with blood-devouring light.

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.

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