The biochemical plant is located in a ten-story building.

The perimeter of the building is surrounded by countless rusty steel shelves, and the green net encloses the building. The end times have come, but it has only made this place look dilapidated, the steel shelves are rusty, and the protective nets are tattered but still hanging on the steel shelves.

Looking at the huge load-bearing pillars, the huge building floor with almost no end in sight, the building that should be built will be very tall, even a landmark.

Lu Chuan's vision is not an architect, but he can also imagine that it is not a problem to build hundreds of floors of this level of structure.

Except for the first floor, which was occupied by a first-level biochemical plant, the upper nine floors were empty and full of dust.

Lu Chuan passed the elevator of the biochemical plant on the first floor and went to the second floor.

The biochemical factory chose this place and turned the elevator that it didn't originally have, Lu Chuan was not surprised.

Cities that have long been cut off from water and electricity, but biochemical plants are not among them.

With all kinds of miracles of the biochemical factory, Lu Chuan dared to conclude that the technology possessed by this biochemical factory also did not belong to this apocalypse, and should be a factory far beyond the apocalyptic world for I don't know how many years, and it was a super BUG-like existence.

"Woo ......"

There was a noise in my ears, which quickly disappeared.

What Lu Chuan felt was a dead silence.

If the big city is terrifyingly quiet, under the setting sun, it also gives people a feeling of incomparably cold.

Looking at this sunset, Lu Chuan realized that the time in the last days is synchronized with modern times. In modern times, it should also be sunset.

From the second floor, you can easily see the street ahead.

Lu Chuan trembled and shivered.

I only saw countless zombies roaming around the streets, and they were so dense that people with dense phobia were dizzy. The streets were full of crowded heads, one after the other, stretching to the end of the street.

The hideous face of the zombie suddenly came into Lu Chuan's eyes.

Elderly, children, adults, women......

Since this place was a huge ground worker before the end of the world, there was naturally no shortage of zombies in the form of construction workers.

It can be seen that in these zombie groups, there are some zombies wearing yellow and red hard hats, which are mixed in the zombie group and wander with the waves.

Anyone, under the virus, can become this kind of walking dead monster.

They are unrecognizable, and the virus has rotted their muscles, but strengthened their veins, making them undead monsters. There were no painful nerves, no sensations, no breath of life, no sounds...... can stimulate them.

As if watching one of the world's most terrifying horror movies, just by looking at it, Lu Chuan broke out in a cold sweat.

Zombies in the streets, they move aimlessly through the streets, bounded by the construction site fence, and the biochemical plant is surrounded by water.

Inside the construction site, there are only scattered zombies of construction workers roaming.

Abandoned cars, messily laid out on the streets.

From the degree of rust of these cars, Lu Chuan can deduce that the end of the world should have been more than five years.

The messy cars showed how chaotic it was at that time, and there was not a single one out of ten who could escape from the city. It's more because of the traffic, because of other factors, to stay in this city forever.

The factory is surrounded by high-rise buildings, and the prosperity at the beginning is beyond imagination.

This is a huge city, at least Lu Chuan's eyes can barely see the end, and in the distance, you can also see a forest of tall buildings, which merge with the sky, only a faint outline.

Lu Chuan stayed for ten minutes before he calmed down and had a trace of strength.

The zombies made in the factory will be 100% 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 madness of the zombies, this is only the second floor, once they make a noise, they can rush to the second floor in a few minutes.

Not daring to make a sound at all, Lu Chuan carefully climbed up the stairs. From the second floor, there are only stairs and no elevators, and there are remnants of building materials and equipment from the beginning.

Ten floors, it's really not that high.

There are several high-rise buildings next to it, with hundreds of floors alone, which also makes the short and ten-story biochemical plant inconspicuous.

When he reached the top floor of the tenth floor, Lu Chuan was a little more relaxed.

Stand high, look far, look far away, look farther, you can see more things.

…………

"Roaring ......"

In the distance, on a tall building, a gecko-like biochemical zombie is crawling.

This biochemical zombie crawls, and its sharp claws are nailed to the walls of high-rise buildings, penetrating the roots of its claws. It was like a nail against the wall, and then someone picked up the hammer and smashed it on the nail cap, and the sand and stones flew and the nail was driven into the wall.

Slow and careless movements, but with a power that makes people tremble.

With each movement, the claws are always nailed into the wall, crawling steadily over hundreds of floors.

Wherever the zombies crawled, they all left a broken mark on the wall.

At first glance, Lu Chuan confirmed the identity of this biochemical zombie.

Lickers.

There is a hint of pinkish-purple in the reddish yellow, which is actually the color of the exposed muscles.

The two large brains are bare and exposed, more like a pair of compound eyes on the head. A snake letter with a red tongue that swallows like a giant snake, and as it crawls, its tongue will flick back and forth, making people shudder.

In particular, the forelimbs of the four claws, strong and powerful, sharp and sharp nails, are more like four awls.

It is full of explosive muscles criss-crossed, and at a glance, you can tell that it is an existence with explosive combat power.

In comparison, ordinary zombies are simply weak chickens.

on the streets.

A tall figure attracted Lu Chuan's attention.

Among ordinary zombies, this figure stands out from the crowd, and it is difficult not to pay attention to it.

Lu Chuan's eyeholes contracted, and he just turned around and fled.

Tyrant, this turned out to be a tyrant.

What kind of existence is a tyrant, the licker is powerful, but in front of the tyrant, he is reduced to a weak chicken.

This is a tyrant junior zombie, with a height of 250 cm, almost covered in rotten flesh, and his right arm has developed a more severe alienation, which is thicker and longer than his left arm, and his nails have evolved more thoroughly.

The reason for Lu Chuan's confirmation is that when he looks at this zombie, a prompt will automatically pop up, with some simple information about it.

Don't look at each other's hearts naked, exposed, but the weakness of zombies is not the heart.

Even if you blow up this naked, exposed heart, the effect on the tyrant is only average.

The tyrant rampaged through the streets, ignoring all the zombies in his way, and even some cars stopped in front of him, and his alienated right arm lifted the car with one hand, throwing it out like garbage.

In its eyes, cars are no different from toys.

"Gollum."

Looking at the car that was thrown to the third floor, the twisted appearance of the car made Lu Chuan swallow his saliva.

This is a world full of dangers and dangers, and if you are not careful, your life may be confessed here.

The current self is insignificant in front of these real zombies.

But......

Standing on the top of the ten-story building, Lu Chuan was arrogant.

It's a dangerous world, but it's also a world of opportunity. Everything in this world has collapsed, but in Lu Chuan's own eyes, it is the redistribution of resources.

What people in the last days can't look at, but in another time and space, it is worth a lot.

The values are different, and the more space Lu Chuan can operate, the larger.

It is conceivable that when Lu Chuan can gain a firm foothold, whether it is in the last days or in modern time and space, Lu Chuan will have a pivotal position and influence.

"Bang!"

On the street not far away, there was a loud noise, looking at this tyrant, Lu Chuan shrank his head.

Thinking too far is unrealistic.

What Lu Chuan can do now is to take the first step.

In the distance, vaguely, the faint and almost inaudible sound of gunfire could be heard.

Survivor.

In the last days, in addition to zombies, there are also survivors.

"I'm now the owner of a zombie factory, standing on the opposite side of humanity."

"I'll go!"

Lu Chuan, who was still arrogant just now, stepped down his face with a bitter face.

There are zombies who are strong and don't know how many people are outside, and there are survivors inside, sandwiched in the middle, whether they can save their lives is another matter, just now their little arms and legs, in the face of guns and ammunition, one shot can say goodbye.

The first priority is to activate the first "product".

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