Chapter 349: Canned Meat

In the houses on both sides of the national highway.

Kim Kyung-sang sat on the top floor of a residential building, and through the broken window, a ray of sunlight shone in, giving people a lazy feeling.

struggling in the last days, Jin Qingsheng didn't dare to have this feeling, but cheered up the spirit.

The house is a little dilapidated, and most of the furniture inside is in its original position, but there is a layer of dust on it, and many of the furniture is moldy, which makes it have a heavy musty smell.

Kim Kyung-sung, who came from the stronghold, was not alone, and in the house, there was a companion sleeping.

This kind of surveillance comes from an order from above.

Leaving the mysterious convoy and sending out trackers, they lost contact. Immediately, dozens of people were sent out to lurk on this national highway, waiting for the other party to appear.

It's a dangerous job, because it's full of zombies.

Equipped with a radio, it can keep in touch with the stronghold, and with the strong integration of this monster majesty, the technological level of the stronghold is constantly restored, such as the most important communication.

"Nighthawk didn't find out what was going on."

Jin Qingsheng poked his head out, looked at the national highway, and after finding no situation, he reported in a low voice.

After the report, Jin Qingsheng leaned in the corner, and couldn't help but think about the convoy that appeared, this news still greatly inspired the hearts of the people in the stronghold, which means that there are still survivors, and they are not far away.

Survivors and survivors will kill each other, but there is no conflict with the joy of seeing one's own kind.

It seems to be a good wish to find this survivor settlement and make the human race stronger, maybe when the time comes, the time will be to recover Zhongzhou City, and the materials of the entire city will be enough for more than 100,000 people in the stronghold to squander for more than ten years.

"Click!"

The slight voice attracted Jin Qingsheng's attention.

The sound was coming from the wall, and it seemed that something was crawling on the wall.

Among the zombies, there are not a few who can climb the wall, hearing this voice, Jin Qingsheng's cold hair stood up, with a trace of panic in his eyes, and he didn't dare to take a breath of air.

Jin Qingsheng is a first-level alienated new human, but the zombies who can crawl on the wall know that they are very strong, and their own level of alienation in front of them is really a joke.

"Click!"

The sound was closer, and the sound of sharp claws piercing into the wall made Jin Qingsheng's face pale.

The next moment, at the window of shattered glass, an ugly head poked out, its long tongue flicking, bringing up some liquid. These liquids even splashed on Jin Qingsheng's body.

"Licker."

Jin Qingsheng's heart contracted suddenly, this is definitely one of the murderous zombies.

The stainless steel anti-theft net on the window is still there, but Jin Qingsheng knows that this kind of anti-theft net is simply a joke under the sharp claws of the licker.

"Zheng!"

The claws of the licking eater were cut abruptly in this anti-theft net, bringing a metal handover sound, and the stainless steel anti-theft net was cut, no different from tofu.

"It won't be so unlucky, will it?" Jin Qingsheng was stunned for a moment, but his legs suddenly burst out with strength, and the licker actually discovered himself.

The licker squeezed in, slammed in, cannonballed in, landed in the room, and flung his tongue out again.

At this time, Jin Qingsheng had just arrived at the door, and before he had time to dodge, his tongue hit him, hooked him, and then in the scream, he was pulled to fly.

"Ah, no......"

In the subconscious roar, the licker opened his mouth and bit down, biting off a large piece of Jin Qingsheng's ribs, and blood gushed out, making Jin Qingsheng howl miserably, but before he could fight back, the licker's claws were split again, almost cutting off his neck.

The screaming stopped.

"Nighthawk received an answer, what's going on?"

The licker stomped on the communicator with one paw, shattering it.

"Ah......h

In another room, another survivor was also dealt with by a licker.

A dozen minutes later, a convoy appeared.

Lu Chuan's eyes flickered, with coldness, the existence of these survivors, Lu Chuan had already known, so he naturally solved them. If you want to spy on yourself, you have to pay some price.

There is a kind of zombie that can climb over the wall like a licker, and it is too simple to clean them up.

In this last days, Lu Chuan is a human being, but he has to kill each other.

And all this, it seems that Lu Chuan is standing on the position of being anti-human, but in Lu Chuan's heart, he will not think so. Keeping the survivors working under their own hands, keeping them safe and providing them with enough food is in itself saving humanity.

Look at the lack of order in the stronghold, and you may be killed or starved to death at any time.

This kind of situation is far worse than Lu Chuan squeezing them like a job, at least they will not starve.

To build a top-level factory in the last days and serve oneself, this is Lu Chuan's plan.

In this process, it is even more normal for some people to die.

The convoy passed, heading off into the distance.

The lickers who had cleared the survivors one by one were quietly lurking in the area. Bombarding these survivors, the stronghold will not suspect anything, after all, this world is a world of zombies, isn't it normal to be attacked by zombies?

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The alarm in the stronghold appeared again, and it kept vibrating.

On a hot day, the base was extremely dull, and the vibration brought by this alarm seemed to inject a trace of vitality. The people who are busy are all shocked by their spirits.

But this kind of alarm has not yet reached the point where they must hide.

In other words, the alert has little to do with them.

The foreman's whip was twitching again, and he roared: "What are you doing in a daze, work, work, and if you want to die, say that I will fulfill you." ”

The workers, who had become numb, moved again.

The tall palace has entered the level of capping, it covers an extremely wide area, not to mention the tall protective wall, just say that the garden, it covers an area of about 30 acres, for the stronghold, it is extremely luxurious.

For this garden, a large number of buildings were demolished and modified.

On the city wall of the viewpoint, columns of soldiers appeared again, and they were relieved when they saw that it was the previous convoy. As long as it's not a zombie attack, everything is easy to say.

Gu Yang, who received the report, only felt that he was irritable again, this convoy caused him a lot of losses, and the tracking team sent out was all gnawed by zombies, and the dozens of people just now were also attacked by zombies.

This convoy is like a disaster star, and its appearance will always be accompanied by death.

"Just let Zhu Wenzhu deal with it."

Suppressing his anger, Gu Yang waved his hand and told the person who announced it to get out.

This time, Lu Chuan didn't wait for someone from the stronghold, but issued an order, and several SWAT zombies carried out several boxes of canned meat from the carriage, then opened the boxes and strode towards the stronghold.

The soldiers above were nervous, but they still restrained themselves and did not fire at the first time.

These SWAT zombies, just like that, went to the bottom of the city wall, poured out all the canned meat in the box, raised the axe in their hands, slashed it fiercely, and violently smashed the cans of canned meat open.

Instantly, the meat and oil juice splashed.

In the sun, there is no need for binoculars, and the soldiers above can see the meat spilled from the can.

Canned food under modern technology is full of fragrance, and the fragrance emitted by canned meat is fatal to the survivors of the end times. It's been six years since the end of the world, and eight or nine out of ten survivors don't know what meat tastes like.

"Meat, it's meat."

"Canned meat, canned meat."

"It's so fragrant, is this what it smells like?"

"It's meat, it's meat."

On the ramparts, there was an exclamation, followed by the sound of swallowing spit.

One by one, the soldiers poked their heads out without a figure, staring at the canned meat that had been sprinkled all over the ground, the golden and buttery meat, which gave them the urge to jump down from the wall and grab it to eat.

Damn, this is meat.

People say that they don't know the taste of meat for three years, which is already a terrible thing. But many of them have not known the smell of meat for six years, and the appearance of meat in their heads makes them go crazy.

The soldiers on the city wall were all boiling, and their eyes were blood-red staring downward.

Immediately, their eyes looked at the convoy in the distance.

But they saw that the canned meat just now was carried down from one of the cars, which means that the two trucks in the distance were all these canned meat?

The nature of this convoy, they know, they are here to do business, that is, as long as they have money, they can buy these canned meats?

The desire for meat in my heart came out for a lifetime, making it difficult to resist, and one by one there was a commotion.

How many people are there in the entire stronghold, and if it is slow, it will be their turn?

They have some gold, these are dead things, but now they can be exchanged for canned meat, how can they not be tempted? If it weren't for Gu Yang's previous crackdown, which created a bloody order, they would have rushed out in a honeycomb.

in the convoy.

Lu Chuan smiled lightly, this result was exactly what he wanted.

Taking out a horn, Lu Chuan stood on the roof of the car and shouted loudly: "Brothers, this time I brought a whole cart of canned meat, and all of these canned meat will be sold, and not a single can will be left." ”

"Steamed, braised ...... Spicy and not-not, I have them all here. ”

"Just like last time, let your principal come out and make a deal with me."

Under this loudspeaker, the sound was clearly transmitted to the city walls, and even to the strongholds.

Lu Chuan knew that he was actually playing with fire, after all, this kind of temptation could lead to a big scuffle, and the other party might rob him. But it doesn't matter, what Lu Chuan wants is actually to let them know that he has this kind of thing in his hands.

If it is a direct transaction, only a few people will know about it, and it makes no sense.

Coming here to trade and trade is just a prelude to Lu Chuan's plan, not really for gold, but to shake people's hearts. In their hearts, they have enough food, and meat, and enough supplies.

This purpose can only be expressed in this way.

Otherwise, if Zhu Wenzhu buys it, it will only be provided to the upper echelons, and the people below will not even know about it, and they may not even know it.

Now, Lu Chuan just wants everyone to know how many canned meat he has sold. They can't eat, this is what the upper echelons of the stronghold do, what does it have to do with themselves? The use of canned meat, a deadly food, creates a contradiction between the upper and lower levels, which is the first step in dividing the stronghold.

What is the meaning of killing people silently, in fact, many times, a trade war can disintegrate a country silently.

As for them really grabbing?

Under Lu Chuan's orders, the firepower in the convoy was all aimed at the direction of the stronghold, as long as they dared, the terrifying firepower would bring a metal storm and let them know what firepower was.

The freshly baked Rose of the Spear God, it is in the convoy, the heavy sniper rifle in its hand is pointed directly at the stronghold, its legendary level of intuition and perception will let it know who is not good for Lu Chuan and bombard it in advance.

It was precisely because of it that Lu Chuan dared to stand up.