Chapter 136: The Second Coming Base (Second)
This time Lu Chuan purchased only Chen Mi and some dried radishes that were three or more years old.
In the countryside, dried radishes like this kind of old age will be stored in jars and eaten for a few years. It is very delicious. When Lu Chuan was young, he didn't eat less.
Bringing this type of dish to the end times and serving a bowl of stale rice directly will cause many people to bite off their tongues.
There are many people in the stronghold who have not ingested salt for a long time. The saltiness of this dried radish is the most lethal.
In addition to Chen Mi, Lu Chuan also bought several hundred catties of salt and sugar, which are really scarce in the base. As the surrounding salt that can be found by survivors becomes less and less, the demand for salt in the stronghold will also increase.
Aside from these, Lu Chuan didn't buy any more.
With the situation in the stronghold, it doesn't need to be so good, after all, I can't show myself too much.
One bite is enough to make a person work for you, so good, it will definitely cause unnecessary trouble.
After completing the initial purchase, Lu Chuan's storage space put a ton of old rice, dozens of cans of radishes, hundreds of catties of salt, and hundreds of catties of sugar.
Lu Chuan's funds, like this kind of purchase, are without pressure and are a drop in the bucket.
This kind of purchase by Lu Chuan is really a drop of water in the ocean in this level of agricultural product market, and no one will notice or care about it.
The things were concentrated, and then sent to a no-man's land with a small truck, Lu Chuan put it directly into the storage space.
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Doomsday.
When Lu Chuan arrived, it was a new day.
After taking stock of the funds in his hand, Lu Chuan decided to strengthen another rage.
Only this time, Lu Chuan did not intend to use too many strengthening fragments with instinct, but pursued a certain speed and strength. The point is strength, after all, the Rampager is known for his strength.
Strengthen the workshop.
A rager selected by Lu Chuan entered the strengthening workshop.
In the strengthening workshop, Lu Chuan could not see it. Just like the manufacturing workshop, it was completely sealed inside, and no one knew how it worked.
"strengthen."
The anger chosen by Lu Chuan was born with a latent instinct, that is, when necessary, it could lie on the ground and play dead, and could stay in a state of immobility for a long time.
For the first time strengthening, Lu Chuan hit a white second-level agility fragment, which was considered to increase its speed a little bit.
Otherwise, the speed of pure ragers, their speed is really not very good, even slightly slower than ordinary zombies.
In the second reinforcement, Lu Chuan was hit with a white secondary brute force fragment.
After the two instinctual fragments, the blank fragments are directly used to strengthen them.
Ten times of reinforcement, another 3.5 million was smashed into it.
In the end times, they are currently unable to use the pretender system for the time being. This kind of restriction, Lu Chuan doesn't know if it will be unlocked later, but at least it can't be used now.
Strengthening a Rampager is actually to provide more security for one's own safety.
For example, outside the stronghold, when the time comes, he will be carrying a person with natural supernatural power, and this strengthened rage, with their two strongest subordinate zombies, and when necessary, it is enough to ensure his own safety.
At present, the number of zombies under Lu Chuan's command, after deducting the losses, is also more than 800.
The anger that had been strengthened ten times stood in front of Lu Chuan.
The two arms, which had been changed and thickened a lot before, have become even thicker now, and the muscles are intertwined, giving people a feeling of old tree roots. A sense of power came over me without realizing it.
1.8 meters tall, the absolute form of a strong man.
After ten enhancements, its rotten flesh is still there, but not as much as other ragers, within the range accepted by Lu Chuan.
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The biochemical factory's field of vision has expanded to eight kilometers in diameter, and the subway station entrance has been completely included in his field of vision. Lu Chuan is in control of all the troubles along the way.
The convenience brought by the third-level biochemical factory is sufficient.
An unlock with restrictions on storage space made Lu Chuan realize that many functions need to be upgraded in the biochemical factory before they can be unlocked.
"Having enough vision is good."
Walking on the street, Lu Chuan was no longer as nervous as before, but looked much more leisurely.
Around Lu Chuan, there was a team of more than 500 second-level alienated zombies, and their equipment was still the same. They surrounded Lu Chuan and protected Lu Chuan from moving forward.
Fear of death is one, and the other is that the biochemical factory does not need to worry about any form of attack when it is not in siege mode. It is absolutely safe and does not need Lu Chuan to worry.
Along the way, with a vision, Lu Chuan entered the subway entrance without any danger.
During the zombie crisis, Lu Chuan did not withdraw all the zombies. The zombies under the subway were still there. They were nailed to the bottom like nails, providing him with necessary information.
Entering the subway entrance, it is all the way forward.
This time to the base again, Lu Chuan's preparations are absolutely sufficient.
The storage space expanded to this level is enough for Lu Chuan to squander, and the things he can carry will be enriched.
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stronghold.
Wu Jiang and Chu Bin were sitting lazily under a tree in the street. The current weather was neither cold nor hot, which was the most suitable. Actions like theirs, in this stronghold, no one will care at all, it is too common.
It didn't take long, even when it was cold, the stronghold would be sad.
There is no heating, there is not enough firewood, there is no food... God knows how many people will die under the starvation and cold?
In this apocalypse, there is nothing unusual about the dead. When will there be no dead?
"The things that the boss explained are not easy to handle." Chu Bin said, sighing slightly.
When the boss left the stronghold, he asked them to contact some talented people, promising to take care of it and ensure safety. For this matter, they have been busy these days.
There must be many talented people in this stronghold.
The real powers are definitely out of contact. After all, their abilities, the people in the stronghold are not idiots, and they don't know how to use them.
Just the resources of the stronghold, and the type of demand, doomed many top talents to become useless people.
Like, what do you ask a guy who studies photoreceptors to do? Researching graphics, researching boost cameras, researching lenses? Don't be ridiculous, this is the end of the world, and everything is premised on food and weapons.
There are also some top engineers, mechanically related, like software engineers, whose role is limited.
In the apocalypse, there is no network, no applications... It can be said that the entire network has been destroyed, at least these talents are no longer needed. Everyone knows that there must be a place for them in the future, but so what? One day to live a day of life, who does not care about the present?
It's not easy to say, it's actually just their empty vernacular.
It doesn't mean that you can recruit them by fooling around.
Recruiting can, to see what will keep them alive. People who have experienced the last days will not believe this set of things so easily.
Wu Jiang's brows twitched into a ball, and the boss has been away for almost a week, will it be...
After all, no one can come back alive after leaving the stronghold for a week.
The problem is also here, they are just two people who talk about things without hair, and people don't believe them at all. With sincerity, they can't even manage a meal. What do they use to attract these people?
"You said the boss, will you..." Wu Jiang asked his own question.
Chu Bin glared at him and said, "Bah, bah, whatever you say, the boss will be fine."
"I mean in case." Wu Jiang didn't want to, they also wanted to follow someone who could give them a bite to eat, but the question is now a week, why hasn't the boss come back?
Speaking of what to do, Chu Bin was also silent.
After a long time, Chu Bincai said: "No matter what the boss is, we still do what the boss explained. The boss said that the main thing is to let us confirm the position of the other party, what type of talent, and how many people there are, we will just do it. "
"Alright, we have nothing to do anyway." Wu Jiang did not object.
The food that the boss left at the beginning was enough for them to eat for a while. The big deal is that the boss really won't be able to come back.
In a few days, they have controlled the information of more than 100 people with real talents.
They were careful and recorded these.
As for the military industry, or the talents for weapon R&D and manufacturing, there is no need to count on them. These people are the most needed people in the base, and they are all concentrated.
It is useless to hide. In the face of hunger, no matter how arrogant people are, they should bow their heads and be honest.
It can be said that as long as the bosses in the stronghold are in need, the people in the entire stronghold will go over to kneel and lick, in order to get a job opportunity, have a bite to eat, and continue to live.
In the past, the most powerful people were all the same in the face of survival.
What kind of high-ranking officials do you say you are, in the last days, this type of people usually die relatively quickly. If you are lucky enough to live, you are just ordinary people. They need to work and eat.
Chu Bin let out a sigh of relief. He had food for the past few days, which made him recover a lot of blood, and he felt that he had strength.
"what?"
Suddenly, Chu Bin seemed to see something, and the whole person became excited.
"It's the boss, it's the boss, the boss is back." The excited Chu Bin was already a little incoherent, but he kept his voice as low as possible. If it wasn't for his cleverness, I'm afraid he would be screaming.
Wu Jiang had an inspiration, and the man also stood up suddenly: "Where?"
On the street not far away, Lu Chuan did appear.
He was dressed in old clothes, and hung a canvas bag on his back, which contained a dozen rebar javelins that had been stained with red. On Lu Chuan's shoulder, he was carrying a bag of rice. The bag of rice was mildewed, and it was some years old.
Once this outfit of Lu Chuan appeared, I don't know how many people's eyes were drawn.
As long as they saw this bag of rice, they all had green light in their eyes. If they hadn't been afraid of Lu Chuan's dozen rebar javelins that were covered with zombie liquid, they would have really thought of doing it.
I have to say that when this bag of rice appeared, when I entered the stronghold, there was almost nothing left.
Fortunately, Lu Chuan thought about this situation, appeared with two bags, and was taken away.
These rice did not come from modern times. In fact, it was brought by Lu Chuan in an apocalyptic city. It has been badly deteriorated long ago, and I don't know if it is edible.
That's why, when entering the stronghold, the other party will show mercy.
(There are almost 7,000 words in the two episodes. I sincerely ask for a monthly ticket and a recommendation ticket. I will do my best to make this book wonderful, thank you!)