Chapter 137 Collection (First)
"boss."
Seeing Lu Chuan, Wu Jiang and Chu Bin were so excited. These days they were all worried, for fear that Lu Chuan would have an accident.
It's not that they have real feelings for Lu Chuan, it's bullshit.
The real strength is still with Lu Chuan, a strongman, they can have a guarantee.
What is loyalty?
In fact, you will be loyal because the chips given by the other party are not enough. In this last world, talking about loyalty is a kind of deception. As long as you can provide them with the guarantee of their survival, they will naturally have loyalty and will do things for you.
Lu Chuan nodded, feeling the strange eyes around him, and said, "Let's go back and talk."
The base is very large, and the number of people has actually dropped from more than 200,000 to the level of 170,000 or 80,000 after years of consumption.
170,000 or 80,000, which is the population of a small county town, but there is no problem in wanting a better place for the houses in the stronghold.
"Boss, let's carry it."
Very proactively, Wu Jiang and Chu Bin took off the bag of rice on Lu Chuan's shoulder, and the whole person was happy.
No matter how long the boss goes out, it is a kind of happiness to be able to come back and gain something. This bag of rice, regardless of whether it can be eaten or not, is a kind of satisfaction, at least for the senses, isn't it?
Lu Chuan is not tall, and Wu Jiang and Chu Bin are both relatively young people, carrying a bag of rice, like a child with multiple treasures in the downtown area, I don't know how many people have attracted greedy eyes.
When they came to the corner of the street, a dozen tall men stared maliciously.
Lu Chuan smiled, but he took off a rebar javelin that he was carrying on his back with his back hand, and then stepped forward abruptly. The strength of his arm sent the rebar javelin out.
The strength of the second-level gene enhancement has increased to the level of seven or eight hundred kilograms to Lu Chuan.
With this full-strength throw, the rebar javelin turned into a black lightning bolt and instantly hit an abandoned car on the street.
The terrifying power made this rebar javelin actually run through the front of the car, leaving only a small piece of it shaking with a "hum", making people chill.
If this blow is thrown on a person, it will definitely be the result of penetration.
With Lu Chuan's blow, these men suddenly flinched. Judging from the strength, they knew that Lu Chuan must be a new human, someone who had been alienated by a virus. This type of person is not something they can provoke.
On the contrary, Wu Jiang and Chu Bin were full of joy, and looked at Lu Chuan with a frenzy.
This kind of power seems to be stronger than before.
The boss must have made a breakthrough in alienation, and alienated to a higher level.
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Entering the room with a faint musty smell, Lu Chuan frowned and said, "You guys will clean this place later, you can't stand the smell."
Wu Jiang and Chu Bin nodded quickly.
In fact, this kind of smell is nothing in the apocalypse. The place where many survivors live is definitely smelly. Because of the lack of water, I don’t know how many people have not taken a bath or changed their clothes for months. No wonder it doesn't smell.
Throwing the bag of rice down, Lu Chuan leaned on the sofa.
Wu Jiang and Chu Bin stood in front of Lu Chuan respectfully. Don't think that Lu Chuan was not much older than them, but standing in front of Lu Chuan, they had a feeling that they didn't even dare to take a breath.
It was as if... they were standing in front of a general across the battlefield.
"How many people have I found?" Lu Chuan was most concerned about this one.
Lu Chuan needs as many people as he can use in the stronghold. Even if the people in the entire stronghold are used by him, Lu Chuan will not say less.
There are hundreds of thousands of people, and it is easy to feed them.
In this apocalypse, a mouthful of rice is enough to sell everyone's hearts, and there is no need to provide very good conditions, just porridge and some pickles.
But for now, it's really unlikely.
Several forces in the stronghold are criss-crossed, and it will definitely be a tragedy if they emerge on their own. Unless you can create an army of zombies yourself, there is a way to complete the annexation.
It's just that once the zombie army arrives, it will definitely be the end of life and death. The survivors will not think that the zombies are here to play, or that the zombies can be controlled by themselves.
Chu Bin carefully took out a small notebook from his closet and handed it to Lu Chuan.
The small notebook records the names of hundreds of people, as well as their field expertise, where they currently live, and what their conditions are.
Lu Chuan looked over and showed a faint smile of satisfaction.
Chu Bin and Wu Jiang, they have been very careful in their work these days, as can be seen from every entry in the small book. It would be impossible to do such detail without care.
"Very good, I explained that you have done a good job." With a compliment, Lu Chuan closed the small book.
"Thank you boss." Chu Bin breathed a sigh of relief.
After thinking about it for a while, Wu Jiang said: "Boss, the situation in the base is getting worse and worse. Many people can't even drink some wild vegetable soup. Winter is coming soon. I'm afraid that many people will die. The people who contacted, It only takes a bite of food, and they will naturally follow you, the boss."
Lu Chuan nodded, he naturally understood these situations.
The weather has reached the season to wear long sleeves, and the winter solstice is approaching. For the survivors of the stronghold, it is equivalent to the end of the year.
Before the end of the world, for many people, the year was mainly a matter of debt, and they would be charged for debt years ago.
But the year in the stronghold is killing people.
Every winter, the number of deaths is several times higher than usual. How many frail people can't survive the winter and go away. Under the pressure of hunger and cold, the weak will only be eliminated.
It has been more than five years since the end of the world, and most of the remaining people are mainly strong men and women, such as the elderly and children. Most of them were eliminated in the first two or three years.
What is even more cruel is that there are many newborns in the stronghold, and nine out of ten will not survive.
In the chaotic environment, even the father can't be sure. When a woman is pregnant, she will try her best to get rid of it. If it can't be beaten, it is difficult to survive after birth. Without milk, there is no liquid that can be provided to the newborn, and it can only be a premature death.
Fortunately, they were able to get through the early stage, but in this kind of situation that even adults can't guarantee, their fate can be imagined.
Under the cold winter, all going out is almost stopped.
Countless people will be waiting to die, waiting to starve to death.
And the crimes under the cold winter are beyond imagination, and incidents of cannibalism occur from time to time. In the face of starvation, in the face of death, what can a person without conscience do in order to survive?
The original strongholds, they were able to do things, mainly because they dared to fight, dare to go to the outside world and kill zombies, and then plunder enough food.
With food in hand, it is naturally the servants who are like clouds, and they have their current status.
Due to the approaching winter, the entire stronghold is now in a state of impetuousness. In order to survive, the survivors became active and began to seek a way out.
These situations were all learned by Lu Chuan from Wujiang and the others through conversations, plus his own analysis.
Chu Bin hesitated for a while, but couldn't help but say: "Boss, if you count the number of contacts, this is the food..."
Lu Chuan flipped through the small book and looked at the names listed on it. Many people were marked with their abilities, fields of work, and achievements before the end of the world.
Taking the water-based pen handed over by Chu Bin, Lu Chuan circled it.
A personal name was circled by Lu Chuan, all of them were senior talents in some fields.
It is no exaggeration to say that these people, in modern times, are definitely influential people in a certain industry.
It's a pity that in this apocalypse, they are completely secret casts.
"Today, you will find a way to contact these people and promise them to come over now and take care of them for a meal." After about twenty circles, Lu Chuan stopped and handed the small book to Chu Bin.
Looking at the names circled above, Chu Bin didn't care. What he cared about was to manage a meal.
More than 20 people, plus them, I am afraid that this bag of rice will consume at least half. It's just that Lu Chuan said so, he has no room to refute, he nodded quickly.
Lu Chuan set off from the biochemical factory in the morning, and it is only noon now.
In one afternoon, it was not difficult to contact these people in this stronghold.
Chu Bin and Wu Jiang left, and they needed to complete what Lu Chuan explained. Now that Lu Chuan is their boss, this thick thigh, even if they die, they have to hug them tightly.
When Chu Bin and Wu Jiang went out, Lu Chuan was not idle and checked the bag of rice.
For more than five years, Lu Chuan had no hope.
After opening it, the rice inside has already turned black, and there is no possibility to eat it. These rice bags are not packed in inner bags and left in the supermarket. How could they have not deteriorated for more than five years?
but……
However, Lu Chuan poured it out casually, then threw it into the storage space, and when he changed hands, he took out a bag of old rice, and then replaced the old rice in this bag.
After stealing the beam and replacing the column, no one will delve into this kind of detail.
In order to sell people's hearts, Lu Chuan took out another can of dried radish and put it in the corner.
"Tsk tsk, using a can of dried radishes to recruit these top talents, can only you do it in ancient and modern times?" Lu Chuan laughed, but this kind of treatment would make the other party cry.
After completing this, Lu Chuan was leaning on the sofa and thinking.
The only way to bring these people out of the stronghold is to set up a hunting team, and then bring these people out of the stronghold, and then use their own convenience to try their best to bring them to the entrance of the subway station.
It seems to be a simple thing, but Lu Chuan knows that it is not simple.
Setting up a hunting team is easy to handle, but after people leave the stronghold, how to enter the city and how to reach the entrance of the subway station is the most troublesome.
Along the way, there will be a large number of zombies.
"There has to be a surefire way to do it."
Lu Chuan frowned. As far as the list in the small book is concerned, every one of Lu Chuan needs it. With their own opportunities, they will help him beyond imagination.
And the list in the small book is far from enough.
There are still many people in the stronghold who can be used by him. For these people, Lu Chuan is bound to win them.
In the same way, how to let these people get through this cold winter is also what Lu Chuan considered.
Don't discover the person who was banging with bulls and forks before the end of the world, but was told that he was a step late, and the other party was already starving to death in the cold winter, which was a huge loss.
A little food was nothing in Lu Chuan's eyes.
But a top person can bring hundreds of millions of benefits to himself.
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