Chapter 205
There are tens of thousands of zombies in the factory, and it is impossible to remove them in a short time. Even if they stand still and let you kill, it is not an easy task.
Where Lu Chuan passed, there were all the remains of zombies.
The snow factory area, which was originally beautiful, has now been transformed into hell. The corpses of zombies can be seen everywhere, and the identity of zombies has been lost. In fact, they are people and corpses, which produces a visual impact like hell.
There are corpses all over the floor, this scene is really scary.
The speed of Lu Chuan's dash is not fast, and the main thing is to be cautious. Those who play the vanguard are of course the elite swift and fierce ones, they are more like the vanguard, used for mine detection.
The factory area of 200 acres is really big. Lu Chuan doesn't know if there are stronger zombies in the farther places.
It is not surprising that there are tens of thousands of worker zombies and powerful zombies.
Zombies move, especially advanced ones, maybe they're not here anymore, maybe they're still here. In other words, there just happened to be high-level zombies here.
It's hard to say, all Lu Chuan can do is to be careful.
"Unfortunately, the zombie dogs were not allowed to come, otherwise, it would be good to be the reconnaissance pioneer if they were there." Lu Chuan smiled lightly, but exhaled slowly.
It is completely closed, and the exhaled breath is easy to fog up the glass in this cold winter, so that the vision is blurred.
There is no trick, just push it slowly.
In Lu Chuan's hands, there is no shortage of hot weapons, but the shortcoming of hot weapons is that there will be a huge noise, which is a bit scary when placed in the city.
In the entire Bei'an New District, according to statistics, there are more than one million locals and migrant workers. When calculating the floating population, this number will be even more.
Making too much noise is like killing yourself.
Under the snow, many plants in the factory area are covered with snow, and there is much less green that can be seen. In front of the snow, Lu Chuan moved, feeling that his hands were tied.
"Bang!"
Suddenly, there was a loud noise from the front.
Lu Chuan's brows furrowed, and he could see the quiet zombies around him. He was immediately alerted, and he focused on the source of the sound. The crowd of zombies made them start to move.
"Roar……"
The next moment, a deafening roar rang out.
In a factory building, it burst directly, and a tall figure appeared.
It is five meters tall and covered in hideous muscles. Due to the alienation, its clothes are torn apart, and only some scraps of cloth hang on the muscles. The huge heart, naked and exposed on the chest, can be seen beating powerfully.
The ossified right arm has formed a giant blade, the muscles are interlaced, and the blue veins can be seen.
As tall as a giant, there is not a single hair on the ugly head. In the two giant eyes, there is a ferocious cold light, and just one glance can make people feel cold all over.
This is the first trial type of tyrant.
Just now, the elite swift and violent people bombarded the zombies, alarming the tyrant lurking in the factory.
This is a tyrant with latent characteristics. It has always existed in this workshop before, but it is only limited by the lack of sound and the breath of life to stimulate it, so it has been motionless and stayed inside like a corpse.
When the deadly boxer blasted a zombie, he finally alerted it.
This tyrant, even if it is a first-time trial type, is a top-level existence among the third-level zombies. Its tall physical advantages and violent power are definitely a nightmare.
"Dry."
When Lu Chuan cleaned up the place, he was already mentally prepared, but when the tyrant appeared, he couldn't help but scold his mother.
Of course, it is fortunate that the zombies that appear here are only tyrants in the third level.
If not, what Lu Chuan has to do now is to let the zombies under him scatter as much as possible. And Lu Chuan himself would flash people without hesitation.
The tyrant in the third level is only the first test type, not T002, and it is still within Lu Chuan's tolerance.
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Inside the factory where the survivors were.
The roar of the tyrant still faintly reached their ears, but unfortunately, the window was almost sealed, and they couldn't see what was happening outside. A limited number of windows could see through the gaps, but they were too far to see anything.
The penetrating power brought by this kind of roar shocked everyone.
It was certain that a powerful zombie appeared nearby.
It seems that not far away, something happened.
All the people in the factory became nervous, but this kind of thing was not something they could do. Immortals fight, and now they are just mortals, and they can hide as far as they can.
No matter what's going on outside, they can't leave here anyway, the only thing they can do is not let themselves make a little noise, and then pray silently.
Even the temporary manufacturing workshop, which was established with several rooms, also stopped working under the notice.
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Lu Chuan can think, but the deadly boxer can't. When he sees the tyrant's first test, he jumps on it immediately.
Not only it, the other swifts also moved.
They will only execute Lu Chuan's instructions, and will not think about what they are encountering now. In their thinking, the boss's instructions are above everything else, like a program that won't change its operating rules because of anything.
"It's going to be a huge loss again."
In this accident, at least a few, or even dozens of zombies will become the dead souls in the hands of the tyrant.
"611, go and pester it."
"The deadly boxer retreats."
"Rapid, back down."
The next moment, Lu Chuan began to take over the micro-control of the zombies. It's really because they used a brutal way to hit this tyrant head-on, and Lu Chuan didn't die of pain.
You must know that these zombies are all strengthened, and the death of one is a loss of millions.
Micro-manipulation is equivalent to Lu Chuan dealing with this tyrant, using human thinking to deal with it, rather than hitting hard and killing the opponent with numbers.
After receiving Lu Chuan's order, the ordinary zombie number 611 among the ordinary zombies rushed to the tyrant.
Under Lu Chuan's order, the retreating elites quickly formed a circle to surround the tyrant. At the same time, the three-meter long guns in their hands finally came in handy.
Just like the ancient spearmen, they held this three-meter long spear, and under the order of Lu Chuan, they began to compress and charge towards the tyrant with a consistent pace.
611 Zombie rushed forward, and then it suffered the wrath of this tyrant's first trial type.
Alienation turned into a sharp blade-like thorn on his right arm, which was lifted up by the tyrant, and the burst of power made it swipe as fast as lightning.
"flash!"
Lu Chuan's attention had never left the tyrant.
When the tyrant shot, under the control of Lu Chuan, the 611 zombie made a dodge action. Lu Chuan, who had long expected that the tyrant would take action, was of course the first to let the 611 zombies dodge.
One hundred thousand yuan is also a figure.
However……
What left Lu Chuan speechless was that he still overestimated the movements of the 611 zombie. It was just an ordinary zombie, not as sensitive as a swift and violent one. Lu Chuan's order arrived, and it also responded. But the speed of the tyrant is too fast, like lightning, even if it is dodged, it still cannot dodge completely.
This tyrant's arm is simply a sharp blade, cutting off a small half of the 611 zombie from under his shoulder.
Together with the hands and feet, the 611 zombies were almost divided.
but!
The horror of zombies is here, like this kind of situation where even half of the internal organs are cut off, they are replaced by human beings, and they are directly killed. However, the 611 zombie was severely injured, but not dead. After it fell, it used its remaining feet and hands to support most of its body for the first time, and then crawled and rubbed against the tyrant.
The particularity of this kind of bull fork is the most terrifying place for zombies.
What is immortality? The zombies have been very successful in deciphering the meaning of the word.
Seeing this little zombie can still climb over, the tyrant didn't care, and his arm slammed down again. In its eyes, it is nothing more than a little more.
The luck of the 611 zombies, that's all, because the tyrant smashed it into its back and smashed it into pieces of meat all over the floor.
The force penetrated the ground, and even smashed a crack in the ground.
Such a heavy force, but the tyrant's alienated arm was not damaged at all, which is enough to see how abnormal the alienation is.
611 Zombies are insignificant, but their blocking provides time for the elite and swift.
"prick!"
Almost when the 611 zombies turned into rotten flesh, Lu Chuan's order was issued.
There were more than 30 elite swift men surrounding the tyrant. Under the command, their arms exploded with force, and the spears they were holding stabbed out.
The sharp and sharp spear stabbed into the tyrant's waist in the next second.
A circle of elite swift and fierce people directly stabbed the tyrant into a hedgehog.
If the opponent is a human, or an animal, it will be fatal. But Lu Chuan knew that in the eyes of zombies, this was not an injury, it was just an itch.
"Roar……"
After being attacked, the tyrant immediately fell into a state of rage. It swung its arm and smashed towards a swift one fiercely.
Lu Chuan didn't have time to react at all. This swift man started from his head and was smashed into flesh.
Just like an ice cream, you smashed it down with a fist, and the current scene is the ice cream splashing feeling when you smashed the ice cream.
This scene is absolutely bloody and exciting.
"Depend on."
Lu Chuan cursed, this is a swift and violent person who has been strengthened five times, and two million are scrapped.
"retreat!"
"prick!"
Lu Chuan's instructions continued to be issued. He straightened his mind and did not let this loss affect himself. With the current number of advantages in hand, if you want to reduce losses, you can only kill the opponent as quickly as possible.
The elite swift men stepped back neatly and rushed forward again, and the spears in their hands stabbed out again.
Only this time, Lu Chuan's orders started to go around.
Like pushing a stone mill, the damage caused by this word wrapping instruction will be terrifying.
The elite swifts holding the spears, when they circled, the spear head inserted into the spear played a cutting role. The tyrant's muscles are tough, but how can it be compared to the hardness of these aviation aluminum alloys?
The tyrant's waist, abdomen, and back were cut, and the muscles were cut and cracked.
Black with dark red liquid, and internal organs spewed out.
The spear stabbed a full twenty centimeters, and the wound caused by this type of cut was huge, so it was not surprising that this happened.
The stirring of more than 30 long spears almost cut the tyrant's waist, turning it into a bloody mess, and it was stirred to a pulp. The rest is only supported by its bones, but it lacks muscles. Its huge physique cannot be supported by bones at all. It is screaming, its upper body is bent down, and its head hits the ground first. superior.
"Crack!"
This tyrant's first trial model had a broken waist.