Super Zombie Factory

Chapter 258 Lonely

As the corpse dragon swayed like this, Lu Chuan didn't know if he would be thrown away because of dizziness.

Falling from a height of hundreds of meters and hitting the ground is no longer a sour feeling. If it goes on like this, it must be a part of one place, and no one will be complete.

Lu Chuan, who reacted, gave the order.

The corpse dragon slowed down quickly, then let itself fly level.

When the corpse dragon was parallel, Lu Chuan's head was still a little dizzy. Lu Chuan, who had this kind of flying experience for the first time, was still a little uncomfortable. This way of flying is completely different from taking a passenger plane.

Lu Chuan shook his head, and after letting himself get used to it, Lu Chuan took a good look at the scenery in the sky.

The city below, as if it had been shrunk, could see scattered blocks, countless buildings dotted the blocks below, and zombies surging on the streets.

The speed of the corpse dragon is not fast, but the speed of the flight, how slow can it go?

After Lu Chuan got used to it, he naturally didn't go to enjoy the scenery, but was familiar with the operation of the corpse dragon. If there is no accident, it will be his own mount in the future.

With it, you can fly to Bei'an New District, or somewhere else.

Otherwise, taking the subway line will always make Lu Chuan feel uneasy.

In order not to cause trouble, Lu Chuan let the corpse dragon just fly around the biochemical factory and did not dare to go to other areas. This is really no joke, but Lu Chuan doesn't think he can escape once it attracts attacks from other flying zombie groups.

It took more than ten minutes for Lu Chuan to successfully learn to control the corpse dragon.

Zombie dragon is also a type of zombie product. It also has the function of "programming". After Lu Chuan's set of instructions is issued, things are not complicated. With simple instructions, it can make very complex actions. .

When the corpse dragon spreads its wings, it reaches about fifteen or six meters, which is terrifying, and it is about the size of a fighter jet.

In the sky, Lu Chuan was so addicted that he let the corpse dragon land.

Back in the underground warehouse, the corpse dragon stood, its eyes were all black, and it seemed to be able to speak. But if you look closely, you can see the cruelty exuding from its eyes, and this kind of cruelty is a bit more fierce than Cerberus.

In other words, this guy is not easy to mess with.

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night.

Lu Chuan, who was in a state of excitement, returned to the modern age from the end of the world.

Let the kitchen bring the hot dishes, Lu Chuan finished eating alone, looking at the big villa, for some reason, he was a little lacking in interest. Thinking about it carefully, I also know that this is caused by loneliness.

In the villa, except for a few servants and chefs, like Yang Biao, they are all zombies, they will not communicate with you, even if it stands behind you, it can be motionless, and it is extremely boring.

In such a time worthy of celebration, Lu Chuan could not find a person to speak to.

After thinking about it, I have been out for a month, and I have not called home.

I dialed my father's phone. The rest time in the countryside is early, but now it's only around eight o'clock, and the countryside won't rest so soon, so I didn't disturb Lu Minjun.

"Son, the day is already looking good. I was about to call to inform you, and it's set for the eighteenth day."

In the voice of Lu Minjun, there was excitement.

Yes, the old house is about to be demolished, and then the new house will be built. For their generation, this moment is the happiest time for them.

Lu Chuan laughed and said, "Okay, I'll pay you later, and I will definitely let you build our house beautifully, Dad."

"No need, enough money, enough money." Lu Minjun happily refused.

The money that Lu Chuan gave before and after, not to mention one building, even two buildings are enough to build. It's not easy for a son to be outside. As a parent, he always thinks of his son's well-being. If you want your son's money, it's better to let him keep it for self-defense.

"Dad, it's fine, as long as you're happy." Lu Chuan smiled. He was really happy. Although the funds were tight, it was definitely not a problem to squeeze one or two million out.

Next, of course, Lu Minjun said, and Lu Chuan was listening.

The content, of course, is about how to plan the house. Whenever it is mentioned here, Lu Minjun is always excited.

After chatting for half an hour, it was my turn to chat with my mother. What the old man can do is actually tell Lu Chuan to pay attention to his body and be careful and safe.

After hanging up the phone, Lu Chuan transferred one million to his father's account.

Lu Minjun, who received the money, called again to reprimand him, but the tone in it could be heard by anyone, full of pride. His own son can come up with one million easily, how many people can do this ability?

Putting away the phone, Lu Chuan leaned on the sofa.

Ruodao's villa always looks a little deserted at night. In the end of the world, the biochemical factory is not easy to operate at night, and it is even more lonely to stay in the biochemical factory.

I don't know why, in Lu Chuan's mind, Ye Lingwei's face first appeared, and then another face that Lu Chuan had never thought of appeared, it was the female anchor?

Shi Ruoyu?

Lu Chuan was a little uncertain. After all, it had been more than half a year since he had met her twice. After all, she was just a passerby, and Lu Chuan didn't really remember her name seriously.

With a move in his heart, Lu Chuan took out a folding computer from the storage space, and in the ejection room, the breathing room became an all-in-one computer.

Plug it in and turn it on.

When the wireless network was automatically connected, Lu Chuan opened Baidu, entered Shi Ruoyu's name, and hit the Enter key, and soon a large amount of information appeared.

Shi Ruoyu is only well-known in the world of anchors, but she can't stand the horns of Baidu search, so she found her and ranked her on the fifth message.

Click to enter, but jump to a live room.

Lu Chuan had never played these things before, and he had no energy at first, so he thought that these things were really virtual and there was no need to pay attention. How about a few people on the other end of the computer? Just like this, I don't know how many local tyrants poured money into it.

This kind of behavior, Lu Chuan could not imagine.

Entering the live broadcast room, because there is no registration, only the identity of the tourist is used.

Lu Chuan didn't care, he just wanted to come in and have a look.

"Welcome new friends, I'm Shishi, and I'm currently broadcasting the delicious food of a sparrow-style snack bar in Chaoyang District, Handong City. Look, this is the one."

What catches my eye is the dim light, and the picture is of a small shop.

In the corner of the picture, you can also see the prosperity of the big city. This is a small shop in the corner of the alley. If you don't pay attention, I'm afraid no one will know the existence of this small shop.

In the picture, Shi Ruoyu's pure face soon appeared, her mouth was bulging, she was smashing, and she made a sound of praise from time to time. It could be seen that the items in this small shop were deeply loved by her. .

It's been more than half a year, and when I see Shi Ruoyu again, even though it's on the screen, Lu Chuan still feels a sense of intimacy.

"It really is a foodie."

Lu Chuan smiled lightly, probably only she could find such a secret place.

Although Shi Ruoyu is an anchor, she is an outdoor food anchor. It is really difficult for this type of anchor to become popular. However, this poem Ruoyu is completely on its own, and doesn't care how many fans she has.

And this kind of indifference, in her long live broadcast, she has accumulated a lot of fans, making her a little famous on this live broadcast platform.

Lu Chuan glanced at the number of viewers in the live broadcast, and didn't know if it was real. It showed that 16,000 people were online.

This number ranks second in the platform’s type of programs for outdoor food live broadcasts, which is a very popular live broadcast room.

In the live broadcast room, many people are all applauding, and there will be gifts from time to time.

There are not many people who give rewards, but Lu Chuan took a look. The income of this foodie should allow her to maintain her foodie life, and there is no problem. If there is no reward, she will not be able to support this way of eating every day.

A good snack can cost a dozen or tens of yuan, and some even exceed a hundred yuan. In addition to food, clothing, housing and transportation, it is a lot of expenses.

I don't know why, looking at Shi Ruoyu on the screen, her intoxication when she eats makes Lu Chuan have the urge to try this kind of snack. Maybe... This is why everyone likes food shows. .

Thanks to the lead of the anchor, many foodies can taste all kinds of food, and if they can live the food tasted by the anchor, they will not be too bad.

"My friends, although this place is small, it's not small. I just asked the boss. There are more than 60 different kinds of snacks here. It seems that I have a good time tonight."

Shi Ruoyu continued to speak, but her mouth did not stop.

Lu Chuan was thinking, what exactly is she, and just this way of eating, it didn't make her fat?

"Shishi, my saliva is drooling. If it wasn't for the lack of time, I would definitely go there now."

"That's right, at this point in time, dinner is not supper, and supper is not supper. Do you think I should go or not?"

"Brothers, I have no choice. I'm working overtime, and I have to force one."

"Boss upstairs, Diaosi can't watch the live broadcast after working overtime."

In the live broadcast room, comments are constantly being refreshed. It is forbidden to observe and speak here. Everyone can only communicate in this way of writing comments, so Lu Chuan saw comments that were quickly swiped and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Looking at the comments of these people, Lu Chuan was moved.

Yes, when I was a diaosi office worker, I always had time to go to the night market, but after becoming a boss and having money, I lost some of it.

Don't you say you are lonely, why don't you go out for a walk?

Looking at Shi Ruoyu who was eating with relish in the live broadcast room, Lu Chuan smiled. He didn't even bother with the computer, so he stood up and walked out of the villa.

Under the order, Ma Xifeng drove a Daniel supercar out and parked in front of the villa.

Lu Chuan happened to come out, and Ma Xifeng got out of the car. After Lu Chuan sat in the cab, he helped Lu Chuan to close the door. The instruction it got was just to drive the car here, and the boss drove it himself this time.

It also doesn't follow when there is no command.

Like this kind of big toy, not the real rich people can't afford it, and the annual cost of maintenance is millions. Lu Chuan owns it, but after a careful count, he has only driven it once, which is a real failure.

It also shows how boring and uninteresting my life is.

"boom!"

Lu Chuan stepped on the accelerator deeply, the supercar roared, and even two blue flames burst out from the exhaust pipe. The roar of the engine that makes people blood boil is always so passionate.

After hanging up, the supercar was ejected, and in the blink of an eye, it disappeared at the gate of the villa.

Ma Xifeng still stood up straight and watched the boss leave.

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