Chapter 61 (1/2)
Two zombies before and after, the cost of 200000, is to three dissimilated zombies.
This transaction, Lu Chuan but feel super value.
200000, in the eyes of ordinary people, is a crushing number.
But now Lu Chuan did not even frown.
Staying in the biochemical factory owner's office, Lu Chuan was absorbed in the micro control of 30 zombies, and began to move towards this striking target.
The red painted zombies mingle with the zombies without knowing that they have become targets.
It's hard to tell them apart in this common zombie until they're found.
But now, with the color, it's easy.
Dissimilated zombies are also zombies, which are more irritable, but in terms of thinking, they are the same as ordinary zombies. It's not very difficult to kill them.
Like the fish mixed in the fish, thirty zombies surrounded the first of the three dissimilated zombies with this kind of silent infiltration.
In the holographic projection, Lu Chuan can confirm that there is no strong zombie in this area.
These strong existence, they will gather because of the sound, will also quickly disappear, wandering in the city.
There are no more than three ways to determine their appearance.
By chance.
Voice.
The breath of life.
If you exclude these three, you don't need to pay much attention to them.
In addition to the sound, the zombies do not need to worry about the occasional encounter. They will not do anything to an ordinary zombie. And the breath of life Are you kidding? Is a zombie alive?
…………
”Poof!”
”Poof!”
“……”
The continuous piercing sound suppresses an alienated zombie. It struggles and grabs the zombie close to itself with its arms. Painted red, it looks like a clown.
It's a pity that ten zombies exert force at the same time, but they still stifle it.
The electric saw in the corpse of a basketball player saw its head off.
At the same time, the ten zombies pulled out the threaded steel guns, leaving the decapitated corpse on the street, oozing black liquid.
The Zombie's movement is uniform, complete this blow, is quickly spread to move.
The more orderly the zombies' movements are, the more they represent Lu Chuan's level of micro operation and control. The control of ten zombies can give instructions in milliseconds.
”The second piece.”
On the information panel, the number of fragments jumps, from 1 to 2.
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The sun is strong.
In the city, it is a noisy, breaking the loneliness.
The zombies are grumpy.
A few minutes later, everything returned to loneliness, as if nothing had happened.
It's just
The dissimilated zombies marked by Lu Chuan are distinguished from ordinary zombies and presented in front of Lu Chuan.
When the target appeared, Lu Chuan did not rush to start, but waited for the assembled zombies to disperse.
For three days in a row, Lu Chuan lost eight zombies at the rate of losing two to three zombies a day. 800000. That's all.
The zombies that lead to voices have little chance of survival.
A dissimilated zombie is locked by Lu Chuan. In his mind, the zombie who has been on standby is close to him, and the threaded steel gun pierces the other party's heart.
Saw cut, half of the head fell.
”The ninth piece.”
Lu Chuan sat back to the boss's chair, feeling a burst of fatigue.
At the same time, controlling so many zombies by micro operation makes Lu Chuan a little bit hard.
However, thinking that it is now the ninth piece of debris, Lu Chuan is showing a smile.
Dissimilated zombie fragments: 910
this group of information is the reward of several days' hard work.