Chapter 67 (1/2)

Time will not stop because of anything.

During the day, Luchuan will be in the end.

In the evening, Lu Chuan will return to the modern to rest.

In the warehouse of biochemical factory, countless items were brought back by zombies. The work of classification can only be carried out by Lu Chuan, without the help of zombies.

The drawback of the camouflage system lies in that it carries zombies to modern times, and then it can be installed freely.

Once brought into modern times, zombies will never return to the end of the world.

Zombies in the end of the world have no right to install camouflage system.

Without the camouflager system, the zombies would not be able to turn on their intelligence and become their right-hand assistants. Zombies, more like robots, are always executing instructions.

In other words, if you want to have this kind of intelligence opening function, you need to upgrade the level of biochemical factories?

Now, in Lu Chuan's eyes, not only this eschatology is a mystery, but also a biochemical factory.

Classification of items. Keep what you want.

No, let the zombies throw out on the street.

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”Brother Lu Chuan, our repair shop has been smashed.”

When receiving Zhao Hu's call, Lu Chuan was still a little confused. Did the repair shop be smashed?

”You're waiting for me in the garage.”

Lu Chuan's eyebrows wrinkled up, pressed the hang off key, issued several instructions.

Like the iron tower, Yang Biao, like a robot, was activated and stood up from the sofa, emitting a strong breath.

An Tong wears a set of professional clothes, revealing a intellectual beauty.

Zhong Tong and Yang Ping'an, the two strong men, also stood up and walked behind Lu Chuan. Only uncle zombie and little fart child Zhou Yinghao and old man Guo Zheng didn't let them join.

I'm kidding. Now it's time to hold on to the scene. Let's make one sick, one hair has not grown up, one old dragon bell Isn't that a joke?

Lu Chuan is aware of their combat effectiveness, but with Yang Biao and Zhong Tong, it is enough.

”Pa!”

A finger rings and the zombie stands up.

”Let's go.”

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”Car, car...”

Getting off the bus, Lu Chuan was full of resentment.

There are bodyguards, secretaries, younger brothers, but their own way of travel is public transport, even hundreds of millions of subway can not afford. Like Heihu Antong, they are doomed to Luchuan can only take the bus.

This appearance way, even Lu Chuan is blushing.

With kongfu's powerful bodyguard, as well as the Secretary of Youwu, Zhong Tong and Yang Ping'an, a zombie dog in the form of a native dog, went directly to the repair shop.

”Boss.”

See Lu Chuan moment, Zhang Lin with his master, apprentice said in unison.

Lu Chuan just nodded, hoping to look at the mess in the repair plant.

Many accessories are thrown everywhere, fragile directly broken, not bad also have some wear. Several small machines have been hammered with hammers and need to be repaired.

The floor glass of the rest room was smashed.

The loss is not very serious, but there is a mess here, and there is no way to deal with business in a few days.

Zhao Hu's face was livid. He was not in the repair shop, but was handling the disassembled parts in the warehouse. After hearing the news, he came back in a hurry. Unfortunately, all these people have left.

”Horse, don't let me know who it is, or I will kill him.”

Zhao Hu hate voice said.

Others don't know Zhao Hu and think he is talking big. But Lu Chuan knows that Huzi really dares to do so.