Chapter 172 (1/2)
”We have work to do.”
After reading the materials, Lu Chuan laughed.
Xia min, they look at Lu Chuan, but do not make a sound. Their thinking is like this, Lu Chuan will not think that they can flatter themselves, for a zombie, even if its expression is unlocked, it is too difficult for them.
No matter how to unlock intelligence, they are still lacking in communication.
Lu Chuan wryly smile, it seems that in the face of these subordinates, he still needs a lot of habits.
There are not many zombies like an Tong who are so rich in feelings.
With Xia min, there are six zombies.
This is just the beginning. In Lu Chuan's plan, he needs to bring at least 500 zombies to modern times and form a large-scale mercenary with 500 zombies as the core. The number will be at the level of 2000.
As for whether it will expand again, it depends on the situation.
Of course, to bring so many zombies to modern times, Lu Chuan needs to consider, in fact, there is another one, which is what kind of consequences will be produced when zombies die.
To be honest, Lu Chuan has not tested this one for such a long time.
Before, in China, I didn't have to think about it.
But now it is different. In this chaotic place in Africa, no matter how strong a zombie is, there will always be one day of death. Maybe other snipers will blow their heads far away, or they may be hit by stray bullets. Who can say?
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In the bathroom.
An ordinary zombie stood with a dull look. His appearance was an ordinary citizen, dressed in a white shirt, about 40 years old, with a sick face. Without unlocking expression, without unlocking intelligence, it seems a bit unnatural.
Anyway, it's for experiment. If you want to unlock these, it will only waste money.
Lu Chuan stood not far away, some pitifully looking at this zombie.
It's just an experimental object. It appears And then death, return to zero.
There is no cruelty or cruelty. It has been a dead thing for a long time. It is nothing but a zombie. It has no thought, does not know the pain, can stand and walk, is under the action of the virus, an instinctive drive.
”Let's go!”
Lu Chuan gave the order, his voice was flat and cold.
Luo Dayong, one of the five zombies, took a few steps forward, using his hands instead of weapons.
Hands on the head of this zombie, the arm was forced to twist, with the sound of bone fracture, the head of this zombie was directly broken. Excessive force, and even the neck muscle crack, as if the head to be pulled off.
Even if it's a zombie, the head is torn off, life will stop.
Cut off the neck. It's the same as blowing your head.
Under the instruction of Lu Chuan, Luo Dayong also threw the head to the ground, raised his feet and trampled on it.
”Bang!”
Under the great force, the head exploded, and the flesh and blood spattered. The scene was absolutely ferocious and bloody.
But Xia min in the crowd, but they did not even move a look, as if the scene in front of them, is not unusual for them.
Lu Chuan's eyebrows were wrinkled and twisted into a ball.
Lu Chuan has seen the scene of the last world, but at such a close distance, seeing a head burst, this scene still makes Lu Chuan feel a little uncomfortable.
Fortunately, Lu Chuan still endured.
In this case, I must contact with them in the future.
After the death of this zombie, it's time to witness how it reacts.
”This...”