Chapter 176 (1/2)

Bande, South Africa.

It belongs to the northeast region of South Africa. In South Africa, the port business here is very busy.

After arriving here, Lu Chuan knew why South Africa would be a transit station.

In Bande, a seemingly small city, there are countless mercenaries active. They are here, more waiting to go to African countries. Some mercenaries will enter Congo, some will arrive in Sudan, some will go to Somalia and Yemen.

”Boss, a ship has been contacted and will send people and weapons directly to Sudan.”

Yi Ran stood in front of Lu Chuan, reporting.

Lu Chuan didn't expect that the people here would be so powerful that they could open up maritime channels of several countries and send people to Sudan from South Africa. There are not many countries to go through on this road, such as modibik. However, when entering the Gulf of Aden or even the Red Sea, ordinary ships can not pass through.

Lu Chuan nodded and said, ”Xia min, how long will they arrive?”

”There's still a day to go.” I ran replied.

One day, not long, with Xia min their physical strength, can completely ignore the statement of fatigue.

What Lu Chuan is staying in is not a hotel, but a small manor near the sea.

A thousand dollars a day is not expensive. In Bande, there are not many small manors, all of which are invested and operated by local groups and companies. Naturally, they are aimed at some shady teams or mercenaries.

I can see that the business of these small manors is very good.

”Watch out.”

Lu Chuan explained, but people disappeared in the house.

Yi Ran looks the same, but walked to the door of the manor villa, like a statue, standing among them.

…………

Apocalyptic biochemical factory.

It took half an hour for the five hundred dissimilated zombies to be manufactured. They stood upright in front of Lu Chuan without even moving, like an army of steel.

Of course, what they don't deserve is that they stand in all sorts of strange ways.

On the other hand, the army is not like them. It's a mixture of men and women.

From the zombies of old people aged seven to eighty, to the zombies of children aged seven or eight, from men to women, they are all mixed. They are so standing, sculpture form is there, but posture, but each has its own stance.

Lu Chuan's eyebrows wrinkled, but also a wry smile.

He forgot that zombies were made almost randomly.

For example, gender random, height random, young and old random.

The five hundred zombies produced in this way are seen in front of our eyes. They are like the villagers gathered when the devils enter the village. Bah, I'm not a devil. I can only say that this time the zombie is not satisfactory.

Think about it. There are seven or eight year olds in a mercenary army. What the hell is this?

7、 Eight years old, a rifle is that high. Is that funny?

What's more, you're nine out of seventy. Are you sure you can carry a gun and Cross Mountains and rivers?

You, and you You're a student girl. Are you sure you're a mercenary?

As long as you think of this scene, Lu Chuan is patting his forehead, which is also too beautiful. Be seen by the outside world, will certainly laugh off big tooth, also can disdain.

But

Sir, this is a second-class dissimilated zombie. The power of a fist is no worse than that of a boxing champion, and his movements are sensitive. Who despises it will definitely be a tragedy.

There are seven or eight year-old children, but its power will let you know why the flowers are so red, and the abnormal endurance of zombies. This little fart can run for a day with a hundred kilos. I don't know how many people's eyes will be shocked.

Student sister?