Chapter 388 (2/2)

”Chubin, you can contact people who have known each other before. This stronghold needs their help.”

Like Malu mountain, these people have some friendship. In the current situation, they certainly know what to choose. In addition to the Malu mountains and other people who have been favored by themselves, Lu Chuan doesn't expect them to help him much, just hope that they don't make trouble.

”At the same time, if we publicize it, we will say that we have too much food to eat.” Lu Chuan laughs, this propaganda, terror does not need how to publicize, the people in the stronghold will know.

I'm kidding. The 100 tons of grain that was smashed before was sold in large quantities. Isn't this the effect?

In the end of the world, the importance of food is needless to say. It is impossible for eschatological people to have enough food to eat. But Lu Chuan gave them a feeling like this.

It is easy to throw out two or three hundred tons of grain, but also take out meat, beyond their imagination.

There are rumors that even Lu Chuan can bring out fresh pork, which makes people agitated. As for meat, how many of them have never eaten meat since the end of the world?The last time Lu Chuan brought the canned meat, which caused a sensation, almost let the stronghold into chaos.

Chubin nodded and said, ”boss, I know how to do it.”

With the reputation of the boss in the stronghold, it is not difficult at all. How many people are hungry, have food, and are guaranteed, how can they refuse the boss?

After Chu bin and his men left, Lu Chuan became the shopkeeper.

A patrol team, they are zombies. With them, Lu Chuan can know every move of the whole stronghold and control the stronghold. He doesn't need to do everything himself.

With a patrol team, Lu Chuan went to the center of the stronghold.

Lu Chuan had sneaked into the Palace once before. He was familiar with the road and didn't need to lead the way. He found the palace by himself.

From a distance, you can see the large buildings demolished to make room for the palace. With the investment of tens of thousands of people, and with the help of many modern machines, it took more than half a year for the palace to be completed.

The palace covers a large area and is divided into three parts, with a huge courtyard.

At first glance, the feeling is atmosphere.

It can be seen that there are excellent designers in the stronghold, so that the palace has a vast momentum. With the help of some modern construction technology, the palace created is more aesthetically beautiful than the ancient palace.

When Lu Chuan came here, the palace was empty.

Gold and jewelry are of little use to the survivors, so many of the decorations in the palace are not moved at all. The people in the chaos just fled the palace.

Gu Yang's metamorphosis makes people in the palace feel like escaping from the heaven.

”Tut, what a pity.” Lu Chuan shakes his head, for he has not moved in. Perhaps Gu Yang is going to choose a lucky day, but who could have thought that he was killed by himself before he enjoyed it?

The palace, which made the whole stronghold costly, was not even put into use for a day.

Lu Chuan didn't dare to be interested in the so-called palace, but he couldn't appreciate it. Lu Chuan from modern times preferred villas and high-rise buildings.

It's a pity to use such great power, but now it will be abandoned.

Lu Chuan with this special police zombie, stepped into here.

The inner city of the palace is planted with a large number of landscape trees, which should be transplanted from other places. In the end of the world, this is not a big deal.

In the main hall, it is completely modeled on the ancient palace. The spacious hall is almost decorated with gold colored articles and ornaments. At the main head, a huge dragon chair is carved into a flying dragon, and the seat is just under the dragon head.

The golden dragon, inlaid with a lot of jewelry, should be true.

Lu Chuan went up and sat down on the Dragon chair.

After trying it, Lu Chuan shook his head: ”it's not so good. It's hard. It's better than a sofa.”

With that, he stood up without any nostalgia and left the main hall. In Lu Chuan's eyes, these things are virtual. Only when they are strong can they be real.

Let you become emperor again how, a bullet this world is quiet, this life, or low-key some of the best.

Lu Chuan went to the harem again. There were three thousand beauties in the harem. Gu Yang didn't dare to say three thousand. How could he make dozens of them? His own speed should be very fast. As soon as Gu Yang died, he pushed into the stronghold. He didn't know what the harem was like.

As a result, Lu Chuan was disappointed. The overlapping courtyard here was empty.