Chapter 100 Giant Crossbow
When leaving the Colosseum, Lu Chuan's heart was heavy.
Even though he has seen countless zombies, he is not as strong as the impact of human nature on Lu Chuan in the current stronghold.
This kind of stronghold that does not regard life as fate at all, you can't imagine it if you haven't come in to understand it well.
This is on the surface, but what's on the back?
In a world without order, one can imagine what life would be like for women. As a vulnerable group, without the maintenance of order, they have thoroughly become the playthings and tools of men.
Lu Chuan found that he couldn't do anything at all.
In comparison, zombies are disgusting and dangerous, but their world is much purer, one is one, two is two.
"Take me to a place to stay and then we'll have dinner."
Lu Chuan glanced at Chu Bin and said in a low voice.
"Okay, boss." Chu Bin and the two cheered.
Finding a place to live in the base is easy. The population here is dense, but in the face of a can, it is possible not to say give up their room, or let them fight for their lives.
This is canned meat, although it has expired, but who cares about it?
This is a set of former local tyrant-level rooms with luxurious decoration.
Unfortunately, in the last few years, the place has become a bit shabby.
Open the window to let the air circulate for a while, then close it again to make it airtight.
He took out the can and a piece of bacon from the bag, and Lu Chuan threw a can to Chu Bin and Wu Jiang each, letting them set up a fire in the room and cut the bacon into pieces for roasting.
The firewood was chopped off a coffee table to serve, who would care about this one?
Both Chu Bin and Wu Jiang's eyes were straight, and they stared at the piece of bacon, so nervous that they trembled.
Whoever has experienced five years of ignorance of meat tastes no better than them.
This is meat, an extremely precious thing in the end times.
Lu Chuan opened a jar with a wry smile and smelled it. Although it was past the expiration date, it still served as the aroma of spices mixed with meat. I tried to pick out a piece and put it in my mouth, the taste did not change, it was in the edible range.
As for whether it will cause diarrhea, this Lu Chuan is really hard to say.
After just trying it, Lu Chuan gave up.
Chu Bin and Wu Jiang devoured them. Judging from the level of enjoyment on their faces, it is not difficult to see how happy they are at the moment.
Perhaps since the end of the world, this is the most comfortable day for them.
By the time they finished the can, the bacon was roasted and had a fragrance that no one could refuse. Fortunately, the seal here is good, so that the fragrance does not waft out and cause confusion.
Giving each of them a piece of bacon, Lu Chuan said in a low voice, "Okay, eat it, I need you to answer some questions."
At this moment, Chu Bin and Wu Jiang, apart from letting them die, it is estimated that they will not refuse Lu Chuan for anything.
In Lu Chuan's mind, the alarm of the crisis was still there.
In the stronghold, Lu Chuan couldn't stay for too long. He wouldn't expect too much harvest on the first trip. What he needed was to know this stronghold and this neighbor.
Only when you understand it, can you gain benefits for yourself in depth.
If you come, you want to do it.
Don't think too simplistically about the people of the last days, everyone has come out of the sea of corpses and blood? There is absolutely no shortage of intrigue and intrigue.
Besides, don't really take the group of people who can control this stronghold as fools, they will be ignorant.
Lu Chuan was sure that as long as he had something abnormal and was a new face, 100% of people would sell his abnormality to get even a piece of bread.
Lu Chuan didn't dare to gamble on this kind of risk.
Understand the stronghold, integrate into the stronghold, use your own advantages, and use the survivors for your own use.
As for leveling the stronghold, Lu Chuan has no such idea. Even if Lu Chuan is given more time, Lu Chuan can create a sea of corpses to do this.
It's good to be the boss of a zombie factory, but he's not a real zombie, how could he be so hard on humans?
Countdown to Zombie Attack: 11 days, 6 hours, 33 minutes and 24 seconds.
Before I knew it, four days passed in a blink of an eye.
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Stronghold manufacturing plant.
This factory is actually a factory that gathers all kinds of machinery and uses a lot of human resources to form a factory. Some of it is mechanically sophisticated, and some of it is old, usable and can be found, most of which are concentrated here.
The entire factory is under the control of Qin Zhengyong, who is in the stronghold.
This factory not only meets Qin Zhengyong's needs, but is also open to the outside world.
It's just an open weapon, not something advanced.
Like guns, only some home-made guns are sold, with limited accuracy and power.
More, in fact, is to open up cold weapons.
In fact, every big guy who divides and controls this stronghold has a factory like this. The level of technology in the last days is actually similar to that of modern times, but in some technologies, it is slightly ahead of modern times.
On the basis of this industry and technology, it is not difficult to manufacture guns.
How many engineers, in the last days, for the sake of a meal, let alone let them make weapons, that is, make biological and chemical weapons, they do it without hesitation.
It is only limited by conditions, there is no way to dissect the virus and create a method of restraint.
A stronghold with a large number of human resources, a manufacturing factory, if not limited by resources, tanks and artillery can be manufactured.
Dealing with zombies does not require too high technical content. Even if the tank is at the level of World War II, it is enough for the zombies to drink a pot.
However, some special steel materials needed to manufacture tanks are not available at all. The real tanks are not to be counted on. The armored vehicles can be modified and manufactured.
Mastering hot weapons, like cold weapons, sells them to other free people in exchange for resources, and there is no scruples.
At this time, Lu Chuan appeared outside the factory.
The domination of an almost feudal power structure makes the outbound sales hall of the manufacturing plant not small. This is a weapon exhibition hall emptied and transformed from a 4S shop, which lists a variety of weapons.
These weapons are completely varied, and they are mainly cold weapons.
With weapons, when dealing with zombies, there is more confidence.
Especially guns, even if there are problems with accuracy and range, they are guns after all, and they are extremely attractive.
Homemade, or imitation guns, are all hung on the walls.
From the outside, it still has a certain shocking force.
The flow of people here cannot be said to be too many, but there are not many.
Lu Chuan took Chu Bin and the two of them and appeared here in the morning. There is no difference from others, Lu Chuan mainly focuses on watching.
Most of the people who come and go are people with a sturdy style. They exude murderous aura, and at a glance, they know that they are people who deal with zombies all the year round.
They appear here, naturally, for weapons.
The loss of personnel, the consumption of weapons, these all need to be replenished.
The currency used in the stronghold is circulated in gold. But for the real deal, it's food.
Gold is precious, but not human life.
Lu Chuan touched his chin and stood in front of a huge crossbow.
This is a crossbow made by industrial flowing water. It is quite different from the ancient crossbow, and its structure is similar. But performance is different.
The strong strings, coupled with the huge arrows shining with cold light, this kind of strength is enough to penetrate a normal car.
Even a half-meter-thick wall could have a hole in it.
The strength and price of the crossbow are what Lu Chuan likes most at present. Compared with guns, the price of a homemade rifle is about the same as this crossbow.
The disadvantage of the crossbow is that it is cumbersome and cannot be used by one person. It needs to be equipped on the car or used in some places.
"Modern things can't be brought to the end of the world, otherwise it's just this kind of giant crossbow. In modern industry, there are as many as you want." Lu Chuan smiled bitterly. It is impossible for a biochemical factory to have no restrictions. In a short period of time, real arming the zombies.
For the survivors, they have things in modern time and space, providing food and drink, and they are afraid that they will not surrender under their feet?
Unfortunately, none of this is available.