Chapter 96 Rescue

Looking at the disappearing convoy, Lu Chuan was not in a hurry. Knowing the direction, it was easy to handle.

From the rooftop to the road, Lu Chuan thought together, and an electric car appeared in front of him. Lu Chuan, who had been prepared for a long time, had long expected these situations.

Relying on two legs, it is impossible to catch up with each other.

Electric vehicles belong to the apocalypse and can be used again after being replaced by Lu Chuan.

Step on, turn the switch, and move forward along the avenue.

The electric car is silent, and naturally it will not disturb too many zombies. And the existence of the zombie suit made Lu Chuan not attract the attention of the zombies, so he could swagger down the avenue.

The previous small team was not good. When they passed by, they would alarm the zombies.

Many scattered zombies on the avenue were attracted by them, and they were running after this convoy.

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The survivors' stronghold is more than ten kilometers away.

The security in this area is still extremely high. The zombies that appear here all appear in sporadic form.

With a team of aliens, they will enter the city to obtain more abundant materials. But not all teams have this ability. The strength and weakness of the strength represent where the city can be penetrated.

Some survivors who are not willing to starve to death will leave the survivors' stronghold in groups of three or five and appear in these areas where zombies are scattered.

Over the years, this area has long since been wiped out.

Anything that can be used, or eaten, has long been picked up by the survivors round after round.

Over the years, the buildings and villages here have long been dilapidated, and overgrown with weeds as tall as people's heads. The walls are covered with moss and some vine creatures, making it even more desolate.

Due to the lack of gasoline, cars like pure gasoline and diesel are just a pile of scrap metal for the survivors.

On the streets and alleys, there are these abandoned cars everywhere. They are rusted and covered with a thick layer of dust.

"Wow!"

Several zombies rushed out of one of the houses, and they staggered, chasing a figure.

"Abin, help."

Who would have thought that this house, which was originally thought to be safe, only entered, and a few zombies lurking in it were disturbed. What is even more desperate is that there is still one who is a swift one.

Ordinary zombies do not frighten the survivors, but these alienated zombies.

Survivors would rather encounter the raging than the swift.

The Rampager is only powerful, but its movement speed is average, and there is a chance to escape.

However, the swift and violent are different. Its movement speed is higher than that of ordinary people. Once it is targeted by it, it is absolutely despairing. Once it gets close to it, with its rapid attack speed, it will be a dead end if it gets hurt.

not far away.

The man known as Abin was a young man of twenty-five or six, holding a fire axe in his hand.

Looking at the companion being chased, he became nervous.

"Didn't you say that there are no zombies in this area?" The man being chased cried, but squeezed every strength of his own to make himself run faster.

Abin looked a little pale. They were just ordinary people who didn't want to starve to death, so they appeared here. Who would have thought that they would be so unlucky?

"Come to me, come to me." Holding the fire axe firmly, he could only fight, otherwise, if he escaped, he would not be the opponent of this swift and violent one, and he would be knocked down from the back.

Although this swift man was staggering and unsteady even when it ran, its speed was fast.

At the same time as running, his arms kept swishing forward and grabbing, as if he wanted to grab the prey in front of him and gnaw it in his hands.

Because one is lurking in the house, its skin is dry and cracked, and the rotten place has dried up, like a thousand-year-old mummy. He is about 1.8 meters tall, and his arms are very slender. Under the quality of his clothes, there are only inch threads on his body.

When Lu Chuan arrived in this area, he put away the electric car and climbed up to a residential building.

Exactly, I saw this scene below.

Approaching the survivor's stronghold rashly will surely attract suspicion. The best way is actually to enter through other survivors.

"If they don't meet themselves, they're dead."

Lu Chuan grinned lightly, he was the boss of the biochemical factory and could create the existence of zombies. The swifter is one of his own products, and Lu Chuan naturally knows very well about its performance characteristics.

Two young people who are ordinary people can't deal with a swift one.

To deal with the swift and violent, one must be quick and ruthless, pay attention to one-shot kills, and not let them have the opportunity to struggle.

Otherwise, let it get close, and with the madness of the zombies, it will pounce on it, constantly showing its teeth and claws and biting. No need to kill you, just take a bite, and scratch your skin a little, under the action of the virus, these are deadly.

With a move of his hand, a rebar javelin in the storage space appeared in Lu Chuan's hand.

Standing on the top of the building, the distance of three floors is very suitable.

"Whoosh!"

Lu Chuan stepped forward and threw the rebar javelin in his hand fiercely.

The first-level genes have been strengthened, so that Lu Chuan's strength is not weak.

The javelin made of rebar, with a lightning-like speed, slammed into the chest of this swift man.

"puff!"

As Lu Chuan expected, the rebar javelin penetrated the body of this swift and violent one, causing it to be overturned to the ground while running at high speed. Before it struggled to get up, the next moment, another rebar javelin fell from the sky and nailed it to its body.

One, two... four rebar javelins nailed the Swifter to the road.

This swift and violent one struggled, but under the fixation, the arrival of the fifth rebar javelin, with a huge force, hit its head.

"puff!"

"boom!"

The former is the sound that runs through its head, and the latter is the sound of the rebar javelin piercing the cement surface.

Even the cement surface can be pierced, which shows how terrifying the strength of the rebar javelin thrown by Lu Chuan. After strengthening the genes, the power of improvement is far beyond imagination.

The head was pierced, and the struggling swift stopped all movements immediately.

It took less than five seconds before and after, and it happened so fast that the two of Abin didn't react yet, staring at the rebar javelin whose tail was still "buzzing" and trembling in a daze.

Lu Chuan stood on the platform and raised his brows: "What are you doing, help me put away the javelin."

The first step, of course, Lu Chuan is mainly anti-customer.

Abin and the two below looked at Lu Chuan standing on the roof. Perhaps it was the strength that Lu Chuan brought to them just now, which made them run towards the dead swift man without any hesitation.

Few of the people who live in the last days are truly timid, otherwise they would not appear here.

A dead swift zombie is not enough to make them afraid.

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Lu Chuan wrapped ten rebar javelins with a piece of leather and carried them behind his back.

In addition, Lu Chuan also had a small pocket, which contained more than a dozen cans and a few bags of compressed biscuits.

Now Lu Chuan looks like a survivor who goes out hunting.

In front of the survivors, Lu Chuan certainly couldn't use the storage space. And now, all of Lu Chuan's things were prepared in advance, but when he saw the survivors, he took them out and equipped them for himself.

The lanky young man who was chased by the swift and violent before was called Wu Jiang.

Abin is called Chubin.

It can be seen that hunger made them malnourished for a long time, resulting in a thin body.

When they came out this time, they were too hungry to do anything, so they came out together to find food. It's just that this area, over the years, has been raided by many survivors, and how many things can there be?

At this time, what they were eating were the compressed biscuits that Lu Chuan gave them.

These compressed biscuits have been around for a long time, and the taste is not very good, but in the mouths of the two, they are supremely delicious.

Before eating, they relaxed their vigilance against Lu Chuan.

In the apocalypse, the lives of the two of them may not be as good as those two packs of compressed biscuits. What plans will they have on them?

The three walked towards the survivors' stronghold one after the other.

Lu Chuan only knew the direction, but he didn't know the exact place. But he pretended to be familiar, with an indifferent look, and walked unhurriedly.

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