Next to the gate, a believer who was responsible for guarding and guarding looked at Lin An and Lin An who were standing there strangely.
The next second, Lin An, who came back to his senses, calmly pretended to be Liang Yi and went back:
"Oh, nothing."
"I was just wondering where I forgot something."
After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the dormitory-like building in the distance.
Frowning slightly, the believer responsible for guarding the door shook his head in confusion, but seemed to have thought of something and didn't care.
"Team Lin, damn"
"This is the first time I've seen this fucking zombie feeding pigs!"
"There are fucking chickens here! Those zombies are digging for eggs!"
It was unimaginable that even though he had experienced blood zombies and Chita zombies, Zhang Tie, who was well-informed, couldn't help but look around in surprise.
It is common sense that zombies will become manic when they smell the smell of flesh and blood.
Let alone putting a living creature in front of the zombies, even if you throw a towel in the face of these monsters, these irrational corpses will be swallowed up in a manic manner.
No reply.
Lin An suppressed the doubts in his heart and kept sensing the zombies along the way.
Yes, they are indeed zombies, and at first glance they were captured from the outside world.
Different from the artificial ones like Chita zombies, these zombies still have wounds from capture.
He was not surprised to control zombies. After all, the Zombie Emperor's ability could do this.
He could barely understand letting zombies breed animals. After all, Mo Ling had also used zombies as mounts.
But what really surprised Lin An was that he couldn't feel any violent aura from these zombies. They were like machines, doing things in a fixed manner.
You must know that whether it is the ink spirit or the researcher zombie, no matter how obedient the zombies controlled by the two are, they are essentially forcibly suppressing the desire of these monsters to attack.
And he can't do precise work and can only "understand" simple instructions.
They don't have to attack you, but they will still become frantic and restless when they smell the scent of flesh and blood.
"Bang! Bang!"
After walking through factory-like buildings, Lin An suppressed the doubts in his heart and deviated slightly from the route.
Looking at the black smoke from the chimney next to the factory building, he suddenly felt a bad premonition in his heart.
He turned his head slightly, and after seeing that no one was paying attention to him, he simply led Zhang Tie into the half-open door of the factory.
The inside is bigger than the outside.
Just like a steel mill, the simple factory was excavated and covered an extremely large area. A deep pit of more than thirty meters appeared in front of me.
In the deep pit, several sets of long conveyor belts are spread on the ground.
And just on the conveyor belt, zombies are running mechanically. The movement caused by running drives the motor behind the conveyor belt.
There are many similar devices.
In the area on the left, thousands of zombies are sitting in a horizontal Ferris wheel device, with their legs pedaling bicycles quickly. Driven by the huge gears, the central rotor starts to rotate rapidly.
Relying on the crazy "labor" of thousands of zombies, the light bulbs on the top of the tower flickered on and off, seeming to be outputting unstable current.
This is
Zombie generator?
His eyes narrowed.
Looking at whether it was a conveyor belt device or a bicycle, Lin An instantly realized that the electricity here was actually generated by zombies.
Lin An couldn't help but look solemnly as he looked at the ridiculous scene in front of him.
Using zombies to generate electricity is not surprising, what is strange is the meaning behind it.
In fact, many survivors have "fantasied" about using zombies as tools to generate electricity, transport, and carry.
After all, in the eyes of many people, zombies, monsters that violate the conservation of energy, are actually equivalent to perpetual motion machines to a certain extent.
In theory, if a zombie runs continuously, the electricity generated every day will be considerable.
For example, a millstone motor can generate electricity, and a piece of meat can be hung in front of a zombie's head.
Many safe zones have done this in previous lives.
But the ideal is great, but there are many practical problems. One is the wear and tear of zombies. Unless the zombies wear shoes, the soles of their feet will wear out at an alarming rate. Flesh and blood is still flesh and blood. Many of the first batch of people who tried to use zombies to generate electricity were not safe.
In the end, everyone was disappointed to find that these zombies had worn away the flesh on their feet while running, and eventually lost their ability to move.
If you put on shoes, let alone how to put them on zombies, the joints will wear out even if they are put on.
A zombie will not be used for more than half a month at most. During this period, not only must you be careful about infection, but the potential dangers are also huge.
Catching zombies requires more manpower than the output of one zombie.
Just like a time bomb, once a zombie escapes control, it can easily cause a virus outbreak.
Of course, none of this dissuaded the survivors from their desire to exploit monsters.
The smart security zone executives quickly set their sights on mutants with stronger physical fitness.
Many safe zones have tried to cut off the tongues of lickers. They tried to rely on the huge strength and pulling force of the lickers to generate electricity or pull goods.
But the outcome is obvious.
Not only is it extremely difficult to control mutants, but over time, if one loses control, it will be a disaster.
There are many safe areas and gathering places that have been destroyed by themselves, causing them to be destroyed from the inside.
After learning the lesson, no human would ever think of "using" zombies again.
People clearly realize that zombies are not cattle and sheep that they can train. They are their mortal enemies and a disaster that can destroy them.
If Lin An dared to do something like this here, he could imagine that the terrifying control power of the Corpse Emperor was at work.
But the question is, a king among zombies, what’s the point of doing this!?
Make the lives of humans here better?
Looking further away, Lin An even saw what looked like a steel casting facility. If nothing else, zombies were still being used to produce something.
"Holy shit"
"Captain Lin, this place is very evil."
"These zombies are learning from humans to build things!?"
As solemn as Lin An, even Zhang Tie realized the problem here.
Human beings can fight against zombies because of their wisdom.
But if a super-intelligent zombie imitates human society and relies on the tireless and non-consuming characteristics of zombies, this will simply be the most terrifying and efficient biological machine.
Suppressing the shock in his heart, Lin An took Zhang Tie directly out of the factory.
He took a deep breath and went straight to the place where the believers lived.
Recalling the words of these believers calling themselves the New World during the interview, Lin An realized that the problem of the Corpse Emperor might be bigger than he had previously thought.
We must capture the high-level officials here!
Even if he hadn't seen this mysterious corpse king, Lin An could still imagine that this third-order peak monster definitely possessed super intelligence!
Once this monster is not killed and it escapes, after the Corpse King reaches level 4, it will undoubtedly be a disaster even greater than the Chita Disaster!