"This guy is too fierce. Is he Superman? He must be Superman!"
"If you can't see clearly, give me the telescope so that I can be healthy!"
A dozen men gathered on the top floor of the unfinished building, shouting and excitedly watching the figure spinning and jumping among the zombies, killing them neatly.
Ever since the gunfire rang out in the town, they had noticed the man who broke into the zombie town single-handedly!
At first they bet that the man would not survive three minutes.
Then,
They were shocked——
There is such a great man in the world who is so agile, agile, calm, excellent in marksmanship, steady in steps, cold and handsome!
While a group of them were huddled in this unfinished building and shivering, someone was killing them on the street. They were all killing people like crazy!
In front of the gate of Shuita Industry,
Super-killing Zhou Yang, with his hands sterilized with 75% medical alcohol, held two sugar-coated oranges on a plate like walnuts, while looking at a metal plate embedded in the wall with a map of the Shuita Industrial factory on it.
Although he didn't know much about other companies in the world of Resident Evil except Umbrella, the name of this company, which was still shining brightly after nearly three years, was by no means ordinary, and the metals it used had strong research and development capabilities.
It's not ordinary.
As well as the huge factory area and the rows of tall and vast factory buildings, you can see the strength of this "water tower industry". Before the full-scale biochemical crisis broke out, its strength was definitely not weak!
Peel off the orange peel, clean the orange strands one by one, and pull off the mask on your face——
It's uncomfortable to wear, and unsafe to not wear.
However, there was a faint smell of corpses in the surrounding air, and he was in close contact with zombies. Zhou Yang not only put on a mask, but also put on goggles to prevent him from accidentally touching the flesh and blood of zombies.
Putting the orange segment into his mouth and biting it gently, the thin membrane burst open, and the fruit burst into his mouth with sweet juice, which cheered up Zhou Yang's spirits.
"It's work!"
Zhou Yang cherished the two sugar oranges and killed them. After memorizing the map of the factory area, he strode towards the factory area——
There are so many zombies just outside the city. Zhou Yang no longer plans to risk entering the city easily. The harvest from such a large industrial group base will not be less.
"From here, follow the west gate avenue and go forward to the No. 7 factory workshop, and further forward is the living area of Shuita Industry. There is a complete community that can accommodate more than 20,000 people. This scale is comparable to
Enx City has a large population, so the supporting facilities here are very complete, including a Wal-Mart store, cinemas, kindergartens, and even playgrounds.
A large enterprise like Shuita Industry must have its own security department, especially before the outbreak of the biochemical crisis, there were already some signs. For example, such a large enterprise has its own information channels, so it must be more prepared than ordinary people.
The security department's weapons stockpile should be better than outside gun shops."
Zhou Yang was calculating while rushing inside.
Along the way, the bronze Beretta with 200 bullets was shot empty by Zhou Yang!
Unfinished upstairs,
Several people scrambled for the telescope, looking at the figure in the factory, they couldn't help but marvel.
"Is that guy a SEAL?"
"With this physical strength, Captain America deserves it!"
"His firepower is too strong. Why does he carry so much ammunition?"
"Is he a grasshopper? Zhao, look at this, you guys are going to kill you and kill you, Yasuo. His jump must be at least three meters high. Is this a height that humans can reach?"
Zhao Yuan was shocked. The spitting fire snakes and the rumbling gunshots made people's blood boil: "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!"
"Look, he has entered workshop No. 7!"
"so amazing!"
Zhou Yang hadn't noticed that a group of survivors were peeping at him.
When he entered Workshop No. 7, which covers an area of more than ten acres, he was surprised by the machine tools in the workshop.
There are huge production lines, automatic CNC machine tools, and machine tool manufacturing machines here!
If these industrial machines are started, it will be very easy to produce guns, cannons, and ammunition at your fingertips.
However, these machine tools are too large and difficult to transport back without dismantling them. Even if they are shipped back, there will be no power supply, and there is a lack of professional talents for power supply.
In a word: it can't start.
Therefore, these shocking industrial products are of no use to Zhou Yang now, although they are eye-catching.
He took out a small notebook from his pocket, opened the Parker pen, and wrote on the small notebook: "Shuita Industrial Group Workshop No. 7, large CNC machine tools, can make guns, etc."
Write it down and as it develops, you will always need it later.
leave here.
Just after Zhou Yang walked out of Warehouse No. 7, he suddenly heard a gunshot.
Looking in the direction of the gunfire, I saw a green banner floating on the top floor of an unfinished building that had not been renovated.
He took out the folding telescope, pressed the button, and the binoculars popped open with a "click". Zhou Yang saw the word "sos" written in black pen on the green banner.
A rough count of the figures behind them showed that there were about a dozen slovenly men with long hair and beards, pulling banners. There was also an Asian among them, a plump and fat man. I don’t know how he was short of clothes.
Wasteland, who eats less, still maintains this figure.
On the side of the unfinished building is the Wal-Mart supermarket.
A simple wooden bridge was built between the two buildings, connecting the two buildings together.
"The roof of the building has been turned into a fortress-like architectural fortification!"
Zhou Yang took a cursory look and saw that the reinforcements and machine gun ports on the top floor of the unfinished building were all set up very scientifically.
This fortification, as well as the simple wooden bridge, only used a few pieces of wood to build a bridge with a stable structure.
Just by looking at these, Zhou Yang knew that there must be architectural design talents and an excellent construction team on the opposite side.
Looking at the word SOS, Zhou Yang couldn't help but frown.
Does he need someone?
Very lacking!
Is there a shortage of talent?
More missing!
However, there were only me and Jill in the ranch, and it was easy to be turned into the main guest by accepting a dozen strangers who knew each other and had close connections at once.
Even if Zhou Yang could kill these people easily, and even if Jill could put down a dozen men, the comparison of numbers would easily make it difficult for the other party to understand his status.
Moreover, the number of people on the other side may not be the number you see.
finally,
Zhou Yang still feels that it is not appropriate to accept so many people at once.
I just took out my notebook to write down, then pulled out the Parker pen with a bang, and wrote down: "Shui Tower Industrial Group, roof of unfinished building, visual inspection of more than ten survivors. Among them should be construction engineering talents, construction talents, etc."
