Chapter 97

It is impossible for all people to starve to death in a stronghold.

Under hunger, even the weakest can do crazy things.

Ten kilometers away from the stronghold, we can see many survivors in action here. Some of them were digging for wild vegetables, looking for everything to eat.

Sporadic survivors searched the nearby buildings again and again in the hope of finding something to eat.

Over the years, the result is that there is no edible food within the range of 20 to 30 kilometers around the stronghold. Even the bark and grass roots were dug up and eaten by the survivors.

Those with strength will go further or enter the city.

Only the number of zombies in the city, as well as the emergence of alienated zombies, is not everyone with this strength.

Walking in these places, Lu Chuan has a problem, which is why they don't cultivate?

It's much better to plant whatever you like here than to be hungry now, isn't it? However, Lu Chuan saw that it was a barren land with weeds in the fields.

Although they saw the survivors, Chubin and they did not dare to be careless and remained vigilant.

"Woo..."

Suddenly, there was a palpitating sound in the distance.

At the same time, Chubin's face changed greatly. Without any hesitation, they just looked for the nearest place to hide and rushed in.

Lu Chuan's action to slow up a beat, after all, he has not experienced, do not know what this represents.

Chu bin and their nervous look, or let Lu Chuan follow suit.

In fact, with the zombie suit, Lu Chuan is not very worried about the zombies coming. As long as he does not die, these zombies will regard themselves as ordinary members.

Just hide, the sky, there is a small black spot.

The survivors, who had been searching for food before, were like crazy, looking for all the places where they could hide.

Some survivors use a camouflage made of weeds and cover them directly, then lie down in the grass, or in some corners.

"Wuwu..."

A loud noise, whistling past.

When Lu Chuan looks up, what he sees makes him astonished.

In human form, the arms and the body are connected by a huge fleshy membrane, forming wings. Their hands and feet, are alienated from sharp claws, more like a demon, bat man.

They have ferocious faces, wrinkled skin and strong decay.

A slightly open mouth, full of pointed teeth.

"What the hell is this?"

Lu Chuan is a little stunned. How could there be such a zombie? Look at this form, it should be a kind of flying zombie formed by human after mutation?

It's like patrolling the territory. Some flying corpses of demon form are passing here.

"Bloodthirsty claws."

Frightened, Chu Bin said in a low voice, as if to find that he had made a voice, and he covered his mouth with his hand in fear.

"Woo..."

It was also a shrill whine, as if the target had been found. This group of bloodthirsty claws formed a tornado in the sky, diving down from the air.

Only to see some of the survivors who had been hidden before, they roared and ran one by one, but they were caught up by these bloodthirsty claws and fell down from the air and crushed them.

Bite off the sharp teeth, their hands and feet claws, like an eight clawed spider, hold people to death.

Tens of bloodthirsty claws pounced on them, and in an instant ate up the unfortunate survivors, leaving only the red stained streets.

Now Lu Chuan finally knows why the survivors can't cultivate. This last age is not like the end of the biochemical crisis. The types and numbers of zombies here are more and more miscellaneous.

With these bloodthirsty claws, it's enough to make any survivor in the wild despair.

What's more, what's more, the larger flying zombies that I saw in the biochemical factory before are strong enough to explode.

In this environment, the living space of human can be imagined.

If you dare to leave the stronghold, you must always be ready to die.

In such a bad environment, if it is not really going to starve to death, who will come to the outside world?

…………

It took half an hour for the bloodthirsty claws to leave.

The whole sky returned to calm, and it was a bright blue day.

Before hiding the survivors, is one after another, for all this, they seem numb, whose face also has no expression. And then into this kind of sweeping up the cause.

As long as it works, it will be their goal.

…………

At present, the wall, which is almost 20 meters high, gives Lu Chuan the feeling that he has become a little small.From a distance, you can see some armed men on patrol.

The terrain here is open, and the survivors have cleared the nearby buildings and woods to form a flat area. The advantage is that, on the high wall, you can see everything for several kilometers.

No matter how zombies appear, they can be found quickly.

The back and forth survivors, also under the monitoring of the fence, just need to appear, will be watched all the time.

Lu Chuan and his party of three, like this kind of scattered survivors, many of them did not carry heavy weapons. After they were found, the armed men on the wall would not pay attention to them.

The combination of the three young people, in their view, is full of vigor and vitality.

It's absolutely lucky that they can come back alive.

When they were close to the entrance and exit gate of the stronghold, the two of them were somewhat timid.

"What's going on?"

"We, we don't have food taxes."

Looking at the chopping mouths on the wall, Chu bin and their faces were even more pale. At this angle, you can see the huge crossbow, with the steel arrow with barbs, polished sharp and emitting cold light.

Once there are zombies near, these crossbows made with modern technology are enough to nail the dissimilated zombies on the ground.

The huge arrow, which is more than two meters long, makes people tremble.

Lu Chuan didn't understand what it was like to pay taxes.

However, Lu Chuan is not short of food. Now what he needs is to go in, so Lu Chuan said directly, "I helped you out with your share."

Hearing Lu Chuan say so, Chu bin two faces is to ease down.

Food is important, but if they can't get into the stronghold, they will always be in danger. Maybe sometime, they will die outside and become food for zombies.

Close to the gate of the wall, four armed men were stationed. And above, there are more than a dozen guns aimed at Lu Chuan and the three of them. Any change will be made into a sieve.

"Bring it."

One of the armed men waved to Lu Chuan, while the other three held guns, which seemed to be relaxing. In fact, Lu Chuan knew that any change would usher in their fastest shooting.

Lu Chuan's modeling now is actually a little tough.

Carrying a bag of rebar javelin, it looks very windy.

Lu Chuan handed the bag of grain in his hand to the other party, allowing the other party to take out half of it.

Taking out half of it, the armed man laughed: "Oh, the harvest is good, no wonder you dare to leave the stronghold. Some people who are beyond their means will end up being eaten by zombies or have nothing to gain. Without paying taxes on grain and not allowed to enter the stronghold, it was still a dead end. These people deserve to die. Do you really think anyone can go out hunting? "

Lu Chuan took back the bag, nodded his head, and led them across the gate with Chu bin.

The six meter wide wall is comparable to the Great Wall.

Walking in the dark door, Lu Chuan knows why there will be taxes in the stronghold. In fact, it is a kind of restriction that the survivors can go hunting. Under this kind of tax system, only those who have the ability can dare to do so.

It's easy to go out, but if you want to enter the stronghold again, you are not allowed to come back if you can't find food.

If you really want to enter the stronghold, but you can't hand in the grain, there is only one result, that is to become a slave.

Slaves, a product of disappearing for hundreds of years, appear in this last age, but in reason. Without order, human nature can be infinitely enlarged, and it will not be strange to have anything beyond imagination.

Lu Chuan did not care about these, but with a nervous mood, went into the stronghold.

"Survivor, stronghold I'm here at last In his heart, Lu Chuan couldn't help but shout.

In fact, this stronghold has surrounded a small town and turned it into a huge living place.

A straight road runs through the whole stronghold.

In the center of the avenue, the residential buildings are built on both sides of the road. Through the alleys, they can lead to the communities in the rear. There are many residential buildings.

What is reflected in Lu Chuan's eyes is not prosperity, but desolation.

Countless shops in the past still have signboards, but their doors are closed or smashed and open. You can see some survivors curling around inside, just like a corpse sleeping in it, without moving.

Right here, Lu Chuan is completely black.

For example, how many people there are here, the composition of forces, and so on, who controls the stronghold and what the firepower level is.

Lu Chuan knew nothing about all this.

Entering here, Lu Chuan wanders around without destination. He needs to observe the whole stronghold.

After entering the stronghold, Chu bin and Wu Jiang followed Lu Chuan's back. In this last life, it is really difficult to meet Lu Chuan, who is willing to help them, instead of being cold and heartless.From Lu Chuan's action and strength of the gun, Chu bin knew that Lu Chuan was definitely a dissimilator and a new human being.

The dissimilators are the strong ones of human beings. Only by following them can we guarantee their survival.

All the way, see Lu Chuan no objection, they follow all the way, face with fear. They were really afraid that Lu Chuan suddenly let them go.

This small town is not small. According to Luchuan's observation, it should be about the same size as a county town.

And survivors, there's no way to count them.

God knows how many people like to die like wading in the house, and how many people died in the house, rotten, no one cares? This world, is indifferent, do not expect someone to reach out to pull you.

Perhaps conscience and kindness, soft hearted, these will happen in the last half a year.

However, with the bad environment, people betray and distrust each other. After several years, any kindness in those who are still alive has turned into cruelty.

www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!