Chapter 34 Nightmare-Level Novice Mission
Inside the "Angel of Death" base, there are only metal towers and factories surrounding it.
Lu Chen followed Green Hair and drove to a camouflaged factory building. There were many cars parked outside the factory building, including off-road vehicles, jeeps, and large trucks.
The sounds of various machine tools came from inside. This is a modified factory building.
"Drive in and find a man named Zhang Dachui, and ask him to register you."
Green Hair left Lu Chen at the door and turned to leave.
Lu Chen drove in, and a strong smell of engine oil came. Several off-road vehicles were lifted in the air by a lift, and workers were welding various parts and armor on them.
The glow of arc heating and the sparks of welding filled the entire factory building. Lu Chen followed the instructions to the spray painting registration office.
These seven major forces rely on the spray paint on the car body to distinguish between enemies and friends, so spraying the prescribed fiery red skull pattern on the car body is equivalent to registering at the base.
"Zhang Dachui?" Lu Chen asked a shirtless, brass-skinned bald man.
Bald Zhang Dachui put down the "Programmer's Cultivation Way" in his hand, looked at Lu Chen, and then looked at the tank.
"Are you the genius mechanic?"
Lu Chen nodded. Since he became the captain of the No. 3 team appointed by Yue Ji, all the younger brothers who originally belonged to Hongmao also belonged to him.
Those younger brothers who fawned on him naturally publicized his deeds in the base, such as killing giant zombies in seconds and being a genius mechanic.
Zhang Dachui looked around the tank and said, "This thing doesn't work either. You are just a blind cat that meets a dead mouse."
Black technology, uncle, you don't know it.
Because Lu Chen turned on the camouflage mode, many key nodes were hidden by the system, and the modifications visible to the naked eye naturally looked messy and even redundant.
"Register, uncle." Lu Chen didn't want to talk nonsense with him.
"What uncle? I'm 25 years old."
Zhang Dachui used an instrument to scan the appearance of the tank into the computer, and then designed the spray paint style according to the appearance of the tank on the computer.
After the end, Lu Chen drove the chariot into a gantry similar to an "automatic car wash" under his guidance.
Lu Chen lowered the car window and the painting process began.
Although the level of this painting design is worrying and even a little ugly, it can be cleaned with a crystal core in the future, so Lu Chen is not very opposed to it.
"Do we want to join this organization?" Zhuang Yuan finally couldn't help asking.
She had no good feelings for these people. Whether it was the behavior of the red and green hair or Yue Ji, it could be seen that this organization was not a good organization.
Lu Chen shook his head, "It's just temporary. Wait until we get the information we want and then take over this base."
"Is it the information about the metal tower?" Zhuang Yuan asked, and she also paid attention to the abnormal building.
"Not only that, that woman is a superpower."
"Human superpower? You only said before that zombies have superpowers."
"Yes, humans don't generate superpowers on their own, so these secrets are probably in the metal tower.
And those survivors she selected to enter the tower, what are their uses.
It hasn't been a few days since the apocalypse broke out, and this organization has been able to build such a complete doomsday base. What forces are behind this?
This information is crucial to our survival in the apocalypse."
Lu Chen spoke a lot, both for Zhuang Yuan and for himself.
The information gap in his rebirth made him ahead of most people, and he prepared supplies and many things in advance.
But the advantages of this information are almost used up as his level increases. After all, he didn't have a system in his previous life and couldn't access information from higher dimensions.
In this world, information is everything, and Lu Chen needs to unlock more information in the "Angel of Death".
Zhuang Yuan closed his eyes slightly and fell into thought.
Lu Chen looked up and down at Zhuang Yuan who was in deep thought. This set of clothes really limited Zhuang Yuan's charm.
If she changed into Yue Ji's outfit, Zhuang Yuan would be even more stunning.
"Why are you laughing for no reason?" Zhuang Yuan asked shyly.
She had just finished thinking and felt that joining this organization temporarily was indeed the best choice at the moment.
She wanted to ask Lu Chen a few more questions, but found that he was staring at her and laughing.
Zhuang Yuan blushed to her ears and turned away quickly.
"Ahem," Lu Chen pretended to be calm, "I remembered something happy."
"What is it?"
"My wife, no, the spray painting is done."
After the spray painting was finished, Lu Chen drove to the parking spot.
It was just dinner time, and everyone was gathering to collect food.
The hierarchy in the base was strict, and the meals for people at each level were different.
The team leader and the base guard captain seemed to have the highest level, the most abundant food, and even meat such as chicken and duck.
Next were technicians and managers, then ordinary minions, and finally the survivors they captured.
The survivors were ragged, pale and thin, and obviously suffered a lot in the end of the world.
In the base, they didn't have a good life either. They only had rotten vegetables and porridge every day, and they had to do hard labor.
And some of them were captured and taken to the metal tower, although they didn't know what they were doing.
But Lu Chen guessed that it was probably human experiments!
Lu Chen didn't go to get food. He and Zhuang Yuan ate some wagyu and Xiaoqinglong in the car.
Metal tower, underground second floor, combat meeting room.
A huge LCD screen was displaying all the information of the tank, as well as the background information of Lu Chen and Zhuang Yuan.
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There was a circle of people wearing white lab coats sitting underneath, led by Yue Ji, the leader of the "Angel of Death".
She leaned back on the chair, crossed her legs gracefully, and played with a pen in her hand.
The high heels on her feet were swaying gently, and the sharp blades on the heels sparkled in the light.
Her legs were straight and slender, clinging to the smooth surface of the black stockings, proudly displaying her seductive curves.
The conference room was quiet, no one dared to interrupt Yue Ji's thinking, or everyone was busy admiring the tempting scene in front of them.
"What do you think?" Yue Ji asked.
"This car is very crudely modified. It doesn't need to be scanned at all. Anyone with some repair experience can see it. I don't believe this car can fight against giant zombies."
A man stood up to speak and then sat down again.
"When I controlled him with my powers, he still claimed that he had killed the giant zombie." Yue Ji said.
"You may not be telling the truth when you are under mind control. It depends on the way you ask questions and"
"Are you doubting my ability?" Yue Ji turned to look at the person who was speaking.
"Oh no, no, I'm not"
"Master Chief, I believe he killed the giant zombie.
But I think when he attacked the giant zombie, a lot of his life force was already consumed by the heavy machine gun. This gave him an opportunity. "
Yue Ji pushed up her glasses, and she was quite satisfied with this answer.
"Give Li Hao today's information and let the No. 3 convoy carry out the mission tomorrow."
"Lord Leader, this risk is too great. One convoy will definitely not be able to do it."
"Yes, if you fail, you will lose the entire team!"
Yue Ji snorted coldly, "A convoy is nothing. I want to see his true strength."