In the period following the defection of the Super Soldier, the Tulu Vault has grown tremendously. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The second vial of Super Soldier Serum succeeded, saving money on the third vial. Tulu had 15,000 remaining economy, which was exchanged for a chariot factory that could produce tanks and infantry fighting vehicles.

Although the shelter also has an ordnance production line, at most it is to make some rifles, bullets, and grenades, which is 108,000 miles away from building tanks, and there are too many front-end technologies needed, which cannot be played by tens of thousands of small bases.

Only the unreasonable black technology of the Red Police Base can build tanks in small boxes. The front-end technology is all taken to feed the dogs.

A first-class tank factory, the tanks produced were decent, without any characteristics, almost at the level of World War II.

It's more than enough to deal with zombies. In the future, if the building is upgraded, you can build a more advanced tank, and after the third level, you can build an airplane.

General Tulu felt very relieved, and he was staring at the screen in the command room in a daze.

In the previous unbearable and hard days, there was a total of one tank in the shelter, which was brought by a scattered armored company.

Just one month passed, three tanks, twelve armored vehicles, roared into a small town.

The zombies heard the sound and rushed out with a scream, a large group.

Half an hour later, the battle was over. There is no point in talking about the number of flesh and blood in front of the tank.

All the zombies were killed, and 2,000 soldiers rushed in to clear the remnants and bring out cans, quilts, tissues and other daily necessities.

Piling up a mountain of supplies, Tulu took out his cigar and smoked it proudly.

The first batch of important consumables was transported, fourteen truckloads; Then there are all kinds of electrical appliances, tools, and finally scrap metal, street lights, and wires.

Tulu commanded loudly: "All of them are dismantled and taken away, and my request is that no one of the complete turns is allowed to be left." ”

In the Red Alert base, there is nothing that cannot be transformed.

Turu pondered, pots and pans, cars, melted tanks, confiscated all metal, and wooden spoons for eating in the shelter. The thing that Huaguo people use to eat with two legs, what is that called, by the way, chopsticks!

In the future, I will learn to use chopsticks when eating, and don't think about metal tableware.

Tulu stood on the tank with his chest held high, and the carts pulling supplies lined up in a long line, returning amid the cries of the crowd. Vanity and lust for power were greatly satisfied, and at once it seemed ten years younger.

"Everyone have to believe me, our days will get better and better."

"We must not only survive, but also overcome the apocalypse. We can't wait passively to deal with zombies, we must take the initiative to recover those polluted cities and rescue our compatriots. Reclaim survival supplies. ”

A month ago, he huddled in the conference room and frowned, worried about whether the next zombie attack would pass, whether to seek help from the Radiant Church, and how to deal with the covetousness of the Radiant Church.

"Zombie attacks aren't scary, as long as we take them out early, everything is fine." At this, Tulu's eyelids jumped, and he suddenly realized a serious problem.

Why do zombies attack shelters?

The location of the shelter is very hidden, and it is impossible to enter without a map, and humans have to get lost.

Zombies who lack intelligence come to attack and find the underground base accurately.

Even if the zombies accidentally swayed around the shelter, a dozen or dozens of them were still normal.

Every time the attackers appeared, there were tens of thousands, which made no sense.

Suppose that thousands of zombies got lost together and wandered here, attacking once every three months, and the time card was just right. Are there any patterns for zombies to get lost? The second doubt.

The zombie attack was very purposeful, rushing directly to the door of the underground base, like a commanding army. Ordinary zombies will never be able to do this, the third doubt.

The more he thought about it, the more suspicious he became, Tulu hastily ended his speech, returned to the command room, and compared the data of the previous three attacks, and his heart was half cold.

The first attack took place suddenly, and the vault tried to block it with a ten-meter-thick metal gate, a green-skinned, big-bellied zombie with a belly bursting like a blister, and green unknown juice splashed on the gate, emitting green smoke and corroding rapidly.

Fourteen green-skinned zombies corroded half of the gate. At the critical moment, Tulu resolutely ordered to open the door and attack, at that time the shelter was quite well armed, limited to the passage was too small to carry out the fire, and the bomb was afraid of damaging the wall and collapsing.

The fight was very hard and very aggrieved, and many elite soldiers died. After a bitter battle of life and death, more than 6,000 zombies were annihilated.

In the second zombie attack, the shelter set up barbed wire and high-voltage electricity, fortresses, machine guns, and artillery shells to block the zombies from a long distance, and won the battle with few casualties. Annihilate 12,000 zombies.

In the third zombie attack, there was a kind of zombie jumping over the wall, when the weapons and ammunition in the shelter were scarce, and there was a situation of lack of green and yellow, many soldiers held guns without bullets, and bombs and shells were used one less than one.

That time, if it weren't for the sudden appearance of the Temple Warriors of the Radiance Church and the repulsion of the zombies, whether they could hold on is two words.

Turu had always wondered if the Templar Warriors had some kind of connection with zombies?

kept sending elite scouts to find out where the zombies came from, but every time they were beaten by meat buns and dogs, they never returned.

Four months ago, Tulu calculated that zombie raiders were experimenting with the Vault.

The zombie legion experiments against modern weapons, find shortcomings and correct them, and each time they can transform new zombies and use new tactics.

The zombie commander hiding in an unknown place is fully capable of destroying the shelter, and the reason why he kept it was only to obtain the data of each experiment.

These are all important documents that Tulu has deduced from before, and discussed with the staff team.

Recently, he was carried away by victory, and subconsciously did not take the zombie attacker in his eyes, and even ignored these things.

Looking back at the review, shuddering.

There are no fewer zombies in the town, and they have nothing to do with the attackers, although there are alienated varieties during the battle, there are only two, not the thousands and hundreds of special zombies of the attackers.

Raider zombies are no ordinary zombies.

"Adjutant!"

"Yes." A lean officer walked out.

There was some anxiety in Tulu's voice: "Is the outpost I arranged to prevent zombie attacks still there?" "He was afraid that he would get dizzy, so he removed those posts, whether they were removed or not, and there were thousands of decrees issued during this time. In a word: it was his busiest and most fulfilling period. Nobles forget things.

The adjutant replied: "Report to the general, our post is still there, and the soldiers are faithfully performing their duties. ”

Turu breathed a sigh of relief and sat down: "Good, very good. What is today's date? ”

"Report to the General, Thursday, July 30th."

"July 30th, one day before the fourth zombie attack."

With a bang, the door slammed open: "The general is not good, the post reports that there are a large group of zombies moving towards us." ”

In the dark night, the spotlights of the outpost swept around, and the first time I found the invading zombies, rotting and twisted human figures, only to see a black shadow scurrying past, and in less than two seconds, the tyrant's claws passed through the soldier's stomach from behind.

Behind the zombie army, there was a pair of ruby-like eyes, a handsome middle-aged man in a suit.