This place is said to be the company's production base, but in fact, there is only a huge factory, an office building, four residential buildings, there are not many buildings, and the production base square is very large and empty.

The windows of the factory are semicircular, and Yubeichuan looks in from the bright large window hole, and the production workshop is still very clean, and the underground tiles are embedded with a checkered pattern.

On the machine, the jet-black diesel engine reflects the brilliance of gold and silver, rows of machines are erected, stable and neatly arranged in long rows, and in the workshop, there are all kinds of pulleys, conveyor belts and pig iron lathes.

In the factory, several staggering figures hid inside, moving through the cracks of the machines.

"Zombies!" Han Jialou recognized it at a glance, and without Yu Beichuan's order, Han Jialou led a few people to rush over and cut off the ugly heads of zombies mercilessly.

"You guys, search everywhere to ensure safety," Han Jialou assigned a few people to search around the factory, constantly looking for possible dangers.

Soon, Han Jialou trotted over by himself, "Chief, all the factories have been inspected, and they are safe!" He reported to Yubeichuan.

"Jialou, there is no electricity for these devices, how to use them?" Yubeichuan is concerned about these problems, a few zombies, can't make any waves.

"Report to the leader, all the exploration has been completed, and the machinery and equipment cannot be used, but there is also a small private custom workshop here, which is all handmade and can be used." A professional is a professional, and Han Jialou quickly figured it out.

"Oh," Yu Beichuan understood, generally speaking, the output of products produced by machines is relatively large, which is conducive to market-oriented operation, and of course the product quality is ordinary.

According to the characteristics of the market, the company's production base has opened ancient handmade products, mainly for high-end customer groups, and the quality and stability of the products will be relatively greatly improved.

"Jialou, take me to see it!" Yubeichuan immediately became interested, and with these, the production of weapons was not a problem.

Han Jialou is also very excited, in the past, in the village, to create some farm tools, he also used some shallow equipment, now at a glance, a lot of equipment is what he dreamed of before, he can't think of it.

It is a 200-square-meter processing room, and there are many finished tools hanging on the wall, and some semi-finished tools are randomly placed on the side.

In a glass cabinet on the south side, a bronze sword is placed separately, and the bronze sword on the flat frame in the cabinet looks a bit out of the crowd, and there are several swords hanging on the wall, which are obviously imitations of it.

This bronze sword looks unusually sharp, a ball of brilliance shines on the sword body, graceful and clear, the carving on the hilt of the sword is ancient, flashing a deep light, and the cold light on the sword body is integrated, calm and soothing.

There are two circles of parallel hoops on the round stem of the sword, there is a wrong gold ornament, the bottom of the sword body, the small seal is engraved with the word "Yuyang", the whole utensil is more than two feet long, and the width is about two inches less.

"Good sword!" Yu Beichuan fell in love with it at a glance, fate, this thing is good.

"Chief, look," Han Jialou was also a clever person, seeing this, he immediately stepped forward, carefully pried open the glass display case, held the bronze sword with both hands, and handed it to Yu Beichuan.

This bronze sword is also a favorite thing of the collector, it is very well maintained, and there is no trace of rust on the sword body, and Yubeichuan can't put it down to look up and down.

"Chief! Give it a try! Han Jialou picked up a half-finished sword from the side and stretched it out diagonally.

Yu Beichuan gently waved the bronze sword, the sword light flashed, and the half-finished sword was like cutting tofu, broken in two, and fell to the ground with a "ping" sound.

"," everyone was dumbfounded, this sword was indeed "the meat test will break the cattle and horses, and the gold test will cut off the plate!" ”

"Good sword, good sword." Even Yu Beichuan was full of praise, he originally wanted to find another weapon, but no, he immediately made his wish.

"BMW is worthy of heroes, famous swords choose masters, chiefs, this sword is worthy of you." Han Jialou didn't forget to step forward and pat himself on the back, and Yubeichuan was also a little appreciative.

"Han Jialou, count the finished products and distribute them, and pay close attention to using semi-finished products to make weapons." With the famous sword in hand, Yu Beichuan was in a good mood, which solved one of his major heart problems, and he always felt a little shrinking from the lack of weapons.

"Yes, Chief, we can start resuming work right away." The raw materials are all ready-made, which is not difficult, and Han Jialou can still be fully competent.

"Ah......" A scream came from the building on the other side of the office area.

"Jialou, you lead the team to start making weapons, I'll go over and take a look." Before Han Jialou could agree, Yu Beichuan's figure had already floated out of the door.

The sudden change made Yu Beichuan feel a little caught off guard, was it too smooth today, and it was only for a while, and there was a problem again.

The screams came down from the top of the third floor, and Yubeichuan rushed up in three steps and two steps, and Weng Zigao and a reinforcer were confronting a mutant beast in the corridor.

At the foot of the mutant beast, a middle-aged man covered his neck with his hands, half of his neck was gone, blood kept flowing out, and it seemed that his life was difficult to protect.

"Help, save me......" He struggled to squeeze out these words, and his eyes began to drift.

This is a play dog, Yu Beichuan has seen it, Xia Zhiqi has also raised such a head before, and often runs to Old Man Xia to play.

This dog is called Curly Bichon Dog, with slender and curly hair, dark brown eyes, located on the head facing the front, and the image of the whole round face stands out, making it look cute.

In general, the Bichon ornamental dog is friendly, intelligent, has an excellent memory, and will make all kinds of movements to make people laugh, but it is extremely ferocious to the living.

The dog in front of me is definitely not cute, it has mutated after the apocalypse, with red eyes, a tiger-sized body, soft and thick undercoat, and a thick and curly coat on the outside.

In the open mouth of the Bichon ornamental dog, the sharp canine teeth flashed with cold light, and the four thick feet had curved claws, and the bright red tongue stuck out of the mouth, and they couldn't stop licking the blood that flowed down.

I don't know whose pet is in the office, and it changes after the apocalypse.

No wonder there were not a few zombies in the entire office area, apparently they were all eaten by it, and after eating and drinking enough every day, it habitually returned to its original nest, and Weng Zigao came up to search for it, alarming it.

Seeing Yubeichuan coming up, Bichon pet dog bowed down, whimpered lowly, and made an attack to intimidate, as if he saw a big enemy.

"Get out of the way!" The corridor is too narrow, and there is no place for two people to put their feet together, and as soon as this fierce dog is killed, it is not that one or two people will fall again.

"Kill ......" Yu Beichuan shouted, rushed forward with his sword, and blocked the front with his own body, in fact, he didn't know why he shouted.

"Be careful, chief, this beast is very clever and fierce." Weng Zigao reminded Yubeichuan.

This pet dog is very smart, seeing that it is invincible, it does not retreat but advances, and wants to jump off the stairs to escape, Yubeichuan jumped to the staircase guardrail to stop it.

The bronze "Yuyang" sword swung out like lightning and inserted it into the head of the pet dog, Yubeichuan almost didn't use any strength, and the "Yuyang" sword penetrated through the head of the pet dog, and a stream of blood arrows flew out.

"Woo woo......" Bichon pet dog didn't even have a chance to hide, and fell down short.

"Brother, are you okay?" Weng squatted down from high and put his hands around his neck.

The middle-aged man who fell to the ground had let go of his hands, his eyes were wide open, and he had already stopped breathing.

"Ma ...... De," Yu Beichuan glanced at helplessly, no one could have imagined this kind of accident.

"Thank you, Chief!" Weng Zigao was still frightened just now, he let go of the middle-aged man, just now, he had already estimated that his battle group would probably be wiped out.

"Bury it," Weng Zigao ordered several team members, and he was also very sad, but there was nothing he could do.

The coercion on the pet dog is very strong, and he has been creepy in his heart, which can't blame him, the first-order enhancer is really difficult to win against the second-order mutant beast, do you think they are all the protagonists, and they all have a divine aura? .

"Yes, you keep searching." Yu Beichuan glanced at him with appreciation, at least just now Weng Zigao still led by example, stood up to the front, and did not become a deserter.

In fact, it was very easy for the two of them to escape, but the ordinary team members would all suffer, and few of them could outrun this fierce dog.