Seeing that everything was going smoothly, Zhou Dong turned around and got into the black helicopter behind him. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this time, he noticed that the soldier had dark circles under his eyes and seemed to be very sleepy.

After all, they all worked almost twenty-four hours a day.

"Soldier, you take a break, let me drive the way back."

Zhou Dong was expressionless and pointed to the back seat of the driver.

"It's not ......"

"Do you need me to say it a second time?"

The driver was flattered and hurriedly refused, but after Zhou Dong spoke up, he could only go to the back seat to take a nap with gratitude.

Zhou Dong made this gesture because he felt it was time to move from behind the scenes to the table.

Now is a very good time.

Because of the strict wartime life control that lasted for more than half a year, all the islanders must have been nervous.

Therefore, tonight he will take advantage of the momentum of defeating the zombies and recovering the lost city to hold an island-wide celebration party.

At the same time, the mayor will declare him the master of the islands, so that all the islanders will realize that they are the true masters of the islands.

Zhou Dong's exalted position, his reverence for leadership in every detail, and his act of kindness in ordering a celebration to relax everyone's tense spirits for a night helped him control the hearts of all the islanders here.

As he expected, in the face of last night's fierce battle and this morning's rescue, many islanders on the island have changed their minds.

Instead of being angry at the current life of semi-captivity, they want to be able to stay on this safe island without having to face the man-eating monsters.

Now every islander has a job, and even if it is an irresponsible lookout who walks around the wall, the person assigned must stay his working hours to the fullest, and if it is violated, the only way to do so is to be expelled from the island.

Give them something to do, and they won't be idle and cranky; Plugging their brains with empty pastime entertainment and games, they won't think about anything else...... The memory of many historical materials in Zhou Dong's brain can give him countless means to easily domesticate these people.

The horror of zombies fills them with fear, and the suffering of their fellow citizens fills them with compassion and superiority, superior to their own safety.

This kind of big gap between external danger and internal security can easily make people with weak hearts succumb to subconsciously satisfy and worship the strong.

It can be said that there is also a bit of "Stockholm syndrome" in it.

Obviously, Zhou Dong forcibly imprisoned them on the island, restricted their freedom, and forced everyone to work, but they will instead become regarded as the true god and savior as Zhou Dong keeps using his methods, and their worship of him will only get deeper and deeper.

After returning to Amirada Island, everyone around looked at Zhou Dong in their eyes, some people were in awe, some people worshipped, some people were afraid, some people were curious, some people were envious, and there were still many people in awe.

Zhou Dong calmly accepted these gazes, and then went directly to the military factory.

At present, a small production line has been built, which is used to produce robots and various mechanical products under five meters, smelting raw materials, finishing, assembling parts, testing functions, and then numbering the factory.

In addition, there are three production lines under construction, which are medium-sized production lines of five to ten meters, large production lines of ten meters to twenty meters, and one dedicated to manufacturing and processing various high-precision and high-tech products, such as intelligent computers, and the other three production lines are only responsible for relatively simple prototype production.

At present, on the production schedule, in addition to the knife ghost robot, there is also an ant ghost robot.

Its role is to search and collect supplies, and due to their metal bodies, they can easily collect materials regardless of the number of zombies.

It can be said that their purpose and name are quite apt, if the same as the worker ants who specialize in collecting food for the nest.

And those knife ghost robots are naturally the corresponding combat soldier ants.

There are three types of antghosts: first, they are the size of rats, which enter various ventilation ducts and the like to collect small and micro materials;

One is the size of a rabbit, which specializes in collecting small and medium-sized supplies, and has a load that is not inferior to that of a horse;

Finally, the size of cattle and horses, which are specially designed to carry heavy supplies, and are also equipped with a surface navigation system for crossing the sea.

In order to develop rapidly and continuously, the importance of resources has always been put in the first place by Zhou Dong.

Therefore, in addition to the sword ghost of the battle series, the antghost is also ranked in the priority production sequence.

As for combat robots like airplanes, cannons, tanks, and more powerful and sophisticated, they are not yet in Zhou Dong's consideration, because it is not yet the right time.

As for the big zombies, as long as a medium-sized knife ghost robot is produced later, they can be harvested in pieces.

Subsequently, as long as the large knife ghost robot is also produced, the giant zombie will not be a problem.

Even now, with combat helicopters paired with high explosives and ghost robots, it is possible to clear neighboring cities.

From now on, this group will be centered on the city of San Francisco and will continue to radiate and spread to the zombie cities of four hits.

"It's so inconvenient to start from scratch in this biochemical apocalypse...... Leah should have the tentacles of a business empire to reach every area of human life, right? ”

Walking in the pile of cold machinery, Zhou Dong missed William and Natalia and others a little.

When night falls, the island of Amilada is lit up, and the central square is full of food, music, and dancing.

"Island Owner, to hold this celebration, we have lost nearly two percent of our reserve food materials."

"It's okay, the survivors from the city only escaped in the morning, and they need to be relaxed."

Zhou Dong was not worried about the report of the mayor's secretary next to him, and said: "The zombies in San Francisco have almost been cleaned up, and we will start transporting materials tomorrow, so you should also go and relax, otherwise the work will be busy in the future, and there will be no such opportunity." ”

After he finished speaking, these people nodded and joined the reveling crowd one after another.

"Snow, do you want to play with them?" Zhou Dong squatted down and looked at the little princess beside him equally.

"I don't want to." Snow shook her head, she preferred to be alone in a cold and quiet place, or to indulge in the fantasy world of books alone, or to get a good night's sleep.

"Then let's go up to the sky and blow the wind." Zhou Dong picked up the snow.

A breeze suddenly rolled up on the flat ground, and the wind quickly strengthened, quickly lifting the two of them into the air like a small whirlwind that rolled up leaves.

From the cold night sky, the two of them looked down on the entire lively Amirada Island, watching the celebration of all the people below, the big and the small silently snuggled up to each other.

Only at this time, even if they are in another worldly time and space, can the two of them have a sense of reality with each other.