Chapter Ninety-Two: Let's Work Hard!

As a large-scale metal company, Weiye Metal Company is of course equipped with all kinds of transport vehicles for transportation.

If you want to get these titanium alloys to the edge of the city, in addition to the transport vehicle, you will have to carry it little by little by the doppelganger, how long will it take? Once the transporter is used, the impact on the nearby area, the roar of the engine, will be an unavoidable problem.

However, from the time he took over this bounty task, Yang Yi had considered this problem.

The identity of the doppelganger zombie allowed Yang Yi to swagger close to Weiye Metal Company without alarming the zombies, and then enter the warehouse from the factory gate.

After entering the factory of Weiye Metal Company, there are a lot of zombies in it, in the hundreds.

It may be because the gate of the factory has been closed, and the zombies inside have not been able to leave here, so they can only wander around the factory. The wind and rain were less, and most of the time for half a year was just to make their uniforms wear out, and they did not rot.

All the uniformed workers, mainly male zombies, a small number of female zombies, hundreds of zombies are still very spectacular.

It's just that for Yang Yi, the more spectacular it is, the greater the impact on him, holding the heavy sword that only has more than one meter left, there is nothing to say, hundreds of people are Yang Yi needs to clean up. From the moment he entered here, he swept several zombies that approached him into two pieces.

The mysterious life form, after these zombies were swept into two sections, there were still life forms belonging to the zombies, dragging half of their bodies and crawling on the cement surface of the factory.

The clone took a few steps forward, slashing their necks with a heavy sword.

Hundreds of zombies, no matter how fast Yang Yi is, he really can't clean them up in two or three hours.

Slashing and killing these ordinary zombies, among the hundreds of zombies, not even one evolved zombie exists, which somewhat disappointed Yang Yi, at least the benefits of killing hundreds of zombies are gone.

"Forget it, let's just contribute to the human takeover of the city in the future, a few hundred zombies can also reduce a little loss of human beings." With this thought, Yang Yi almost eliminated one or two zombies with a single sword.

In his heart, even Yang didn't know how long it would take for humans to reclaim the city.

The lives of the survivors are still surrounded by zombies, take the settlement as an example, why not be surrounded by zombies, like a cage, if you want to leave here, what else can you do except cross the city? At the very least, we have to break through the eastern area and open up the connection to the sea, so that there is a slight chance.

The settlement is still too weak, two such huge cities, only more than 100,000 people remain, and the number of zombies that need to be faced is as high as 30 or 40 million.

It will take more time for weapons to become popular, and if you want to fight back, at least for the next year or two, the settlements will not have it.

Silently cleaning up these zombies, Yang Yi's heart kept thinking.

In fact, in one or two years, it is only Yang Yi's optimistic estimate. People are so wonderful that they are always full of struggles, even in the moment of life and death of the race. Under the shackles of this power and **, God knows what will become of the settlement?

To put it bluntly, Yang Yi is now just an insignificant member of the survivors, and what ability does he have to influence the direction of the settlement.

"A group of officials, how can we, the ordinary people, understand their thinking?" Yang Yi shook his head with a wry smile, at least he can't see through the settlement now, because for many times, the official settlement has a completely inactive attitude.

Or rather, it is because I can't understand the ideas of the management, or because I look at the problem too superficially.

"Whatever, just by virtue of his own clone, if there is really any change, if you want to survive, isn't it easy?" Fiercely splitting a zombie in half, Yang Yi no longer thought about these problems, after all, he was still too weak now, so he could only quietly wait for the problem to break out, and then look for a way to survive.

It was similar to Yang Yi's estimate, and it took nearly two hours to clear the last zombie in the factory.

Looking at the corpses in this place, the stench emitted, there is still a lot of work to do.

Use the heavy sword to pick up the corpses of the zombies and pile them into a pile, clearing a path that is convenient for Yang Yi's next work.

This job is more tiring than killing zombies.

When the corpses in the open area of the factory were cleaned up, Yang Yi looked at the time, starting at eight o'clock, and now the time has reached half past eleven. At this time, the night is the quietest time, and the whole city is almost silent and bright.

However, the existence of zombies will always create a trace of sound, such as the "woo" sound of groups of each other; The sound of some zombies striking or destroying an object. Occasionally, you can hear the chirping of insects that excite Yang Yi, and although they are rare, they prove that some species really exist.

The doppelganger was small at the beginning, but now it is huge.

From Yang Yi's point of view, each has its own benefits, such as a lot of things that can be done in a small way, and driving a car or something will not be a problem. And the huge does things, and it is far from being small. But now, Yang also has to miss the past, at least driving a car is simple.

Controlling the doppelganger, he came to a large flatbed truck, and Yang also broke the glass of the car and directly hung the gear of the flatbed transporter to neutral.

Yang also doesn't have a car key, but for the doppelganger, the car key doesn't mean much.

After completing this, all that remains is to move the titanium alloy tubes from the factory's warehouse and put them on flatbed trucks.

"It seems that I was born to be a hard-working material."

Yang Yi smiled bitterly, he used his heavy sword to destroy the lock of the warehouse, and then looked at the countless titanium alloy pipes stacked in the warehouse, except for a bitter smile or a bitter smile. According to He Lincheng's requirements, in fact, one ton of titanium alloy is enough for him to know how many barrels and parts he has manufactured.

But since he came, how could Yang Yi just transport a ton?

Throwing down the heavy sword, Yang Yi walked to these titanium alloy tubes, and with his strong and powerful arms, he directly picked up more than twenty of them, picked them up under the contraction of muscles, and then walked towards the outside of the warehouse. The weight of the titanium alloy is not heavy, and the strength of the doppelganger is strong, so it is naturally very easy to carry.

It took an hour, under Yang Yi's mechanized handling, at least more than ten tons of titanium alloy were loaded onto the flatbed transportation by Yang Yi.

This kind of high-intensity operation, with a change of people, has long been crossed.

But in the doppelganger, its identity as a zombie, it doesn't need to care about these.

However, considering that there is a possibility that high-intensity work will cause damage to the muscles of the clone, Yang Yi still rested for half an hour before completing the next step.

(2nd Update)

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