Wu Zhen only stayed at home for a few minutes, rested for a while, and left immediately after the soles of his feet had grown somewhat.

Wang Dynasty watched Wu Zhen's back disappear around the corner and pushed the stone to block the door.

"Don't even play it, hurry up and get it done."

Wang Chao confessed, and immediately returned to his place and dissected the largest ninth-level wild boar. Wu Zhen really got the rabbit back, but compared to such a pile of meat, a rabbit is really nothing.

There are too many wild boars, if they are not pickled, they will not be stored for long, if they are spoiled, it will be too wasteful, and now the problem is not that there is no salt, but that they do not have enough space to put this meat, and the four wild boars are placed here, and they even have half of the sleeping place, and some of them may have to sleep in the passage. Fortunately, Wu Zhen thought of a way, if he could really make a big hole under his feet, not only would they have plenty of space to store food, but it would also be safer, and it would be difficult for xenos to find here, let alone underground.

Wang Dynasty glanced at the busy children, and was a little relieved, except for a few children, the other children were really sensible.

The younger children were busy sorting the boar's entrails, while the older children, like the dynasty, dissected the boar's chest and abdomen, and with the exception of the fish balls, which were still tossed around with a pig's ear, the children were much more skilled in their own business, much more proficient than before. The blood that is spilled is not all because they are playful, but because their strength is too small, sometimes they can't cut the flesh when they are too small, and if they use too much force, the blood in the boar's body will suddenly spray out, and they have no tools to catch it, and it is unlikely that they will catch it.

Just when he was busy at home, Wu Zhen finally found the steel mill hidden on the edge of the snow pit according to the route told by the dynasty.

The gate of the steel mill was made of luxury, made of pure steel, and it was very thick, and it was very strong, although it collapsed, but it was not broken, but it was smashed and bent. This one might also come in handy. Wu Zhen made a note in his heart, stepped on the thick snow, and continued to walk inside.

After entering, there is a road on the left and right, there are two houses on the left 100 meters away, covering a lot of land and collapsed, and there are three rooms 40 or 50 meters away on the right, which may be because the space is smaller, and the preservation is quite good.

Dynasty has come to the fifth factory several times, that is, one of the three rooms on the right, and the first factory and the second factory on the left respectively, doing the initial processing, and the steel billets that come out are usually the steel billets, and many indicators are not up to the standard, and the final processing must be completed in the later three factories in order to be sold as finished products.

Wu Zhen is ready to take a look at this steel mill in the order of the production line. casually walked outside the door of the first factory area, and there was a clicking sound inside, as if an iron chain was dragging on the ground. The soul swept over, and the situation on the opposite side was roughly understood, and a zombie was tethered.

Walking to the door, the iron door was locked, Wu Zhen reached out and grabbed the corner of the iron door, and slowly pulled it back.

Cha!

Click!

The iron door twisted, disconnected, and was dragged down half by Wu Zhen.

Wu Zhen got into it with a cat, glanced at the zombies who were chained by layers of chains, his mood was a lot heavier, he had already sensed the internal situation from the outside, and when he came in, he found that it was more shocking than he imagined, the zombies should be tied to people, after seeing the words written on the wall behind the zombies, Wu Zhen knew that this person was the zombie himself.

The zombie is tied by more than a dozen thick iron chains, and there are several big locks locked on the iron chain, and at the end of the iron chain are several hollow iron pillars standing on the ground.

Looking at the traces on the ground and the wall behind the zombie, it seems to have struggled many times, but its strength is very weak, its eyes are gray without any energy source, it is still a first-level zombie, and it is a first-level zombie that has been hungry for a long time, it can't find any complete flesh and skin on its body, leaving a pool of rotten flesh and dirty blood on the ground, I don't know when it has been since the mutation, it has no rotten meat to drop.

Due to the struggle too hard, part of the chain has been stuck in the bones of the zombies, this small part of the iron chain in the bones rusty, the surface is rough, reddish, the bones next to the iron chain are all rust, the bones under the long-term iron chain crushing, there is a certain degree of deformation.

Smelling the scent of a human being, the zombie waved its hand effortlessly, but the chains wrapped around its body were a huge pressure on it, and it had no more strength to show its desire for human flesh, and its movements were ridiculous.

The wall behind the zombie may not be able to block even a level 5 zombie, but for a level 1 zombie, it is too difficult, and it does not have the strength to break through the wall. The walls were littered with scratches and tooth marks, and a nail with dried blood sticking to the wall.

Wu Zhen's attention was on the nail, the handwriting under the fingernail to be exact.

Some words were originally written on the wall with black markers, and large and small characters took up a large area. The writing was sloppy, maybe the person who wrote at that time was in a hurry, and there were zombie scratches and bite marks, Wu Zhen could hardly tell what was written on it, and he could vaguely recognize part of it after reading it for a long time.

The words on the wall are along the lines of: I've changed, locked...... Self...... It's ...... outside. Narrow pass...... I...... Dangerous...... Don't come near me......

The first part of Wu Zhen can recognize these words, and the rest are all distorted lines, which is not to blame Wu Zhen's language, not to mention the words with the same lines, not to mention directly recognizable them, Lenovo doesn't know which word to think about, however, Wu Zhen saw the last few words, those words were written very heavily, full of anger and helplessness.

I don't want to die!

I don't want to die, add a big exclamation mark.

Seeing this, Wu Zhen suddenly lost the mood to visit the factory, he felt like a tight skin was covered on his heart, which made his heartbeat lose its due strength, very stuffy and depressing. Although he didn't have a heart, there was only a large mass of blood in his body that was unimaginably complicated.

Hastily walked around the half-collapsed factory area, Wu Zhen saw a large number of cold machinery, many of which had been damaged, parts were everywhere, and they were all rusty, which could not be used, and he did not have the ability to use it, and in the end, he had to pick out some large steel plates that looked useful and dragged them out.

Wu Zhen walked to the door, and Wu raised his foot and kicked a finger-length screw.

The screws flew into the air, spinning and drilling forward.

Laugh at!

The screw squeezed open the zombie's eyebrow bone and nailed it deeply.

"Death is a relief, you ...... Free. ”