Two days later, June 17.

After two days of working in the stacks of papers, Leon felt that his inspiration had run out and he could no longer use his mind to think about problems.

Fortunately, a few days of hard work has also achieved considerable results, with the help of the intelligent system Red Queen, he has all the employees' wages and benefits, all the sales prices of materials, into the computer, completed the first version of the setting.

When all the employees have gathered at the base, he will announce the official implementation of this policy.

He can also slowly improve the system according to the actual effect.

In order to change his mood and gather various intelligence on the area near the CDC, Leon drove out in his blue Lamborghini after enjoying the special breakfast that Amy had prepared for him.

Today's main task is to go to the metal building materials processing plant that Dr. Melfa has marked, and see if there are any good things there that can be put to good use.

The location of the processing plant is about 2 kilometers away from the CDC, and if it is usual, it only takes about 5 minutes to reach by car, but now the roads are seriously congested, and many roads are blocked by abandoned vehicles.

As the doctor said, this is a small processing plant, covering a small area of only about 2,000 square meters.

In the center of the factory is a rectangular factory building of more than 1,000 square meters, about 10 meters high, with only one floor, and not far from the right of the factory is five blue two-story warehouses made of iron sheets, which are likely to be warehouses or other buildings.

The last of the more conspicuous buildings is. A small two-story office building near the factory gate.

At this time, the doors of these buildings are closed, and it is impossible to see the inside from the outside.

Leon parked the sports car in a corner 100 meters away from the factory, and lightly bypassed the factory gate surrounded by more than a dozen zombies, choosing to flip in through a wall.

The factory was quiet, with only three or four zombies roaming outside the building as far as the eye could see.

Leon did not go to investigate the factory and warehouse first, and the two gates were closed, the situation was unknown, and they were not in the scope of priority exploration.

He leaned against the inner wall of the wall, gathered his breath, slowed his steps, and slowly sneaked towards the gate along the position where he had climbed over the wall.

Two minutes later, Leon sneaked up near the factory gate, where he noticed that the gate was a fence-shaped gate made of dozens of steel pipes welded side by side with dozens of erected steel pipes, and the distance between the two steel pipes was only about 10 centimeters, making it impossible for humans or zombies to pass through.

At this time, the door was halfway opened, not completely closed, and the gap in the middle probably allowed three zombies to walk side by side.

Leon thought about it against the inner wall, and felt a little regretful in his heart, he didn't bring the kind of doll that could play music outside this time.

Otherwise, you can use that thing to attract the attention of the zombies.

Suddenly, he noticed that there was a ninety percent new Czech sedan more than ten meters away from the gate, and with the mentality of giving it a try, Leon took out the silencer pistol on his waist and aimed it in front of him for 3 seconds.

Burst!

Crash!

The front window of a Czech sedan shattered in response to the sound, the screeching sirens, the explosion of Aula Ula.

Immediately attracted the attention of the zombies at the gate next to them.

They moved their rotting bodies and limped towards the car that was still sounding the alarm.

When the zombies were a little farther away, Leon smiled, walked quickly to the factory gate, pulled the metal gate, slammed it shut, plugged it in, and locked all the zombies outside.

Closing the door, Leon did not leave, he drew the military dagger strapped to his thigh, and shouted mockingly at the corpses outside:

"Dogs, grandpa is here, come and bite me!"

Human voices have proven to appeal to zombies more than car sirens.

After Leon shouted at them a few times, all the zombies targeted him, staggering around again.

Leon clasped his hands on his chest and watched quietly, until the zombies were huddled together and desperately squeezed their heads into the gap between the steel pipes, he took the dagger and walked leisurely in front of the zombies.

Through the sturdy factory gate, hold the dagger flat in the eye socket of the zombie.

Plug it in with a poof, pull it out with a bang

With the stench of plasma, a zombie loses its vitality with a plop.

Remembering that Rick and they also killed zombies in prison like this, it was so simple, it was like making screws in the factory, Leon felt funny in his heart, and laughed in his mouth, and the movements in his hands were not slow at all.

"Let me hear the voices in your heads."

Poof! Crash!

Poof! Crash!

Poof! Crash!

It only took two minutes, barely exerting much physical strength, and these dozen zombies became the souls of his sword.

Such a good way, why didn't Rick carry it forward?

You can kill zombies very easily, so why play with them?

Looking at the zombies all over the ground, many very valuable thoughts immediately flashed through Leon's mind.

Leon opened the factory gate and dragged the zombies on the ground aside to prevent their corpses from affecting their future actions.

He found a wooden stick and slowly walked to the gate in the center of the factory.

The door was not locked, it was gently closed, and the only way to open it was to push it from the outside or pull it open from the inside.

Interesting, is this the wisdom of bullying zombies without sliding doors?

Leon made a joke in his heart and gently pushed the door open.

The moment he opened the door, he saw three or four huge stamping and cutting machines and dozens of zombies next to the machines, wearing hard hats and blue workers' uniforms, they had forgotten all their memories and instincts, and were just blindly locked up in their work place.

The exact number, Leon didn't see very clearly outside the door, there were about 30 of them, they heard the sound of the door being pushed open, and immediately had a sense, and cast dozens of pairs of rotten eyes at the figure standing at the gate.

Hiss! Oh no!

As if seeing the most delicious food in an instant, these zombies instantly recovered from their blind state.

They all swung their bodies and rushed towards Leon as fast as they could.

"Alas, it's time to screw again."

In the face of dozens of zombies rushing over, Leon had no pressure in his heart, he kept a distance of about 30 meters from the zombies and guided these soldiers to slowly walk near the factory gate.

Running out of the gate with the same trick, he reached out and plugged it in, locking the monsters inside the factory.

Leon clasped his hands to his chest and hummed a ditty in his mouth, looking happily at the dozens of zombies, crowded and spread across the entire metal gate.

They stretched out their hands, their mouths open, their eyes were dead, staring at the living people in front of them, longing expressions, haha, evil spirits that had just crawled out of hell.

Leon lit himself a cigar and took two puffs before pulling the dagger from his thigh.

Poof! Crash!

Poof! Crash!

Poof! Crash!

Half an hour later, Leon used this method to clean up all the zombies in the factory.

More than 80 corpses were piled up in a small hill outside the factory gate, and if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, it is estimated that few people would have believed that these monsters were killed by one person.

After the battle, Leon, with a little pride, prepared to wander around the factory and count his loot.

Suddenly, he slapped his palms and thought of something.

The hero returned victorious, how could there be no beautiful women and little brothers to cheer him on?

With this in mind, Leon returned to his Lamborghini, took out a radio communicator, turned on the switch, and said:

"Hey! Amy, I'm your boss. ”

"You can bring a few people and drive a truck to me right now."

"There's a task for you to do, and the route is as I told you."

"Come over here, remember to bring me a cold Coke and a new shirt."