Chen Ze sat on the small bench and motioned for Le Rong to bring his mechanical left arm over.

Le Rong stretched out her mechanical hand obediently.

Chen Ze checked it and moved it carefully.

Sure enough, even if it is steel, after frequent friction, the accuracy will still change in various ways.

Even the operation of various mistakes.

Chen Ze stared at Le Rong.

"Do you want to install a prosthetic limb? The prosthetic limb I'm talking about is the kind that can connect nerves and make the mechanical arm completely a novice for you."

"It's different from the robotic arm you're wearing now. You can control this robotic arm completely through your nerves, just like a real hand, and you can even do all kinds of things you can't do."

Chen Ze listed a lot, such as installing various modules on the manipulator, such as electromagnetic guns, or folding knives, or steel rope blood drops, and large steel shields.
These, as long as Le Rong is willing to install prosthetics, he can easily integrate these modules and change them at will.

"I am willing!"

"Huh? You don't even think about it? After all."

"Don't think about it. Do whatever you want. It's good for me anyway. I can accept it."

Chen Ze didn't expect Le Rong to be so decisive.

The curious ones used the mind perception.

Only then did I know what was going on in Le Rong's mind.

Very obedient and loyal, he regards himself as an existence no less than his own brother.

Chen Ze nodded without talking nonsense.

Holding the fake young woman Zhiyan who was holding a wrench, the three squeezed together on the boss chair, facing the computer, and started the design of the smart prosthesis.
40 kilometers away from the villa area, the safe area that Chen Ze passed by at the beginning.

It's changed a lot now.

After nearly a month of rest, the outer wall of the entire safe zone was erected by earth-type supernatural beings. The height alone is five meters high and the thickness is more than two meters.

The size of the entire safety zone is about 5 kilometers long and 3 kilometers wide.

The surrounding trees and rocks were all moved to level ground by the survivors in the safe zone.

The safe zone can be described as a big horror!
Hundreds of helicopters, dozens of fighter jets, and a dozen tanks also parked neatly in the open space.

This is not over yet, hundreds of off-road armored vehicles, ten large transport helicopters
At a glance, it looks like the layout of a military base.

But it has not completely become a military base, in essence, it is still a safe zone.

After all, outside the safe zone, there are still thousands of ordinary people who are performing their abilities and carrying out agricultural operations.

For example, the earth-type supernatural beings are reclaiming cultivated land.

The fire-type power user is responsible for cooperating with the ice-type power user to boil water.

Under the leadership of the soldiers of the Lighthouse Kingdom, the light-type abilities and the flesh-type abilities began to expand their territory in a planned way.

Well-organized and extremely lively.

The vicinity of the safe area is also extremely clean, without any zombies.

Because the location of this safe zone is excellent, there is a bridge to the east, and if the bridge is controlled, no zombies can approach it.

To the west is a separate road. As long as the road is guarded and the various paths on both sides of the road are closed, no zombies will be able to pass through.

The entire safe area is extremely clean.

And it is still improving, but judging from the mental outlook of the survivors, it is not generally healthy.

Although one by one is still hygienic, it is not too dirty or too smelly.

But the thin figure and the lackluster face can be seen at a glance, it is starvation.

Even the soldiers in charge of order have the same face.

In the safe area, in a command post built of wood.

A white-haired army officer was holding a cup of coffee and smoking a brand-name cigar, looking at the map of Weier city, frowning.

After a symbolic look, he got up and walked to the window, sighing continuously.

Then, without looking back, he asked the soldier who had been holding the document on standby.

"Report the situation in the safe zone today, the remaining supplies, and tell me, by the way, whether any bad things have happened."

"Received! Report to Commander Jack"

The soldier opened the document in his hand and began to elaborate.

The number of people in the safety zone today is 1000, a decrease of more than 700 people compared with three days ago.

Commander Jack frowned, took a breath, and questioned.

There are too many people and things are too complicated. Jack looks at the overall situation, and it is impossible to care about anything in the safe zone.

But it's only been three days, and there haven't been a large number of zombies breaking through the defense line, and the medical team is sufficient, so why are there so many people missing.

"Report Commander, last night a major violation occurred in the survivor's living area. A group of [-] men organized a late-night violation against the female survivor's living area!"

"Hmph! Who took the lead! Make it clear!"

"The leader was shot dead by the non-commissioned officer in charge last night. There were a total of 600 female victims, 300 of whom died due to being too rough."

"During the confrontation, another 300 male and female survivors died in the conflict one after another. Currently, they have been dealt with by non-commissioned officers on duty. Those who attempted crimes have been detained in a unified manner. The number of detainees is more than 600."

Jack sighed.

I closed my eyes.

700 laborers just died like this, and no one would feel comfortable doing it.

But fortunately, the population base in the safe zone is large enough, harmless and acceptable.

"Pick some good-looking women from those who have been violated."

"commander."

"Don't think about it, I just want to comfort them."

"Received! Arrange immediately!"

"No, at night, night is suitable."

"As ordered!"

After Jack finished speaking, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Although I am 60 years old this year, since I was upgraded to the third level, I feel like I am back to the time when I was 30 years old.

In the past, no matter how beautiful a girl was, I felt helpless.

But a woman who is hurt now needs comfort and helps to recover from the trauma.

Immediately afterwards, the soldiers began to report the amount of food and weapons in the safe zone.

"The food can still last for half a month, and there are still three months before the crops are mature. The fuel reserves are still sufficient at present, and three general operations can be carried out."

"A total of 3000 soldiers, 3000 automatic rifles and 800 pistols each, [-] million bullets, and various individual soldiers."

The soldier Balabala spoke for nearly 10 minutes before he finished reporting the situation in the safe zone.

Just as the preparations were over, outside the wooden house, a heroic blond woman wrinkled her beautiful fair face, dressed in an army uniform, and walked quickly towards the wooden house.

Blonde hair and blue eyes, with a curvy figure, looks like he is only in his 30s.

But that mature and beautiful temperament is naturally generated.

The beautiful blond woman is from the Lighthouse Country, and her figure is naturally much plumper than most women in the Kimchi Country.

But compared to Aunt Mei Ting's big watermelon, the beauty is still weaker, but I don't know if it's because the military uniform is too small, so it's deliberately restrained.

The door of the wooden house was opened, and when Jack saw the person, he showed a look of extreme disgust.

Before the beautiful woman could speak, Jack said with a mocking expression.

"Karina, why are you here? Leave your female soldiers alone?"

"Hmph! Hand over the more than 600 dead bastards from last night!"

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