I have a zombie secretary

Chapter 224 Technology Development Department
Soon, all the supermarket employees in the city followed the instructions and marched towards the nut wall in all directions.

On the city wall in each direction, Zhang San and the others distributed about 200 people on average.

Following his order, these survivors who had been shivering for a day while hiding in the food city, grabbed the two leaves of fate of the machine gun pea.

Green torrents, following their roars, poured out towards the swarming zombies below.

"Come on, grandson, let you taste my grandpa's wrath!"

"Hahahaha, cool, it hasn't been this cool for a long time, chug chug... Come on, I'll do one, come a pair and I'll do a pair, haha!"

"Brothers, aim at the head. The boss said that the lifespan of the machine gun pea is only [-] bullets. We will try our best to ensure that the ammunition is exhausted and can kill more than [-] zombies."

"Okay, Hu Hansan, I'll listen to you, you are the most talented here, haha, we dare not hold the leader's little hand, so let's compare and see who kills more!"

"Haha, good, just compare!"

This group of people really realized what it means to have a gun in hand, and I have the momentum in the world.

Some people carried cherry bombs, like throwing a shot put, and sprinted against the wall, so they almost didn't fall.

The mouth-wateringly huge cherry was thrown into the pile of zombies, creating mushroom clouds one after another.

As for Zhang San, who was entrusted with the important task, after Lin Chen gave an oral explanation, he was very excited to control a watermelon throwing machine about five meters high and ten meters long.

When he aimed in the direction and summoned a throwing machine, a green watermelon the size of a car was ready. Li Kuang, who was on the side, stared at the huge watermelon very enthusiastically, thinking that such a big watermelon might not be known. The seeds inside were bigger than his own, and he didn't know how it tasted.

However, this idea of ​​dying completely disappeared after Zhang San fired one.

The survivors who were wantonly exterminating corpses on the city wall only saw an extremely huge watermelon flying over their heads, and the smooth surface of the melon reflected the demented head of the zombie below.

The watermelon bomb continued to draw a beautiful arc in the air, and continued to fly for an unknown distance.

Then there was a "boom".

Even after such a long distance, the deafening explosion still seemed to resound in the ears, and a red mushroom cloud with a volume of nearly a thousand meters rose from the ground in the distance. The scalding heat wave and the blazing wind rushed towards everyone .

The world was silent, and those tens of thousands of zombie teams seemed to have suffered the power of the sky, like the Milky Way pouring water from the Milky Way, and the zombies were ruthlessly blown away like a pile of ants.

"Gudong"

The people on the city wall couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva.

"This power is comparable to the doomsday intercontinental intercontinental missile!"

Someone murmured, he expected the power of this watermelon throwing machine to be very powerful, but he never imagined that this power is not only powerful, it is simply terrifying.

With just this one move, an open space was directly cleared in the southeast direction, with a radius of nearly a thousand meters, leaving only the scorched ground. Even those zombies with low intelligence were reluctant to approach for a long time.

After Zhang San controlled the watermelon throwing machine to launch, he also jumped onto the wall to appreciate the art of the explosion. He was also shocked by the power of the explosion and was speechless for a long time.

As early as the end of the day, many countries borrowed terrifying technological weapons in an attempt to exterminate the zombies.

However, the zombie virus is spreading too fast. Before some people can react, the zombie virus has infected almost [-]% of the human beings in the world, and those technological weapons have little effect on dealing with zombies. The particularity of weapons has given birth to some more powerful mutants.

So now, they haven't seen such a destructive weapon for a long time. According to the boss, the life span of each watermelon throwing machine is only ten rounds.

In other words, after ten shots, this watermelon throwing machine will be completely scrapped.

"Good stuff!"

It was rare for Zhang San to be so agitated in his heart. This feeling of blood boiling was so exciting. Without waiting for everyone, he jumped down the city wall again, ready to launch the second watermelon bomb.

Lin Chen was standing behind everyone, his figure was tall and straight, reflecting the heroic demeanor of a boss.

Seeing everyone so excited, he looked calm, but in fact, the villain in his heart had already roared to the sky and was extremely excited.

[Congratulations to the host, kill 999 zombies]

[Get 999 gold coins]

【…】

Such system prompts kept ringing, and he found that he fell in love with this zombie siege, which was a difficulty and an opportunity.

Of course, for Lin Chen, this is simply a money bag delivered to his door.

Tell Zhang San who is playing hard, if you run out of ammunition, you can continue to look for him. Anyway, as long as there are no high-level zombies or mutants, these zombies may have nothing to do with them.

Moreover, these low-level zombies could no longer provide him with experience, and it would be a waste of time to stay there. Why not go and see how Wei He is doing now.

In the previous battle of organizing personnel, he kept a few survivors who had been engaged in program development, and asked the old 6 to take them to the warehouse where various instruments were piled up.

There were many advanced instruments piled up there that the survivors came to exchange for supplies. Because Lin Chen was in urgent need of intelligent robots, some survivors were quick to have them, but slow to have none.

Nearby robot stores have long since been looted.

There was no way, those people took the attitude of giving it a try, found some instruments and electronic equipment in good condition, and came to the food city to try to exchange some supplies.

If Long Aotian hadn't discovered this in time, I'm afraid these people would have been driven away by the rough-natured Li Kuang long ago.

Lin Chen walked slowly to the room that had been cleaned up. Someone put a piece of art at the door: Technology Development Department
"How about it, can everything here be used?"

He walked into the room, where five or six people were busy.

As soon as they saw Lin Chen approaching, these people hurriedly put down their work and bowed to him.

"Hi boss!"

"Ah."

In order for these technicians to work well and be more devoted, he asked Long Aotian to distribute a bucket of self-healing pot to each of them, so now there is still a unique fragrance wafting in the entire technical department.

Lin Chen even saw oil stains on the corners of a buddy's mouth, and he didn't know if he forgot to wipe it off or was planning to use it as a condiment for the night.

Wei Hezheng, who was entrusted with an important task and arranged to be the director of the technical department, was sweating profusely. There were many electronic devices beside him, and various data codes were densely displayed on one of the computers.

"How is the research going? Can you research an operating system based on this mobile phone, so that its various performances can be improved by 30.00% on the original basis?"

(End of this chapter)