The wall has always been used to guard against zombies. Since its establishment, I have never thought of guarding against humans.

At this time, the patrol had just passed by on the wall.

The next moment, a hook with soft rubber was thrown up and hooked to the corner of the wall.

Due to the soft glue, even a sound of this was not made.

In one breath, a figure climbed through the rope in the hook and appeared on the wall.

"Brother Chen, can you please let me squint my eyes for a while?"

Just as Lu Chuan climbed the wall, a sound came from a place not far away, which scared Lu Chuan so much that he almost staggered. He originally thought that there was no one on the wall, but he didn't expect that there was still someone stationed on the wall.

If I hadn't been more alert and the hooks I used had soft glue and would not make any sound, I'm afraid these people would have been alarmed now.

Lu Chuan squatted aside.

Fortunately, any lights are prohibited in the stronghold. Lu Chuan squats like this, as if he is invisible.

The place where the sound is made is a flat-topped house built on the wall, which is not big and should be used for the garrisoners here. There are no lights inside, so naturally there is no situation.

"Sniff your eyes for a while? You want to die, don't implicate us." Brother Chen was a little dissatisfied.

"That's right, insect, you know that the emperor's iron-blooded method is now, and those who don't want to die still have their eyes widened." Another man whispered, as if he was stiff in the words "The Emperor".

The first bug was a little dissatisfied: "The bullshit emperor is just a monster."

"Shut up." Brother Chen had a sharp voice: "Ergou's body is still hung on the wall to get a breath."

This sentence makes the entire flat-topped house silent.

Lu Chuan was squatting and felt confused.

Emperor? What the hell?

He shook his head slightly, and Lu Chuan didn't care much. It might be someone's nickname. It is not difficult to see from the fact that these people are very afraid of this title that this person named Emperor is not simple, at least he is also a ruthless person.

Lu Chuan left gently, trying his best not to make a sound.

The people in the flat-topped house are just ordinary people. With their ears, they cannot hear this kind of soft and agile sound that is almost impossible to hear.

Go down from the wall and it is the stronghold.

Lu Chuan was still a little familiar with this section. He found a house. Lu Chuan entered it in the dark and did not disturb anyone at all. Finally, he disappeared under a staircase.

Lu Chuan didn't want to stay under this staircase for a night. Anyway, the end of the world and modern times are parallel worlds, and the timeline is the same. Go back to modern times and have a sleep before coming over during the day.

…………

Early in the morning of May 5th.

Lu Chuan got up and had breakfast, and it was the end of the world at the first time.

It was already bright outside, and the sun shone on the ground, and through the window, it shone into the stairs. Lu Chuan appeared here, and the red alarm was full of vision, because of the zombies.

After looking at it, Lu Chuan felt a little more urgent.

The countdown to the zombie attack: 9 days, 15 hours, 54 minutes, 37 seconds.

After calculating the time, twenty-one has passed unknowingly, and time is getting closer and closer.

The defense arrangement is underway, but without figuring out what happened at the stronghold, Lu Chuan cannot be assured to deal with the zombies. In Lu Chuan's opinion, the threat from the stronghold is actually greater.

Walking out from the stairs, a middle-aged man happened to be coming out of the room opposite. When he saw Lu Chuan, he was shocked, and he didn't seem to expect that someone would come out under the dirty stairs.

Lu Chuan walked out indifferently, and the middle-aged man didn't think much about it.

When he arrived on the street, Lu Chuan found something wrong. There were many idle people here in the past, but now he couldn't see any one. Occasionally, one or two people passed by, and they were in a hurry.

On the street, there will be a team of five people passing by. They are wearing chain mails, holding a spear in their hands, and their expressions are fierce and murderous.

Whenever this team appears, it will always attract people here to be scared, just like a mouse seeing a cat.

They have a characteristic: while walking, these chain mails will collide with each other, with the sound of metal hitting, making people know their appearance.

"It's pretty and feels like that kind of guard."

Lu Chuan felt like he was lost in silence. Is it necessary to make it so fancy in this end of the world?

Lu Chuan is not very familiar with the stronghold, but he is not unfamiliar with it.

There are almost no people who know Lu Chuan, but there are probably not few people who know Lu Chuan’s name. In the last 100-ton grain storm, I don’t know how many people survived by relying on Lu Chuan’s grain, so I naturally remember Lu Chuan’s name.

I know the name, but when it comes to knowing Lu Chuan, I almost don’t.

Lu Chuan's previous actions were all handed over to Chu Bin and others. No one would recognize him before.

This is also the reason why Lu Chuan dared to walk boldly on this street, otherwise he would not dare to borrow Lu Chuan's ten courages. The third-level gene strengthening is strong, but he can't withstand bullets. In the end of the world, there is no legal and human rights to say, and a disagreement is death.

The current situation is really beyond my understanding of the stronghold.

Lu Chuan thought about it for a while and decided to use the old method.

As he walked along the way, he finally saw a middle-aged man in a house who seemed a little sick. He was a little inconvenient to move and was walking on a chair.

"Brother." Lu Chuan walked in, but made the other party alert. He stared at Lu Chuan with his eyes, but did not answer Lu Chuan's words.

Lu Chuan didn't care, he said, "Let me ask you something, where are the people here?"

Hearing Lu Chuan's inquiry, the man looked strange, staring at Lu Chuan's eyes slightly turned a few times, as if he had thought of something, his face became nervous, but he soon smiled: "All the people here have been requisitioned, and they have gone to build the palace."

Lu Chuan was a little surprised: "Palace?"

The other party nodded, but his expression was shining. He said, "What do you call this little brother?"

Of course, Lu Chuan could not have claimed his real name, but said one casually, then turned the topic to it, and said, "Brother, what's going on with the palace you mentioned?"

The other party's eyes at this time were occasionally aiming at the window outside, and he said in a daze: "The palace is of course built for the emperor."

emperor?

This is the second time Lu Chuan has heard this word. Combined with this person's words, it seems that the emperor is not the name of a person. But in addition to the nickname, who would use the name of the emperor?

Moreover, the other party also built a palace. Isn’t this bullshit?

Before the end of the world, there will always be some rich people who have weird ideas, and it is not surprising to build a palace. But now it is the end of the world. Who is so stubborn and spends huge amounts of money to build a bullshit palace?

From this empty street, you know that the other party has used a lot of people.

It happened that at this moment, a five-person chain mail team appeared outside, and you could hear the metal impact sounds of them walking from a distance.

The man who was talking to Lu Chuan had a fierce glow in his eyes, but it soon disappeared. Even if there was a flush on his sick face, he said, "Little brother, it has been changed to imperial system now. We are all the emperor's people."

"What, imperial system?" Lu Chuan felt confused.

Just as Lu Chuan was stunned, the man suddenly crossed Lu Chuan and rushed out of the door, while yelling in his mouth: "There are killers, there are killers."

Almost in the blink of an eye, he had arrived at the door.

"Grass!"

Lu Chuan's reaction was absolutely extremely fast. This person seemed to have ignored one thing. This is Lu Chuan's identity as an alienator. The reaction power and speed of the third-level gene strengthening are not something that ordinary people can imagine.

The moment this man shouted, Lu Chuan had already reacted. He first shook and pulled the other party back, and then he felt cruel in his heart, holding the man's head and twisting it.

"Click!"

The instant sound of bone shattering was heard, which meant that the other party's neck was twisted by Lu Chuan.

After throwing the other party casually, Lu Chuan took a quick step to the bathroom in the house. He had almost disappeared from the bathroom and returned to modern times.
Chapter completed!