rebuilding in walking dead

　　Two days later, June 17.

　　After two days of working on the pile of documents, Leon felt that his inspiration had been exhausted and he could no longer think about the problem.

　　Fortunately, several days of hard work have achieved considerable results. With the help of the intelligent system Honghou, he has recorded the wages and benefits of all employees and the selling prices of all materials into the computer and completed the initial version of the settings.

　　Once all employees gather at the base, he will announce the official implementation of this policy.

　　He can also gradually improve this system based on actual results.

　　In order to change his mood and collect various information about the area near the CDC, Leon drove out in his blue off-road sports car after enjoying the special breakfast prepared by Amy.

　　Today's main task is to go to the metal building materials processing factory marked by Dr. Melfa and see if there are any good things there that can be used.

　　The location of the processing plant is about 2 kilometers away from the CDC. Under normal circumstances, it would only take about 5 minutes to drive there. However, the roads are severely congested and many roads are blocked by abandoned vehicles. Lyon changed routes three times and it took him nearly half an hour to finally reach the processing plant.

　　Just as the doctor said, this is a small processing plant with 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 and only one story. Not far to the right of the factory building are five blue two-story warehouses made of iron sheets, which are probably warehouses or other buildings.

　　The last and more conspicuous building is a two-story office building near the factory gate.

　　At this time, the doors of these buildings were closed and the situation inside could not be seen from the outside.

　　Leon parked the sports car in a corner 100 meters away from the factory, walked around the factory gate surrounded by a dozen zombies, and chose to climb over a wall.

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

　　Lyon did not go to investigate the factory and warehouse first. The doors of the two places were closed and the situation was unclear, so they were not within the priority range of the investigation.

　　He stuck to the inner wall of the enclosure, held his breath, lightened his steps, and slowly crept toward the gate along the path he had climbed over the wall.

　　Two minutes later, Leon sneaked to the vicinity of the factory gate. He noticed that the gate here was a fence-type gate made of dozens of upright steel pipes welded side by side. The distance between the two steel pipes was only about 10 centimeters, and neither humans nor zombies could pass through.

　　At this time, the door was half open and not completely closed. The gap in the middle was enough for three zombies to walk side by side.

　　Leon leaned against the inner wall and thought about it, feeling a little regretful that he did not bring a doll that could play music this time.

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

　　Suddenly, he noticed a 90% new Czech car about ten meters away from the gate. With the mentality of giving it a try, Leon took out the silenced pistol from his waist, put it in front of his eyes and aimed for 3 seconds.

　　puff!

　　Crash!

　　The front window of the Czech car shattered, followed by a shrill alarm and a loud explosion.

　　It immediately attracted the attention of the zombies at the nearby gate.

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

　　When the zombies walked a little further away, Leon chuckled, walked quickly to the factory gate, pulled the metal door, slammed it shut, inserted the bolt, and locked all the zombies outside.

　　After closing the door, Leon did not leave. He pulled out the military dagger tied to his thigh and shouted mockingly at the zombies outside:

　　"You little bastards, Grandpa is here, come and bite me!"

　　It turns out that human voices are more attractive to zombies than car sirens.

　　After Leon shouted at them several times, all the zombies set their sights on him and staggered over to him again.

　　Leon crossed his arms and watched quietly until the zombies huddled together and tried desperately to squeeze their heads into the gaps between the steel pipes. Then he took the dagger and walked leisurely to the zombies.

　　Through the sturdy factory gate, he held the dagger horizontally at the zombie's eye sockets.

　　Insert it with a pop, pull it out with a bang

　　With a plop, a zombie lost its vitality, accompanied by foul-smelling plasma.

　　Leon remembered that Rick and his friends killed zombies in the prison in the same way. It was so simple, just like driving a screw in a factory. He found it funny and laughed at them, but his hands did not slow down at all.

　　"Let me hear the voice in your head."

　　Puff! Crash!

　　Puff! Crash!

　　Puff! Crash!

　　It only took him two minutes, without expending almost any energy, and those dozen zombies became his victims.

　　This is such a good idea, why didn't Rick and his team develop it further?

　　It's so easy to kill zombies, so why bother risking your life with them?

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

　　Leon opened the factory door and dragged the zombies on the ground to the side to prevent their bodies from affecting subsequent actions.

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

　　The door was not locked, it was just closed lightly. If you want to open it, you can only push it from the outside or pull it from the inside.

　　Interesting, is this a way of bullying zombies for not having the wisdom to pull the door?

　　Lyon made a joke in his mind and gently pushed open the door.

　　The moment he opened the door, he saw three or four huge stamping and cutting machines and dozens of zombies next to the machines. These zombies wore safety helmets and blue worker uniforms. They had forgotten all their memories and instincts and were just wandering around blindly in their workplace.

　　Leon couldn't see the exact number clearly from outside the door, but there were about 30 people. When they heard the sound of the door being pushed open, they immediately sensed it and cast dozens of pairs of rotten eyes towards the figure standing at the door.

　　Hiss! Oh!

　　As if they had seen the most delicious food in an instant, these zombies immediately recovered from their blind state.

　　They all swung their bodies and rushed towards Leon at the fastest speed.

　　"Oh, I have to screw in the screws again."

　　Facing dozens of zombies rushing towards him, Leon felt no pressure at all. He walked and stopped, keeping a distance of about 30 meters from the zombies, and led the soldiers slowly to the factory gate.

　　He ran to the gate again, reached out and plugged the bolt inside, locking these monsters inside the factory.

　　Leon crossed his arms over his chest, humming a tune, and looked at the dozens of zombies that were crowding and covering the entire metal gate with joy.

　　They stretched out their hands, opened their mouths, and stared at the living people in front of them with longing expressions. Haha, they were like evil ghosts who had just crawled out of hell.

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

　　Puff! Crash!

　　Puff! Crash!

　　Puff! Crash!

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

　　More than 80 corpses were piled up into a small hill outside the factory gate. If you didn't see it with your own eyes, few people would believe that these monsters were killed by one person.

　　After the battle, Leon, feeling a little proud, prepared to stroll around the factory and count his spoils.

　　Suddenly, he clapped his hands and thought of something.

　　How can a hero return victoriously without beauties and followers cheering for him?

　　Thinking of this, Leon returned to his off-road sports car, took out a radio communicator, turned it on, and said:

　　"Hey! Amy, I'm your boss."

　　"Bring a few people and drive a truck over to my place right now."

　　"There is a mission for you to complete. Follow the route I tell you."

　　"Come over quickly, and remember to bring me an ice-cold Coke and a new shirt."

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