With anticipation, Zhou Qiang opened the zombie manufacturing system panel.

This panel is like a technology tree.

Both the ordinary zombies and the first-order mutated zombies lit up.

The other one is the special talent synthesis icon.

The last category sparkles with golden light.

This is the icon synthesized by special mutated zombies.

At this moment, three icons lit up in the next level of the second-order mutated zombies.

The first icon is a dog's head covered in scarlet.

Second-order mutated zombie: Hellhound.

The second icon looks like a parasite.

Second-order mutated zombie: parasitic crab.

The third icon is a scythe like the god of death, with blood stains on it.

Second-order mutated zombie: sickle zombie.

The introduction is very simple, basically just the name and no other information.

But it can be seen that there are many differences between the second-order mutated zombies and the first-order mutated zombies.

Cerberus.

This type of zombie is absolutely famous.

In fact, the second-level mutated zombies still gave Zhou Qiang a headache, because Zhou Qiang had basically never seen these mutated zombies.

I wonder if they are rare or not in this area?

The most obvious change in the second-order mutated zombies is the appearance of animal zombies.

The virus infects not only humans but also animals.

In addition, the virus will mutate.

This will lead to the emergence of some monsters that are beyond human imagination.

Parasitic crabs are probably this type of zombie.

Just by listening to the name, you know that this kind of zombie is not easy to deal with.

"Create 30 Swifts."

"Create 30 Mammoths."

To deal with the second-level mutated zombies, Zhou Qiang can only use quantity to achieve qualitative change.

After Zhou Qiang squandered the 10,000 manufacturing points accumulated in three days, he still had 1,000 points left.

After a while, the room was filled with these zombie minions.

Zhou Qiang sent this batch of 50 mammoths and 40 swifts directly to the South City Industrial Park.

This time, Zhou Qiang was determined to take over this industrial park.

Zhou Qiang spent several hours arming the Mammoth with the armor and battle axes brought from modern times.

Soon, a zombie team consisting of ninety first-order mutated zombies rushed towards the South City Industrial Park.

Leading the way were fifty mammoths wearing armor, holding shields and axes.

Following behind them were forty swift ones.

They crossed the street, advancing rapidly.

Zhou Qiang checked the losses he suffered during his three-day absence.

Seven ordinary zombies were lost.

The Mammoth did not die.

Instead, two Swifts died.

This is not surprising.

After all, the Mammoth is wearing armor and has a shield.

Unless it is a crushing level, it will not be easy to kill the Mammoth.

On the contrary, it is easy for the velociraptor.

Without protection, they can be killed easily.

This loss in three days is still within Zhou Qiang's tolerance range.

A large number of zombies were sent out, roaming in the streets. Wherever there were large shopping malls or jewelry stores, they would move the jewelry back to the residential building where Zhou Qiang was, bit by bit, like ants moving empty bags.

Fortunately, their abnormal behavior was not noticed by the survivors.

Otherwise it’s really hard to explain.

In three days, they brought back several million.

This speed is almost as fast as a money printing machine.

The zombies standing guard at various points suffered almost no losses.

They just lie there, and even if survivors come, they will not care about their existence.

…………

South City Industrial Park.

Zhou Qiang's consciousness traveled dozens of kilometers and was placed on the body of the swift king.

Suddenly, the swift king became a clone and became completely different.

Its eyes seemed to possess wisdom.

Even the body movements were not so stiff.

It is rather boring to stay in the residential building. Before new manufacturing points are created, Zhou Qiang still prefers to control his clone.

Zhou Qiang looked around.

There are quite a few zombies.

They seemed to be drawn from the factory.

Walking out of the hiding place of the King of Swiftness, Zhou Qiang jumped up, jumped over the tall wall, and landed in a factory.

What ordinary zombies can't do is too easy for mutated zombies.

This is a factory that manufactures batteries.

During the last few years of the world, there was no explosion or fire.

Needless to say, the safety work in this factory is very thorough.

Zhou Qiang is currently very interested in battery factories.

Next, Zhou Qiang’s priority target is batteries.

If you want to play, play something high-end.

The new energy batteries on Earth today not only take a long time to charge, but their range rarely exceeds one thousand kilometers.

The maximum is only about 700 to 800 kilometers.

This battery life is actually very good, but it is far from meeting people's needs for mileage.

One thousand kilometers seems to have become a major psychological barrier for people regarding new energy.

Any car model that can claim to have a range of over 1,000 kilometers will inevitably attract the attention of countless people.

This battery factory covers a large area.

There are rows of factory buildings, dozens of them.

Judging from the scale, the investment will be at least tens of billions.

In the apocalyptic world, a company with this kind of strength is naturally not a small company.

It occupies a large area and has many factory buildings.

This means that Zhou Qiang can be more helped here.

When Zhou Qiang jumped in here, he saw a small group of more than ten zombies wandering around.

Zhou Qiang controlled the Swift's clone and walked over.

"puff!"

The sharp claws cut into a zombie's neck.

This claw cut off half of its neck.

The broken muscles and meridians made it impossible for the zombie to maintain balance. His head tilted and his body staggered.

But it just didn't fall.

This attack made it go crazy, and it rushed towards Zhou Qiang with its head tilted.

But what greeted it was another claw.

Finally it was freed.

His head rolled to the ground and his body fell sideways.

This group of zombies seemed to turn a blind eye to the scene before them.

"hehe!"

Zhou Qiang smiled inwardly.

He controlled the Swift King's clone again and grabbed the head of one of the female zombies.

Expose its neck.

Claws cut through.

Then he used his arms to exert force and broke its neck.

Kill another one.

In less than three minutes, this small group of more than ten zombies became corpses on the ground.

"Now there are a lot of fragments of the Swift, which can be used to fully enhance this Swift King. After it becomes a clone, it will have even more powerful strength."

Unfortunately, this kind of enhancement cannot be achieved remotely.

Otherwise Zhou Qiang could have strengthened it immediately.

After killing these zombies, Zhou Qiang walked towards one of the factory buildings.

The door here is open.

A few zombies were coming in and out here.

Artificial intelligence, automation, etc. are very popular in the apocalyptic world.

This has led to factories becoming more intelligent and automated.

The higher the degree of automation, the fewer employees the factory will naturally have.

Zhou Qiang approached.

I took a look at these zombies and found that most of them were wearing engineer uniforms.

There are some job title tags on it.

In a prosperous era, they are all high-tech talents.

But here, he is just a walking corpse.

There's no need to be polite with these zombies.

Zhou Qiang swung his claws.

Use your sharp claws to kill the zombies wandering around the door.

Step over the corpses of these zombies.

Enter into the factory.

It is very spacious here, with several rows of robotic arms standing here, forming a 300-meter-long production line.

Zhou Qiang controlled the Swift King's clone to jump and bounce continuously on this mechanical arm.

After walking around, Zhou Qiang began to clean up the zombies here.

The zombies here are all ordinary zombies and can’t cause any waves.

There were less than forty zombies in such a large factory.

After getting rid of them, Zhou Qiang dragged the bodies of two more zombies and walked out of the factory.

The sun was shining brightly at this time.

The zombie corpses scattered here, under the scorching sun, emit a strong smell of decay.

"Fortunately, this is the clone state, and there is no sense of smell!"

Zhou Qiang was glad.

Throw the bodies of the two zombies into a pile.

He looked inside.

Suddenly a black shadow passed by quickly, then stopped and walked slowly.

At this moment, Zhou Qiang's heart started beating wildly.

Fortunately, it was the clone, otherwise Zhou Qiang's hair would have stood on end.

A large dog with a scar on its head stood on the street in the factory area, with a large amount of black saliva flowing from its mouth.

The fangs exposed in the mouth are white and sharp.

Both eyes were extremely scarlet.

Its body is covered with a layer of black dog hair, and its muscles are very developed and bulging.

The limbs are strong and powerful, and the claws are also sharp and sharp.

He stood up like this, and his height reached 1.5 meters. An absolute oppressive force came over him.

"Is this the hellhound?"

This time, Zhou Qiang finally saw the full appearance of the hellhound.

And this hellhound seemed to have discovered the clone of the King of Swiftness under Zhou Qiang's control.

Its scarlet eyes fell on the clone.