Chapter 82 A paradise?



The group brainstormed and loaded all the usable supplies onto the RV before going to rest.

The next morning, as soon as Li Song arrived at the entrance of B5, he saw Lu Sheng and his group preparing to drive away.

"You... you're setting off for your next mission so soon?"

Li Song couldn't help but marvel at the boundless energy of this group. While the Desert Eagle team had been lying in bed for a full day and night, still recovering, Lu Sheng and his group were already bouncing around, ready to set off.

Lu Sheng took the crystal core, said a simple goodbye, got into the RV, and drove away.

Li Song was left standing there awkwardly, touching his nose.

Miss Lu is great in every way, except she doesn't give anyone any face.

After leaving Yunshan Base, the group followed the mission navigation route.

The zombies along the way had been mostly cleared out, and the journey took much less time than Lu Sheng had anticipated.

At 11 p.m. that night, the RV was parked near the mission location.

Lu Sheng took out the mission navigation tool, compared the location, and pointed to the factory not far ahead, "This is it, the Spicy Sister-in-Law Processing Factory."

"It turns out to be Spicy Sister-in-law! Back when we were in school, we bought this brand of pickled chicken feet, pork skin, and bamboo shoots every day."

Sun Tiantian's eyes lit up, and she was about to drool as she spoke, "Ever since the owner of our school supermarket was bribed by another manufacturer, we haven't stocked this brand of products anymore."

"I'll check if they have any in stock later. It's been a long time since I've had their pork skin and chicken feet."

"It would be best if it also had Sichuan pepper cartilage!"

Zhang Xiaojuan looked at the three girls' eager expressions with a complicated expression. "Why do you girls like to gnaw on chicken feet? They're always flailing around on the ground."

"Those photos of you in black stockings on your phone are sweating in your shoes every day, don't you find them disgusting?" Han Rui rolled her eyes.

Zhang Xiaojuan looked embarrassed. "How could you peek at someone else's phone? You're a culprit who slipped through the net of moral education, aren't you?"

"I didn't mean to look. You fell asleep on the sofa after dinner without locking the screen, and I picked your phone up for you when it fell on the floor!"

While the two were still bickering, Lu Sheng jumped onto the hood of the car, took out binoculars, and looked towards the factory.

She just bought a digital night vision telescope yesterday in the system store for 20,000 points. It has an infrared night vision range of 2,000 meters.

Spicy Sister-in-Law is one of the top pickled pepper food processing plants in China, with a total factory area of ​​15,000 square meters.

The entire square factory area is divided into four zones: the left side is the processing workshop and packaging area, and the right side is the employee dormitory and the area for parking transport vehicles.

Lu Sheng held up his binoculars and looked around for a long time before finally finding traces of zombies in the open area to the left of the factory.

There were ten zombies in total, and two groups of normal humans jumping around nearby.

All the zombies had two iron chains piercing their shoulder blades, and their necks, hands, and feet were shackled.

Each zombie has a designated person behind it who is responsible for leading it and directing it to use its claws to turn over the newly cultivated land.

These zombies have had all their teeth pulled out, making them almost harmless. And because they are tireless and feel no pain, they are truly the ideal human tools.

Two groups of people were involved: one group was responsible for leading the zombies, while the other group was responsible for planting seeds in the freshly turned soil.

Good heavens, people are gathering here to farm so late at night.

"So, did you find it?"

Lu Sheng handed them the binoculars and said with a subtle expression, "In the Spicy Sister-in-law's factory, someone is actually using zombies with their teeth pulled as free labor."

"It's the apocalypse already, how come people still have to work illegally even after they've died?!"

Zhang Xiaojuan, a lowly office worker, glanced through her binoculars and muttered a curse.

"What do we do?" Sun Tiantian asked, glancing at the time.

It's almost midnight.

"Let's go take a look first." Lu Sheng said, and was the first to get into the car.

The streetlights near the Spicy Sister-in-Law Factory were still on, and Lu Sheng and his RV quickly drove to the factory's main gate.

Before they could even get out of the car, the factory gate suddenly opened from the inside, and a large group of people rushed out and ran straight to Lu Sheng and his group's RV.

Xu Yi frowned and slammed on the brakes.

Almost all the people who came were workers from the Spicy Sister's factory, wearing standard work clothes and name tags on their chests.

Unlike the dilapidated factories we saw along the way in Hongcheng County, the workers at Spicy Sister-in-law's place were all neatly dressed and seemed to be working normally.

Unlike typical groups that reject outsiders, these workers all had smiles on their faces, as if they had come out specifically to welcome them.

This unusual behavior made Lu Sheng instinctively more vigilant.

What do you want to do?

Xiao Yu rolled down the car window and shouted something to the workers.

A smiling middle-aged woman stepped out from the crowd and called out in a clear, resonant voice, "You must be exhausted from your journey! Our factory welcomes every adventurer to join us!"

The people in the RV: "..."

What's going on? Did they rehearse the Spring Festival Gala skit in advance?

“We don’t want to join,” Lu Sheng replied coldly as he got out of the car.

The middle-aged woman showed no displeasure whatsoever; on the contrary, she seemed to be energized. "Young lady, don't speak so soon. People are dying everywhere outside; it's no longer a place for humans to live."

"Not to mention people, even dogs can't survive. But here is a paradise, where everyone is equal, and everyone has a share of food, clothing and other necessities."

"As long as you are willing to get to know our big family, I believe you will definitely choose to stay!"

After Sister Zhang's impassioned speech, the workers behind her immediately burst into applause.

The requirements for base exploration missions are quite complex. If there are zombies in the target area, the mission participants need to clear them out.

If there are no zombies in the target area, the tasker needs to investigate the situation of the people in the area.

"Zhuangzhuang, are these people Awakened?"

Lu Sheng stroked Zhuangzhuang's head and asked in a low voice.

"These people's indices are all between 2 and 5."

Lu Sheng raised an eyebrow knowingly.

The group of people in front of me were all ordinary people without any superpowers.

"Would it be alright if we could stay here for two nights?"

Lu Sheng calmly observed the strange behavior of the workers in front of him.

Their smiles were perfectly synchronized, from the curve of their squinting eyes to the angle of their upturned lips, as if they had practiced a thousand times.

weird.

That's the first impression this place gives you.

They were all unarmed ordinary people, so they could only settle for second best and see what was going on in the factory.

"sure."

Sister Zhang warmly led Lu Sheng and his group into the factory.

The binoculars couldn't see inside the factory earlier, but now that we're inside, we see workers in every workshop.

These people were chatting and laughing, their expressions natural, not at all like people struggling to survive in the apocalypse.

This situation made them vaguely recall the normal days of the past.

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