Apocalyptic War Machine: Raiding Billions in Warehouses from the Start

In a dilapidated residential building, nine people were sitting casually in the room.

"Don't light the fire!" Kamikaze scolded in a deep voice.

A team member nearby who was about to light a cigarette put down the lighter in his hand.

"We're not sure if the other party will come after us. We need to be extra cautious now!"

"Captain, why are you running? If we surrender, will he kill us all?"

Kamikaze turned his gaze to him, "Maybe he won't kill us all, but do you think he still needs us people if he has such a powerful power?"

"If he doesn't need you, you will lose your value. And if you lose your value, you will be close to death."

After hearing this, the younger brothers lowered their heads and remained silent.

"Wherever we go from now on, we'll almost use up the oil." A voice broke the silence.

"Hongyuan Warehouse," Kamikaze said, "Hongyuan Warehouse is looking for the missing Zhang Hongtian. We will provide this information to them."

"Hongyuan Warehouse?" The younger brothers shuddered when they heard this word.

The perverted hobby of Zhang Hongtian, the leader of Hongyuan Warehouse, has spread far and wide. It is said that he likes to choose close relatives to fight.

The one who survives in the end will be made into dried meat and eaten by him, and his children are all born pregnant.

"Do you want to join them?" a younger brother asked weakly.

"This information is of great value, and in Hongyuan Warehouse, we can still generate value."

Kamikaze's eyes were firm, and several flying knives whirled in his hands.

It was late at night, and Lu Chen took a long cold shower in the bathroom. It was the most comfortable and refreshing shower he had ever taken since the end of the world.

After changing into his pajamas and stepping on the soft carpet, Lu Chen walked into the living room.

Zhuang Yuan, who had just washed the dishes, was sitting on the sofa with her legs crossed. When she saw Lu Chen coming, she stood up immediately.

"The dinner was well cooked." Lu Chen said.

"It's okay. I had nothing to learn before."

Zhuang Yuan made several home-cooked dishes for dinner, including fried eggs with tomatoes, fried pork with peppers and a loofah soup.

The craftsmanship is not very good, but it is extremely rare to be able to eat such a meal in the last days.

Although the delicacies that Chase Lu stored in the supernatural space were delicious, they were basically cold.

And those are all Western foods, and you’ll get tired of them if you eat too much. The only thing Chinese people can’t get tired of is rice.

When he and Zhuang Yuanan were sitting quietly at the table eating, Lu Chen had several trances in which he thought that the apocalypse had not happened and everything was just a dream.

"Then let me take a shower," Zhuang Yuan said, "Do you have women's pajamas in your Doraemon space?"

"Yes, let me get it for you." Lu Chen crossed Zhuang Yuan and walked towards the cab.

He had just taken a shower, his hair was wet, and his whole body was exuding the fragrance of shower gel.

Zhuang Yuan secretly glanced at him as he passed by.

He is really handsome, Zhuang Yuan thought in his heart, and at first glance, he has the appearance of a gentleman, giving him a very reliable and sunny feeling.

"Here." Lu Chen came back not long after.

"Thank you." Zhuang Yuan thanked him happily, took the clothes from Lu Chen and shook them out in his hands.

A light yellow, suspender, transparent, lace pajamas.

Zhuang Yuan's smile froze on his face.

Where are the gentlemen?

"I only have pajamas like this at my place." Lu Chen said calmly, not feeling guilty at all.

Lu Chen lit the aromatherapy and waited for Zhuang Yuan in the room. After a long time, Zhuang Yuan walked into the room after taking a shower.

Lu Chen felt his heart skip a beat when he saw Zhuang Yuan coming in.

Her graceful figure is looming under her pajamas, and her long slender legs exude endless charm.

Especially the shy blush on both sides of her cheeks, perfect, perfect.

"Come up." Lu Chen said.

Zhuang Yuan twisted twice and slowly climbed onto the bed.

Just as she shyly crawled over Chen Lu's body, trying to get to the inside of the bed.

Lu Chen turned over and pinned her down, and at the same time controlled the lights with his mind.

"Ah——" Zhuang Yuan gasped.

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That night, Lu Chen was possessed by Zhao Yun and killed seven in and seven out.

The next day, Lu Chen was woken up by fish eggs.

"Boss, boss." Yudan slapped Lei Ba's car door hard.

"Bang!" Lu Chen suddenly opened the car door, full of energy.

"What's up?"

"Um, boss, why didn't you do that gymnastics today?" Yudan asked.

"I skipped it in the car," Lu Chen said impatiently, "Business!"

"Oh, Lin Zhuang, the captain of the Death Angel Convoy No. 1, said he could provide some information and asked me to come to you."

"Wait for me for two minutes." Chase Lu turned around and returned to the car.

"okay."

In the base prison, Lu Chen stood at the front, with the heavily armed Yudan group behind him.

Lu Chen glanced at the group of people in the prison through the iron railings, "Who is Lin Zhuang." He said.

"I am." A strong man raised his hand and took two steps forward to the cell door.

"What do you want to exchange for information?" Lu Chen asked.

He knows very well that in the last days there is only exchange of interests, and these people on the other side will not provide you with information for no reason.

"We don't dare to ask the leader for conditions. We just want another opportunity to show our loyalty to the leader."

Lu Chen's lips curled up slightly, he was worthy of being a doomsday veteran.

"Tell me, let's see how valuable your information is."

Lin Zhuang respectfully handed over a note, which contained information he had written long ago.

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"All the information here is provided by everyone in the prison. Please take a look at it, the leader."

Lu Chen took the note, glanced at Lin Zhuang, and thought to himself.

This person is not bad, does not take all the credit, and is willing to make progress and retreat with others.

"Very good. If you show corresponding value, I will not treat you badly."

After speaking, Lu Chen turned and left.

He walked upstairs and came to a separate cell. He opened the door and saw Yue Ji, who was being held in solitary confinement, lying on the bed.

Her face was pale, her hair was messy and scattered on the head of the bed. The stockings on her legs had been taken off and thrown aside. The area where the thigh was shot was wrapped in gauze.

"If I don't speak for more than 10 seconds, shoot her." Lu Chen told Yudan.

Then he opened the iron door and walked into the cell.

Yue Ji heard someone entering and slowly opened her eyes.

After seeing it was Lu Chen, his eyes instantly turned resentful.

Lu Chen looked at her legs carefully. Judging from the injury, he estimated that Yue Ji would not be able to use her legs in this life.

"It seems we haven't had a good chat yet." Lu Chen said.

"Kill me." Yue Ji said bitterly. She knew that she was a useless person now and had no desire to live.

"Kill me and take away the crystal cores in my brain. Your tank will be upgraded with them."

She is a very smart woman. Lu Chen smiled and said, "I'm fine with you. There are other reasons for keeping you."

There was a trace of sadness in Yue Ji's eyes. She knew that there were many people in this base who coveted her body. Did he want her to live a life worse than death?

"The origin of the metal tower." Lu Chen stared into Yue Ji's eyes and said seriously.

"Just this?"

"Isn't this important?" Lu Chen didn't expect Yue Ji to answer like this.

"What's important? The base has been destroyed and no one asked me to keep the secret." Yue Ji sneered.

"Then tell me."

"Promise me a condition." Yue Ji slowly pushed her upper body up from the bed.

"What conditions?"

"After you finish speaking, kill me."