If I had to use one word to describe the scene at the gate of the steelmaking plant, it would be weird.

The entrance to the steel mill was empty, and a pile of zombie corpses were neatly stacked not far away.

This was definitely done by humans.

Could it be that it is too fast to say that this steelmaking plant already has its own human team?

You know, it will take at least a week for humans to start forming teams to create gathering points.

After all, in the days before the end of the world, most people still have something to eat.

Many people don’t have to go out to look for food at this time, so large-scale teams have not yet formed.

At best, it's just a team of three or five people.

It is good that such a team can kill zombies. It is the first time that Zhou Hao has seen the corpses of zombies arranged neatly like this.

This situation made him have to be vigilant.

However, not far away, Zhou Hao saw that there seemed to be someone in the security room of the steelmaking plant.

Seeing no one around, Zhou Hao walked towards the security room.

Strong curiosity made Zhou Hao want to know what happened here, and even what kind of team there was.

Coming closer, Zhou Hao saw an old man in his 60s in the security room.

Apart from that, there is no one else.

At this moment, the old man was reading the newspaper in the security room.After seeing Zhou Hao coming, he just looked up and then put the newspaper down.

Isn't this too weird?Under such circumstances, can the old man in the security room still read the newspaper leisurely?

"Young man, are you here to find someone?"

The uncle put down the newspaper, opened half of the window, and asked Zhou Hao.

Zhou Hao saw that the uncle was thin and although he was sitting, he didn't look tall.

It can be said that it is the kind that would not attract anyone's attention on the street.

"No sir, did you kill the zombies outside?"

Without any nonsense, Zhou Hao directly raised the questions in his heart.

The old man glanced at Zhou Hao and said, "These zombies, since they are no longer human, should not live in this world. Young man, are you looking for steel?"

After taking a look at the zombie corpses in the distance, the old man said calmly.

"how do you know?"

After hearing what the old man said, Zhou Hao was stunned.

How did this old man know that he was looking for steel?

"Uncle, my favorite thing to read is science fiction. It says that after the end of the world, people will start looking for supplies. I see that you are not in a hurry. You are definitely not here to find relatives. Since you are not here to find relatives, you must be here. Looking for supplies.”

After picking up the cup and taking a sip of water, the uncle said calmly.

Zhou Hao was speechless.

It seems that this old man knows everything, even science fiction novels.

But judging from his words, this old man is really careful in observing people. He can even tell what Zhou Haolai is doing at a glance.

This old man is definitely not an ordinary person, Zhou Hao thought to himself.

Thinking of this, Zhou Hao took out a box of Huazi, took out one and threw it to the old man.

The old man suddenly stretched out two fingers and caught the cigarette that Zhou Hao threw at him.

First level mutant!

Seeing the old man's actions, Zhou Hao immediately saw the opponent's strength.

It seems that people who have read science fiction novels are powerful. It is estimated that this opponent must know about the upgrade of magic crystals, so he became a first-level mutant, Zhou Hao thought to himself.

"Now that you know my intentions, uncle, can you tell me what's going on here?"

Zhou Hao asked while lighting the old man's cigarette.

At the same time, Zhou Hao did not reveal the old man's identity as a superpower.

"There's no one inside. You've seen the corpses. There's a pile at the door and a pile inside. As for the things, you can take whatever you want."

After taking a puff of cigarette, the old man looked like he was enjoying it, and then said casually.

It seems that this old man doesn't care at all about the things in the factory.

"Then I'll go in first!"

Throwing the remaining half of the box of Huazi to the old man, Zhou Hao took Xiaocang into the steelmaking plant.

Just like the old man said just now.

In the steel factory, there was no one or zombies, only factory buildings filled with various kinds of steel, as well as some forklifts and tools.

Since the old man said he would take it, Zhou Hao was not polite.

At present, there are tens of thousands of tons of steel. It took Zhou Hao half an hour to receive all of them into his own supernatural space.

Later, he found a factory building with steel bars alone.

Rebar is considered the cheapest among steel products.

But when it comes to use, it is a very useful thing. Just like building walls and buildings, steel bars are much more useful than steel plates.

Similarly, after Zhou Hao left, not even a single steel bar was left in the factory.

Arriving outside the factory, Zhou Hao saw a pile of zombie corpses not far away, neatly stacked on the ground.

An old man killed hundreds of zombies alone?This surprised Zhou Hao.

After all, this is normally unlikely.It would probably be very difficult for an old man, even if he had a weapon.

Not to mention old men, even young people are probably powerless.

In order to verify his idea, Zhou Hao came to the pile of zombies and observed them carefully.

Zhou Hao made a discovery.

That is, the zombies in front of me don't seem to have obvious foreign characteristics.

Of course, they all have a small hole between their eyebrows, which is obviously where magic crystals were dug out.

But Zhou Hao knew that this was not the reason why these zombies died.

Because even if the bullet directly penetrates the zombie's head, it cannot be killed with one shot. This is why guns are not very useful in the apocalypse.

Squatting down, Zhou Hao reached out and touched the zombie's body.

The next moment, he made a major discovery.

That is, the heads of these zombies are almost smashed.

This is what kills.

This old man either has great strength or knows some kind of kung fu.

Zhou Hao came to this conclusion.

Rolling his eyes, Zhou Hao had an idea.

Later, he returned to the security room at the entrance of the steel plant.

"The boy is pretty good, he has a lot of opportunities, and he also has spatial powers."

Seeing Zhou Hao's empty hands, the old man was a little surprised.

It seems that this old man has really read a lot of novels, Zhou Hao thought to himself.

"Uncle, you have worked hard here, please have something to eat."

With that said, Zhou Hao took out a roast chicken and a bottle of white wine and placed them on the table in front of the old man.

Seeing the liquor, the old man's eyes lit up.

"Young man, you have a good mind. You must have discovered something. Do you want to learn Kung Fu from me?" The uncle glanced at Zhou Hao and said with a smile.

It is convenient to communicate with smart people. Before Zhou Hao could say anything, the old man mentioned it first.

It seemed that he already knew that Zhou Hao had discovered the secret of the zombie's death.

"That's okay. Since we have good wine and good food, I will teach you my heirloom Kung Fu, Big Muscle Fighting Boxing."

After opening the liquor and smelling it, the old man said cheerfully.

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