I Have a Deformed Base Car in the End of the World

When he woke up, Gu Chen found that the hand he was typing on the keyboard in his university dormitory was currently holding the steering wheel of a base vehicle. There was no smell of roommate's instant noodles outside the window, only endless corpses and gray mist. The world is filled with zombies and monsters, and humans can only survive under the protection of professionals. What he awakened to was something with a completely different style of painting—— [System has been bound] [Warning: If the base vehicle is not deployed within three hours, the host will be erased. While others were avoiding zombies, he hit them with his mine cart. While others were hoarding food and water, he built barracks and started to raise troops. While others built the city wall brick by brick, he installed automatic machine guns on top of the base. Servicemen, mine carts, radars, tank factories, military factories... From ten soldiers to a torrent of steel, from stealing gasoline to set fire to the grain, to driving the Apocalypse tank to crush the zombie tide. Not enough rough stones? Scan the radar and take the open pit mine home. Too many enemies? The tank factory is full and twenty tanks are lined up waiting for you. While other survivors were still struggling for half a piece of bread, Gu Chen was already sitting in front of the tactical table of the secondary base, looking at the dense red dots on the radar, and reached out to click on the map—— "Next."