The Undead and Unstoppable Apocalyptic Queen novel Chapter 193

Chapter 193 The Apocalypse Queen’s Fortress

Chapter 193 The Apocalypse Queen’s Fortress

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Forty feet high and crackling with high–voltage electricity, the wire fence bristled with razor–sharp barbs. Behind it stretched a yard full of thriving crops–and even poultry. A row of metal prefab homes stood near the back, and behind those loomed a massive bunker, its gates tightly sealed.

“This chick built herself a d*mn pillbox,” Theron muttered.

“Woof! Woof! Woof!”

“Woof! Woof!”

“Woof!”

A pack of dogs–at least a dozen–came charging out of the side gate and circled them. Theron’s grin widened. He was finding Theresa more interesting by the minute. “Go tell your leader I’m here to visit. The name’s Theron Yorke.”

A man with thick glasses peeked out from the chicken coop, eyeing them warily. “She ain’t home. I’ll have to ask for permission.”

About ten minutes later, Theron and Lucas were riding in a car driven by Elias, who personally took them toward the residential area.

As the bunker faded in the rearview mirror, Theron glanced back. “What, wasn’t that your camp there?”

“Of course not,” Elias scoffed. “That’s just our leader’s house. The camp’s further in.

That was just her house?! Theron’s eyes widened in surprise. What kind of monster is her camp?

He didn’t have to wait long to find out. Just ahead, the terrain opened into a sweeping plain at the foot of the mountains. The land had been neatly divided into ten massive farms–every inch cultivated. Altogether, it had to span tens of thousands of acres.

Tens. Of. Thousands.

Theron was stunned, and so was Lucas.

But what left them completely speechless was the fact that Theresa didn’t have many people at her camp. Every inch of those tens of thousands of acres had been cultivated by machines.

No way… Other camps haven’t even restarted basic farming, and she’s running full–scale automated agriculture?!

Black high–tech greenhouses covered large sections of the farmland. Beneath them, a staggering variety of fresh vegetables, fruits, and grains were growing–completely untouched by the winter cold.

When their car finally came to a stop, they were hit by the unmistakable sound of mechanized industry.

A rich aroma drifted out of a nearby villa. Several female residents were hauling out tubs of dried vegetables, stacking them beside crates upon crates of instant noodles.

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Chapter 193 The Apocalypse Queen’s Fortress

Theron and Lucas froze again. What the hell?! Theresa’s camp has already started industrial production!

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While other bases couldn’t even manage basic food cultivation, she had already jumped to the industrial- era. At this point, it wasn’t just that the other camps combined couldn’t compare–it was that even multiplied by ten, they still didn’t come close.

Lucas was the most shaken of the two.

He’d known Theresa for a long time, yet he’d had no idea what her camp actually looked like. She’d told him she had one, sure–but she’d always been so absurdly low–key about it, never boasting, never broadcasting it over the radio. Everyone–including Lucas himself–assumed the Blazing Sun Camp was some small, struggling outpost.

But now he was looking at a megabase. A monster of a stronghold.

He’d always thought Theresa was impressive on her own, but now he realized–what stood behind her was a fortress. Her strength wasn’t just personal–it was structural.

Theron let out a breath. “Lucas, you once told me she was strong. You were wrong. She’s not strong–she’s insane. This chick’s next level.”

Lucas offered no argument in response.

Just then, a clear voice called out from the fields. Theresa hopped up from between the rows, brushing dirt off her hands. “Hey, you made it.”

She looked them over with a teasing smile. “Welcome to my camp. Sorry if it’s a little shabby–hope you don’t mind.”

Both men were dead silent. Shabby? Lady, are you serious? Wanna cry poverty a little harder?

Theresa casually led them on a brief tour. Overhead, unmanned aerial vehicles circled lazily through the sky.

Theron spotted them immediately. “Multifunctional unmanned aerial vehicles?”

“Yup.”

He turned toward Lucas instinctively, and Lucas shrugged. “Don’t look at me. I can’t get my hands on those either.”

Theron fell silent. Just glancing at this one patch of sky, he counted at least a dozen unmanned aerial vehicles, and his thoughts spiraled.

This girl isn’t just rich–she’s terrifying If anyone dares to mess with her camp, they won’t even get close. The drones will wipe them out before they set foot here. And then there’s her ridiculous combat ability and that wild, fierce personality… She’s the d*mn queenpin of the apocalypse. Absolutely unstoppable.

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