Chapter 3 Build a Bunker, Four Hundred Native Farmers!
A burst of light swept over the cemetery field.
The dark soil seems to be fused with some kind of special energy. Whenever a zombie corpse appears, it will automatically decompose and absorb it silently.
In sight, the only zombie corpse that fell into the cemetery was melting at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In about three minutes, half of the body disappeared.
"..."
Lin Ye was dumbfounded, but the other half didn't react.
Is it because it's outside the cemetery area?
With this thought in mind, he stood at the door and looked at the zombies outside.
After previous testing, it seems that as long as they stand in the cemetery, these zombies will lose their vision, unable to see the situation in the cemetery, and unable to invade the cemetery.
After just a few minutes, they will become silly again and wander around the cemetery.
"This is the so-called protection mechanism."
Lin Ye curled his lips and took advantage of the zombie to walk a little further. He moved like a cunning rabbit and trotted out. He grabbed half of the corpse and ran away without looking back.
"Hoho————"
The two zombies who were relatively close seemed to smell the human breath, and they immediately came over to kill them with their claws and teeth bared.
Fortunately, Lin Ye was fast enough and managed to return to the cemetery just as the zombies were about to catch up.
But the two zombies were not so lucky. They bumped into the protective light curtain raised outside the cemetery, and retreated back with bruises and swollen faces.
In the end, I was very confused and sniffed the residual smell in the air, as if I couldn't understand why the food in my mouth disappeared.
“It’s so exciting!”
In the cemetery, Lin Ye leaned against a tombstone, his little heart beating very fast.
No danger!
The harvest was very gratifying. Under the decomposition of the intermediate zombie converter, this half of the corpse melted rapidly.
When the corpse completely disappeared, a ball of light emitting a light green light appeared in front of his eyes.
At this time, the system sent a prompt.
"You got 1 zombie soul."
"Trigger a hundredfold reward and get 100 zombie souls."
"Good guy, it's really like a soul."
Lin Ye got closer and took a closer look.
It was vaguely visible that this ball of light seemed to be imprisoning a miniaturized villain, whose appearance was vaguely similar to that of a zombie in life.
It's just that this little guy showed pain on his face, as if he was being tortured all the time.
"No matter which world you are from, since you are dead, rest in peace." Lin Ye said softly.
According to the instructions of the Civilization Chronicle, he touched the green light ball with his finger, which instantly destroyed the light ball and put it into the book.
At the same time as the zombie soul is obtained, the resource page and manufacturing page are opened.
Current resources:
Food: Two pounds of beef jerky, three liters of red beef
Essence:100
Wood: None [can be exchanged with soul, ratio 1:100]
Stone: None [Can be exchanged with soul, ratio 1:100]
Oil: None [Can be exchanged with soul, ratio 1:1]
Blueprint: None [How to obtain: Random explosion by killing zombies, opening treasure chests in the wild, or trading with other time travellers]
Manufacturing page: Primary bunker (with the ability to recruit indigenous farmers and build camps)
"Congratulations, you have started the Corpse Land Lord mission and built your own exclusive Lord Bunker."
"Completion reward: 4 indigenous farmers."
"The bunker construction conditions are as follows: 500 wood, 500 stone, one indigenous farmer (you can replace it yourself), bunker blueprint (initial 10 zombies, must-explode blueprint)"
"It takes ten transformations to produce the blueprint."
Lin Ye bared his teeth and turned his eyes to the door.
Although there are enough zombie spirits, the blueprints have not been released yet, and the remaining nine zombie corpses are still lying outside.
If you want to drag them into the cemetery for decomposition, you either need to continue sneaking in like you just did, or you have to kill all the zombies.
"It's better to kill them all, we can't take any more risks."
The forestry industry has a firm attitude.
Once the bullet is gone, there is always a chance to make it again.
If the life is gone, it means one corpse and four lives, a loss of blood!
He stood at the entrance of the cemetery and made noise, summoning all the thirty-five zombies that had been attracted by the gunfire.
"Ho ho——"
A crowd of zombies roared around the cemetery.
"Sad alien souls, I will grant you rebirth."
Lin Ye showed compassion and raised his hand to shoot.
Snapped!
-100hp.
With a close-range headshot, the zombie grinning at him died suddenly and walked away peacefully.
A few minutes later, thirty-nine bullets were used, and all thirty-five zombies were killed.
The reason why four rounds were wasted is actually because of the recoil.
The first time he used a gun, a useless scholar, was the Desert Eagle, and he fired dozens of shots!
It’s you, you’re in pain too!
After calming down, Lin Ye squatted at the door and carefully observed his surroundings to make sure there were no zombies around.
He carefully went out and dragged nine corpses in one by one. He was panting from exhaustion.
"If I had known better, I would have chosen the first option. One hundred converters can at least expand the range a hundred times!"
Forestry regrets it extremely.
If you choose the first option, there will be no such trouble.
The only good thing is that after the transformation of the tenth zombie corpse, the bunker blueprint was finally revealed.
On his resource page, the number of zombie spirits has also reached 1,000.
According to the exchange ratio, ten coins can meet the needs of the bunker.
Lin Ye was now considered to be wealthy and shouted: "System, exchange for 500 wood and 500 stone."
After speaking, a large amount of wood and stones appeared out of thin air in the center of the cemetery.
Touching the bunker blueprint with your finger, various parts and tools fell down, and prompts were sent at the same time.
"Material collection is complete, do you want to build a primary bunker?"
"yes!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Ye felt like he was possessed by a highly skilled craftsman. A lot of construction experience suddenly came to his mind. He picked up the tools and quickly built the bunker.
Perhaps due to the addition of alien black technology, a rough bunker ten meters long and eight meters wide was built in just one hour.
"Congratulations on completing the bunker construction task. The territory area has increased tenfold. The task rewards 4 first-level indigenous farmers."
Reward options:
1: Four hundred first-level indigenous farmers (first-level indigenous farmers can only carry corpses and build a single primary engineering drawing)
2: Four third-level indigenous farmers (third-level indigenous farmers are capable of a variety of projects, and can forge engineering drawings of third-level and below)
"I choose one!"
Lin Ye quickly spoke.
In the early days, when there were more people, there was more power, and the labor force was the productivity.
With these four hundred tool men, the job of transporting zombies will be much easier in the future.
Soon, a light door appeared in the bunker.
The light door flashed, and a big man wearing animal skin clothes walked out.
After four hundred flashes in succession, the small cemetery was completely filled with figures.
"This is the lord. I am the number one indigenous farmer. On behalf of all the indigenous farmers, I swear to the lord that as long as you can provide us with accommodation and food, we are willing to swear allegiance to you."
On the way to forestry, an elderly indigenous man walked out of the crowd.
The accent he spoke was very strange. It was clearly not in any language that Lin Ye was familiar with, but he could still understand it clearly.
At the same time, he received a system task again.
"Congratulations to the host for gaining the allegiance of the indigenous farmers. Please ask the host to build tents, fishing grounds, hunting grounds, and farms as soon as possible to provide farmers with loyalty."
"The construction method, the blueprints can be found in the bunker!"
"Tip: If the wishes of the indigenous farmers are not met for more than three days, the farmers will betray and flee back to the underground world."
Looking at the eager eyes of the indigenous farmers, Lin Ye patted his chest and promised: "Don't worry, everyone, I will go find the drawings and fulfill your wishes as soon as possible!"
After that, he directed ten indigenous farmers to carry away the remaining zombie corpses, and ten others to explore a kilometer radius, looking for wild treasure chests and the surrounding environment.
The gunfire just now attracted the nearby zombies. The surrounding area is still safe for the time being. With their help, it can save a lot of time.
The remaining 380 people stayed in the cemetery on standby.