In the primitive jungle, an embarrassed figure flew out. This figure was only wearing a grass skirt and was covered in blood. Immediately after him, several indigenous zombies emerged from the jungle and rushed towards the figure in the grass skirt eagerly.
"Bastard!" Qin Shou rolled and crawled for a distance, turned around and sat down on the ground, gasping for air, and spat at the zombies exposed in the jungle.
Hoho!!! As Qin Shou was breathing, a roar suddenly sounded from behind him.
"What the hell!" Qin Shou was not afraid and got up and hit the zombie on the head with a mace.
The mace smashed directly into the zombie's head, shattering the skull into pieces.
With a pop, he pulled out the hammer nailed into the zombie's head, and kicked away the corpse that was so soft that it was leaning against him. At the same time, a weak light ball flew out of the corpse and penetrated into Qin's body.
The light merged into Qin Shou's body, but Qin Shou's combat effectiveness did not improve. Of course, Qin Shou could not take into account the scene in his mind.
Rustling!!! There were dense swarming sounds everywhere in the jungle. The number of zombies in the jungle was so large that Qin Shou's scalp was numb.
Not daring to think too much, I let go and headed toward the white light a hundred meters away, and started the final sprint of a hundred meters!
Qin Shou had vaguely seen this round white light in the jungle before, and his intuition told Qin Shou that this light was the evacuation point of the mission!
Qin Shoucai fought his way out of the jungle, but was blocked by several zombies along the way. He suffered several lacerations before he ran out of the jungle.
After fighting all the way here, even Qin Shou's current strong physique could not sustain it, coupled with the constant blood loss and the influence of the zombie virus.
Not only was his physical strength, spirit, and consciousness devastated, he was in a state of collapse. The virus continued to erode Qin Shou's mind, and the world in front of him turned black and white. Vomit continued to spray out of his mouth, mixed with blood and drizzled all over his body.
Ho ho! Zombies are constantly jumping out of the jungle. Even behind the 'evacuation point', zombies are swaying towards you. The nearest one is only a few steps away from the extraction point.
In Qin Shou's eyes, what kind of zombies are there? There is only a ball of light in front of him! Only this sacred light can save Qin Shou, who is about to collapse.
"Ahhhh!!!" If anyone is around now, they can see this guy in a grass skirt running all the way. His ferocious face is even more distorted than the zombies, and his roars overshadow the roars of the zombies around him.
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Looking at the evacuation point getting closer and closer, but for Qin Shou, who was on the verge of collapse, every step was so far away and every second was extremely slow.
If played in slow motion, Qin Shou could clearly see the ferocious faces of the zombies jumping out from both sides, and he could even see the zombies rushing towards him through the evacuation point light group.
"Fuck you!!" Qin Shou roared, and the mace in his hand hit the zombies on top of him.
The latter, a poor zombie, was directly hit in the head by a flying mace, and his body fell backwards in the air due to gravity.
Qin Shou took a step closer and stepped on the zombie's chest. The last of his strength poured into one foot. With a bang, the zombie with its head flattened was directly trampled to the ground. Under the squeeze, the entire chest collapsed, and the internal organs all the way from
It gushed out of the esophagus, gushed up into the head, and a mixture of yellow and white brains spurted out from the shattered skull.
During the last leap, Qin Shou's consciousness dissipated, and in one second Qin Shou would turn into a real zombie!
Fortunately, Qin Shou flew into the ball of light and disappeared just before this second.
In the primitive jungle, there are only zombies that continue to gather together and roar.
Qin Shou is lucky. If he is a second later, he will be resurrected in the primitive tribe. As time goes by, there will only be more and more zombies. Then the only thing waiting for Qin Shou is to starve to death in despair or be killed by dense zombies.
Tear into pieces.
After getting into the light ball, Qin Shou's consciousness did not dissipate. Instead, the white light ball bathed his body, instantly repairing the torn blood marks on Qin Shou's body, and even drove out the zombie virus.
As if bathed in the gentle sunshine, Qin Shou felt comfortable all over and couldn't help but hum.
"Um...ah..." *continuously.
"My lord...my lord?" A soft voice came from my ear.
His body was shaken continuously, as if he was being woken up from a sweet dream, "Ah... don't call me... let me sleep for a while..." Qin Shou waved his hand, changed his position again, and faced the sky.
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But the scene of his best friend scratching his body did not happen.
Qin Shou suddenly became alert and opened his eyes. He stared blankly at the five dirty guys surrounding him.
Only then did he remember that he was no longer in the original world! He remembered that he was surrounded by zombies and almost died in the primitive village.
Instinctively alert, buzz! The mace appears in the palm of the hand.
The five guys surrounding him were also frightened, and kowtowed to Qin Shou, crying and begging for mercy.
Qin Shou sat up with a surprised look on his face, and blinked at the five people who kept kowtowing and begging for mercy. They were unkempt, with only a few rags hanging on their bodies, and the exposed skin was dark. They were really five living beggars...
Scanning the five people, lines of information automatically flashed through my mind.
character tony
Level 0
species human
Identity Qin Village farmer
Combat power 0
...
Qin Shou's face trembled when he saw that each of them had zero combat effectiveness. They were all as skinny as a stick, which was really far different from him who had a big waist and round muscles, and a body of bronzed and strong muscles.
If Qin Shou wants to deal with them, he won't even use a mace. He can definitely kill one of them with one punch.
Hey! Thinking about lifting the dark mace, I clearly remember throwing it out in the primitive jungle... Could it be...
By the way! The mace is bound to your own equipment column. Just like in the game, the bound equipment cannot be lost. Even if you die, others cannot pick it up.
"Stop kowtowing, get up quickly." After regaining consciousness, the five guys were still kowtowing their heads. Qin Shou sighed softly and waved his hands.
The latter five guys no longer kowtow, but their foreheads are pressed tightly to the ground, and they are lying on the ground showing their humility.
Qin Shou couldn't help but frown. Although these five people were kneeling in front of him, as if life and death were in his own hands, Qin Shou, who lived in the modern society of the earth, instinctively felt something unnatural. But then he felt something unnatural.
A sense of satisfaction and superiority arises spontaneously.
The five of them were lying on the ground like slaves, very humble. Only then could Qin Shou feel for himself how superior the nobles in the ancient slave society were. This feeling of holding a person's life in his hands and playing with it was really satisfying.
People are fascinated.
Qin Shou stood up slowly, still naked, and the grass skirt that covered his hidden parts did not come back with Qin Shou.
He turned his body and looked at the surrounding scene.
Qin Shou's face became very embarrassed.
He was in a reclaimed wasteland, surrounded by two triangular tents covered with tattered linen. There was a simmering fire at the campfire, and a few fish sticks with round eyes were placed on one side.
He looked at several small fish that were smaller than small yellow croakers and less than the size of Lin Chen’s palm.
"Hi..." Qin Shou sighed again.
While sighing, lines of information flashed through Qin Shou's mind.
Qincun population 6
Resources 5 silver coins 0 gold coins
"Silver coins...gold coins?" Qin Shou asked in confusion.
A mechanical sound suddenly sounded in his mind.
Silver coins: can be used to purchase buildings, upgrade buildings, and upgrade technology
Gold Coins: Production of Troops
"Oh..." Qin Shou nodded, and it was not difficult to understand. Silver coins are used to build houses, while gold coins are used to send troops.
You can look at two tattered triangular tents wrapped in linen and five dirty 'beggars' farmers.
What are you doing? Build a house? Send out troops? Send out soldiers. The sight moved to the triangular tent, and there was nothing except the name of the triangular tent.
Don’t ghosts know this is a tent?
Also, this is not the point. The point is where are you now? Is this the earth? Even if it is not the earth, you still have to scream, okay?
How can I give hair to five stupid 'beggars' farmers? Even if I want to be a virgin, I have to be a woman. Even if I really want to pick up some soap and come out, these five are the only ones.
, seeing them, no matter how angry they were, they still vented their anger.
Although I kind of dislike these five guys, it's not really annoying.
At least in this small open space surrounded by forests, I can have five guys who are loyal to me by my side, so I won't be too lonely...
The night was quiet, and from time to time, sharp wolf howls could be heard from deep in the forest.
Ouch!!
Another wolf howl sounded, and the five farmers huddled together around the campfire shivered, their eyes filled with fear.
Qin Shou, who was wrapped in tattered linen and sitting beside the campfire with his knees in his arms, didn't realize how terrifying the wolf's cry was.
Just like on Earth, the sound of barking dogs coming from the corners of the city when sleeping at night is as normal as it is.
Haha. After experiencing the terrifying scene of being surrounded by dense zombies, what does it mean to cry like a wolf? Qin Shou felt that zombies without pain were even more powerful than wolves.
"Sir...please have a meal..." The thin Tony took the slightly burnt fish from the campfire and handed it to Qin Shou on his knees.
"Oh, thank you." Qin Shou said casually. Unexpectedly, Tony's eyes showed extreme surprise, and he kowtowed several times before crawling back and huddled with his four companions.
But it was obvious that Tony's status was significantly higher among his four companions. The four of them hugged Tony in the middle tightly and rubbed against him as if to please him.
Tony raised his head with disdain on his face and kept looking at Qin Shou with admiration.
But in Qin Shou's eyes, if five people have one virtue, is it necessary to separate the upper and lower grades? Even if they are separated, won't they still be beggars and peasants?
Qin Shou then murmured in his heart. He couldn't look at them from the perspective of modern people. In the ancient slave feudal period, status was indeed very important to people of this era.
Just like a pack of wolves, one layer dominates the other, which in a certain sense can make the human beings who live in groups in this era more united.
But so what? I am just a modern person. Even if I 'travel', no, I can't say it is time travel.
Thinking of Qin Shou, he looked up at the night sky. The stars were still shining, but... what the hell were these three moons that were bigger than each other?
But no matter what I say, I may never go back to the world before, Erha Sanmao... and my relatives. Although I don't get along well with them... But when I think about it, I may never be able to be with them again in this life.
Seeing each other, I couldn't help but feel sour in my heart, my eyes were moist, and tears were dancing like starlight, rolling down Qin Shou's cheeks...