MTL - Reborn To The Start Of The Apocalypse To Farm-Chapter 216 new coolie
At this time, Wei Xuan's head was as big as two, and he stood in the middle of a group of zombies, and the corners of his mouth were twitching, twitching, and twitching uncontrollably, so much that his mouth was almost detached from his face and flew to some unknown place.
And the voice of "Choose me" was still circling around him, getting louder and louder.
"Stop, stop!" I couldn't help but raise my hand to interrupt, otherwise God knows what kind of noise these guys will be in? Fortunately, fortunately, among the zombies, he still had a little bit of ability to be able to roar them. When his voice roared out, the zombie boys really stopped the terrible brainwave attack. However, the emotion full of anticipation and almost popping pink bubbles is still used to him non-stop, showing his sense of existence all the time.
Taking a deep breath, Wei Xuan glanced at the zombie boys around him. Unfortunately, while he was sizing up, the zombie boys around him became noisy again—the ones in front shouted "Choose me" again, and Those who came behind and were farther away began to complain about "far, far, far", "unfair, unfair", Wei Xuan had a headache again, and he rubbed his temples—cooperating with them, he was afraid that he would choose the distance My latest? So complaining isn't fair? ?
Why didn't they show such weird behavior a few days ago? Otherwise, at least say hello to yourself in advance to remind yourself!
However, thinking of the eight zombies who were temporarily dragged as coolies last time, Wei Xuan guessed that they were afraid that their jobs would be taken away by outsiders, so they were so active at this time, right?
Rubbing his sore head again, Wei Xuan could only yell again to make them stop, pointing at the ten around him casually: "How about this, everyone takes shifts, I will take ten of them when I go out this time, and next time I will follow the rules. Choose the last one in this order, and then continue to follow this order to the back row, and you all remember to change whose turn it is next time!"
Fortunately, the zombie boys whose IQs have been improved obviously understood what he meant, and acted honestly in accordance with this new rule after they had the rules. It's just that those who were not in the queue at the back let out a little resentment when they dispersed, but they didn't cause any other trouble for Wei Xuan.
Seeing that the matter was finally resolved, Wei Xuan heaved a sigh of relief. With the coolies who went out to follow this time, the group finally stepped out of the gate of their own community.
Although he was planning to bring a few zombie boys as coolies this time, he didn't plan to bring so many at once, but thinking about the situation this time... he was afraid that if he was too housebound, he would go out less frequently in the future, and some would take turns every year. He would not be able to bear the complaints until the zombie boys brought out by him.
Walk out of the gate of the community, look around on the nearby streets, and confirm that there is nothing unusual on the streets except zombies. Wei Xuan is going to take them to the shopping mall with various game equipment that he has been to last time, but Accidentally found a few familiar faces on the street—is it the zombie that he brought back as a coolie last time? ?
The eight zombies were staggering around in the nearby streets in a daze, but when Wei Xuan and his party came out, they came close to each other.
Wei Xuan looked at them in astonishment. They were stopped on the street from the direction of the Book Building last time. Could it be... that they couldn't find their way back after being released by him? ? Should it be said that the lower the body temperature, the lower the IQ?
Just when Wei Xuan's brain was in a mess, the ten zombies who came out with Wei Xuan suddenly grinned at the eight zombies, and at the same time Wei Xuan "heard" them rushing at the eight zombies. A threat "Go! Go! Go!..."
Afterwards, Wei Xuan discovered that the eight shivering, huddled together like aggrieved little daughters-in-law, even let out an endless sound of "beep, beep, beep".
Seeing his own children blatantly scaring the children from outside, Wei Xuan, the instigator, sighed again—this time it was really bad luck to go out and encountered various situations one after another.
After thinking for a while, Wei Xuan raised his hand to stop the ten pretentious guys beside him, and then waved to the eight, so the eight trembling zombies came to him with little stars in their eyes, full of hope.
"Why don't you go home?" Wei Xuan asked patiently.
The eight zombies were in a daze - "home, home, home", "go home? go home? go home?".
Obviously, they are different from the zombies of Wei Xuan's family, they seem to have no sense of "home" at all.
Wei Xuan could only change the subject: "Then why don't you leave here? You were active in other places before."
The eight zombies continued to be at a loss, and after a while it seemed that the low IQ came up with an answer - "Don't go, don't go, don't go..."
"Why don't you go? Where do you want to go?" Wei Xuan was stunned for a moment. Could it be that these people are the type who just stay in the new place after changing places and leaving too far away from the original activity place?
The eight zombies did not continue to be dazed at this time, they just looked at Wei Xuan's community with small eyes full of hope.
Before Wei Xuan came back to his senses and said something, the ten bullies brought out immediately became angry: "No, no, no!"
...Well, this is still my fault.
Seeing those eight zombies who were eagerly looking at the community and his own, Wei Xuan was powerless—it was really his own fault when he co-authored it... When he took them home and left them at the door, when they wanted to live in He was squeezed out by his own zombie brothers.
Knocking on his forehead and sighing, Wei Xuan once again stopped the restless people in his family, and said to those eight: "Follow me." Saying so, he led them into the gate of his own community again.
The zombies who had just sent Wei Xuan away hadn't spread too far yet, especially when they discovered that the eight dared to lick their faces and ran to the gate of their own community, trying to sneak in, the zombies all over the community exploded again. Hairy.
"Get out, get out, get out!"
Even though he knew that they were yelling at those eight, Wei Xuan was still rushed by the oncoming anger, and was almost thrown overboard. He looked at the restless group with a dark face, with a serious expression on his heart: "Don't make trouble!"
His roar achieved good results as usual, and the zombie boys closed their mouths aggrievedly, and collectively radiated resentment.
Wei Xuan pointed to the eight: "Let them live in, this time I will take two more out with me when I go out." He paused, waiting for the zombie brothers to understand what he meant, "After that, every time in the original Take two more of you out together on the basis of the above, and don't let eight of them go out together in the first round."
Doesn't Wei Xuan have the final say on how many zombie boys he needs to bring every time he goes out? Moreover, the body temperature of these eight zombies is the lowest among all the zombies, and their speed and fighting ability are definitely not as good as other zombies. Even if I take them out, I'm afraid I don't have the peace of mind to bring other zombies out with me, so what he said today is purely foolish. At this time, he can only hope that their brains are not so smart...
As it turns out—these guys really aren't that bright, and are gleeful at the idea of getting two more. Although they still don't like to see the eight new, shivering guys.
Seeing the two zombie boys jumping out of it happily, expressing that they would follow, and non-stop yelling "I, I, I", Wei Xuan breathed a sigh of relief and pointed to the eight newcomers: " Don’t bully the newcomers, and also, bring them to get familiar with the place and tell them where to eat.”
The zombie brothers all said that there was no problem. Wei Xuan confirmed that although the eight were still a little shy, they were not as nervous as they were when they first entered the door, so he breathed a sigh of relief. He couldn't bear the heart of these eight street-like guys waiting so pitifully outside the community after being used up and thrown away by him. That's why he wanted to bring them into his own community. He didn't want them to become other zombies after entering. the object of the attack.
Fortunately, although Wei Xuan has no hope for the IQ of his group, he can guarantee that they will at least not violate what has been promised.
Seeing that there were indeed zombie boys leading the eight into the community, Wei Xuan then turned around and left the community with a team of twelve boys. I sincerely hope that there will be no other situations along the way, especially don't encounter another snowstorm!
Wei Xuan prayed silently, and led the team to walk all the way towards the destination of their trip—although he could jump all the way there, but since he was going out with these younger brothers who were eager to come out, Wei Xuan felt that he should hang out more Shaking, lest they feel dissatisfied by going back and forth too fast.
Don't look back and procrastinate for a few more days when you go out, and the zombie brothers who have been out for a short time will complain and protest?
It's not impossible for this kind of thing to happen, but the possibility of it happening is very high. So along the way, Wei Xuan walked and strolled, looking for places where there were more concentrated wooden things. It is very likely that he will make some convenient tools later, and these raw materials may come in handy.
Stopping and stopping along the way, Wei Xuan came to the building with many kinds of game equipment in a very leisurely manner on the second day. Walking into the building, Wei Xuan could see that some things had been touched after he left last time.
At first he was worried, thinking that other survivors had been here? But looking at those that have been evacuated, most of them are game CDs, movies, TV CDs, etc., and suddenly remembered the piles in my community... I am afraid that the people who have been here before are the restless people in my family, right?
So he quickly turned his head to confirm with Du Hang: "After I fell asleep, did our zombies come here to look for things?"
Du Hang tilted his head and thought for a while, nodded, but replied with an uneasy breath: "I've been here, it's not our house."
"Ah?" Wei Xuan didn't quite understand Du Hang's meaning, didn't the "been here" refer to the group in his own community? Could it be that other zombies came here looking for... game discs? ? Wait, where did the pile of game CDs piled up in that house come from?
Du Hang pointed to the zombie boy who obediently followed the two: "No, our family."
"That's right, that's right, that's right..." The zombie boys quit, and each of them retorted resentfully with great aggrievedness.
Wei Xuan: ...
Did all of Du Hang's wisdom point go to the skill of "jealousy"? ?