Restart the apocalypse

Continuing with the third update of the code, please give me some recommendation votes and monthly votes to give you some motivation.

……

As the white light tubes lit up, everyone in the vast factory squinted their eyes slightly. They were used to living in the dark, and suddenly saw bright light, which made them a little uncomfortable. However, after they got used to it, everyone's faces showed surprise. color.

No one thought that Fan Xiangyu and others had so many resources, including generators.

"Use sheets to make curtains and cover the windows." Fan Xiangyu selected a few women and directed.

These women were very obedient. After getting food in the afternoon, they felt a sense of obedience to Fan Xiangyu. It was just a small matter of blocking the windows. Compared with the humiliation and abuse they suffered before, it was nothing at all.

Fan Xiangyu distributed his army of corpses at various intersections and houses several miles away from the factory to investigate the situation. If there was any trouble, he would know it immediately. Although these rotting corpses are enslaved, their intelligence is still there, and as Fan Xiangyu's physique increases, she can control the rotting corpses in two ways.

The first is forceful control, occupying the brain of the corpse and controlling all its actions. This is forceful control.

The second method is to stimulate the planting of spiritual markers, allowing the spiritual markers to germinate like seeds and take root in the minds of the corpses, and then continue to hypnotize them, so that these corpses will have a strong sense of belonging and affinity towards her, and they will completely obey her words. Even if they were asked to wipe their necks immediately, they would not hesitate.

The difference between this kind of [mental slavery] and [forced control] is that in the case of mental slavery, the rotting corpses will retain their own nature, have their own wisdom and judgment, and are no longer just puppets. However, currently, the intelligence of these rotting corpses Both his abilities and judgment are still very low and need to be cultivated slowly. When he reaches high physical fitness in the future, Fan Xiangyu only needs to give them an instruction. He does not need to control them personally and waste his brain's calculation space.

At this moment, through the picture information fed back by some rotten corpses, Fan Xiangyu knew that Lin Chao had returned from the night, carrying something in his hand. According to the description fed back by the rotten corpse's eyeliner through the mental mark, it should be like a cheetah. monster.

She knew that this should be the food Lin Chao prepared for them.

After their physiques have increased, their body consumption has also increased. The calories in ordinary food can no longer meet their consumption. They must eat the flesh and blood of monsters with similar physiques to their own to make up for their own calories and supplement protein and other nutrients.

Through [Infinite Refraction], Lin Chao easily found the temporary gathering place of Fan Xiangyu and others. After entering the factory, he immediately saw seven to eight hundred refugees sitting densely on the ground. There was an unpleasant body odor in the air. Some of them were refugees. All the feces and urine were in his pants. Although he had changed his clothes and pants, the dirt stuck to his body could not be removed with tap water containing the virus.

As for pure water…

If you don’t even have enough to drink, how can you have more to wash your body with?

Those refugees who had shit and urine on their bodies were so disgusted by the people around them that they distanced themselves and could only lower their heads in embarrassment.

Lin Chao's appearance soon attracted the attention of the refugees. About a hundred of them had seen Lin Chao in the morning and knew that this young man was the real leader among these people. They all cheered up for a while.

Lin Chao threw aside the 58-fold blood-scaled leopard he was hunting. He glanced at the refugees and frowned slightly. Although he expected that after killing the mob, he would basically not find any valuable refugees. , but I didn’t expect that they were all weak women and old people, and there were only a few hundred adult men.

"Cook the porridge first." Lin Chao said to Fan Xiangyu.

Fan Xiangyu nodded slightly, picked out a few women and two self-awakened evolvers from the crowd, came to the rice bag and the gas altar, and started cooking porridge.

The other refugees became excited when they saw that dinner was finally served.

Lin Chao took out a pen and paper found in a stationery store from his backpack, and quickly wrote down the rules of the first-class base that he had remembered before. After hundreds of years of deduction and improvement, these rules and regulations were already close to perfection. They were specialized Set for base and post-apocalyptic environments!

At this stage, this set of base rules is basically a textbook.

There are many rules, and each department has its own rules and regulations. Lin Chao did not write them all down, but first wrote down the rules of life for refugees on paper, then pointed to a self-awakened evolver in the crowd and said: "You, come here. "

The young evolver realized Lin Chao's status, did not dare to delay, and stepped forward quickly.

Lin Chao handed him the paper, then looked up at the refugees and said, "Everyone, after finishing your food, we will line up for a survey. We will assign you corresponding tasks based on your expertise. Next, I I will tell you the rules you will abide by in the future. Everyone needs to abide by these rules in the future. Violators will be expelled! Serious cases will be killed!" When the word "kill" was mentioned, Lin Chao's voice contained a trace of killing. The idea immediately made these refugees startle and subconsciously sit up straight.

"Read it." Lin Chao said to the young man.

The young man was stunned for a moment and quickly started reading along the white paper.

"Welfare rules and regulations at the base level."

“Number one: work benefits.”

"Every working day, if you complete the work of your assigned position, you will receive one kilogram of rice, or other types of equivalent food."

"Working hours are from 6 in the morning to 12 noon, and from 2 to in the afternoon..."

"Reward: Those who perform well every week will receive an additional ten kilograms of grain."

"Article 2: Living system..."

The young evolutionist thought slowly. This living system mainly talks about the prohibition of urinating and defecating in the community, and the prohibition of fighting with each other, etc.

When all the rules were recited, there was silence in the factory.

Fan Xiangyu was a little surprised. She knew how incisive these rules were. It was definitely not something that ordinary people, or just one person, could think of. They covered almost all the flaws in the rules, and there were no loopholes in their execution.

Lin Shiyu was equally surprised. Even the leaders of the Ministry of Justice may not be able to come up with such comprehensive rules at one time. They are simply designed for today's apocalyptic situation. This younger brother has not even finished college. Why didn't he see it before? A talent for management?

"Excuse me..." A strong man with monster claw marks on his arm stood up and looked at Lin Chao and said, "Are you our leader?"

"That's right." Lin Chao replied.

"These rules of yours seem to be made for ordinary people. You must be super humans like me. Can I get any privileges?" The strong man said with a hint of pride on his face.

The forty or fifty self-awakened evolvers behind him all set their sights on Lin Chao. They formed a circle around each other and excluded other ordinary people. If Lin Chao wanted them to abide by the same system as ordinary people, he would feel uncomfortable in his heart. Naturally, he will not be convinced.

"Do you have any privileges?" Lin Chao used his feet to pick up a riot police gun that he had swept away from Yuan Gang, checked the bullets inside, and then threw it to the strong man.

The strong man grabbed the gun and was slightly startled, "Is this a privilege?"

"Shoot me." Lin Chao said something shocking: "If you can hurt me, the position of leader is yours, and you have all the privileges."

All the refugees, including the strong man, had astonishment on their faces.

Crazy?

Do you want to play this big?

The strong man held the riot police gun and felt a little stunned. He was not the kind of person who would doubt whether he heard correctly. He quickly reacted and first checked the authenticity of the gun. Although he had never touched this thing, It feels like...90% of it is true.

"Let me take a look." A young man wearing glasses stood up from the crowd and said, "I am a military fan. If it is a manufactured prop gun, I can identify it."

The strong man was stunned for a moment and handed the gun to him.

The young man touched the gun and seemed to get excited, like a hungry wolf seeing a beautiful woman. He touched the gun all over his body and then said: "Yes, it's true. I'll try again." He said, using a standard expression Hold the gun in the unloading position, aim at a spot on the wall of the factory building, and pull the trigger.

With a bang, the white powder on the wall rustled down, shooting a hole as big as a finger.

"Real gun!" The young man shook his shoulders slightly, then removed the inside and said fondly.

Seeing such power, the strong man pushed him away, took back the riot police gun, and said to Lin Chao: "Do you mean what you say?"

Lin Chao said calmly: "Of course."

The faces of all the ordinary refugees changed slightly. They did not expect Lin Chao to be so impulsive. Compared to this strong man, they preferred Lin Chao to be the leader. After all, they can still get food now. If someone else becomes the leader, who will Do you know if you will fall into the same kind of life again?

"Very good!" The strong man's face was full of excitement and he immediately aimed at Lin Chao. At such a close distance, he believed that he would not miss.

boom!

Gunshots rang out!

Some timid refugees subconsciously covered their ears and trembled, while some brave refugees stretched out their necks to look. When they saw it, their eyes were about to burst open, as if they had seen a ghost.

Under the white light of the energy-saving lamp, Lin Chao stood quietly without any scratches on his body. There was a steaming bullet between his two raised fingers.

The slender fingers looked like metal pliers.

All the evolvers and refugees were stunned.

Clamp... bullet?

This kind of thing is completely beyond the limit of their brain imagination. It is simply not something that humans can do. Even in science fiction movies, it seems a bit exaggerated.

The strong man's face was full of fear, and his body was shaking while holding the riot police gun. He could see it most clearly. At the moment of shooting, Lin Chao's hand was raised at some point, and then he saw that figure appear in his fingers. A bullet that was just fired!

Lin Chao picked up the bullet with his fingers and flicked it towards the place where the military-mad young man had shot.

With a pop, the bullet landed next to the hole and exploded an even bigger hole.