Reborn in the wasteland, picked up a soldier king

It's snowing heavily outside.

The air-raid shelter is warm in winter and cool in summer. Lin Xiyao stays in the room most of the time. In this pleasant time, Tomorrow Base welcomes its first New Year.

Because the shed cloth is produced by the system, it has a particularly good cold-proof effect, and the fruits and vegetables in the greenhouse grow very well.

It's another harvest season.

The residents wore down jackets and were busy in the greenhouses and farms, and they safely got through this cold wave.

Other gathering days were not so good.

Because of the rewards for this year's mercenary competition and the powerful people in the safe zone, the mercenaries put all their focus on city looting.

They thought that there must be more abundant resources in rich cities than in forests.

Unexpectedly, the collected food and snacks... were all spoiled and expired, and there was very little edible stored food.

This also directly led to the fact that the winter food in various settlements was more than half less than in previous years.

This time, I suffered a huge loss.

The scavengers in the slums had an even harder life, and many of them starved to death.

"Drip..."

"Lin Xiyao, the Li family has started to purchase a large amount of grain, and the price is quite high. Should we pay some?"

Early in the morning, Yellow Beard called via video and reported on the situation during this period.

Lin Xiyao shook her head: "Wait a few more days, until the Li family is at their wit's end..."

Yellow Beard hesitated for a moment: "But I heard that the Li family is preparing a trade fair and inviting people from various gathering places. If there is any excess food, it can be sold at the trade fair."

"Who has extra food in this situation?"

"East Research Association."

Lin Xiyao's heart skipped a beat when she heard Yellow Beard's answer.

Cut leeks.

This move by the East Research Institute is really brilliant.

Holding a mercenary competition can not only increase the number of research chambers, but also take advantage of the situation to plunder and plunder the wealth of various families.

What a good plan.

"Don't worry about them. We have no problem selling our grain."

"By the way, Old Huang."

“Set up a porridge shop, cook some rice porridge every day, and distribute it for free to people in the slums.”

Yellow Beard was stunned: "Do good deeds?"

"Well, Jide."

The lives of the poor are also lives. Now that Lin Xiyao has the ability, she will help as much as she can.

"In whose name? Tomorrow's Base?"

"Yao Yao..."

At this moment, a slender arm wrapped around Lin Xiyao's waist. Leng Yi hugged Lin Xiyao from behind and leaned his head out with sleepy eyes.

Yellowbeard's eyes widened in shock.

Leng Yi appeared on Lin Xiyao's bed with his upper body naked... Was this something he could watch?

"In your own name or in the name of the grain store."

After Lin Xiyao finished her explanation, she hung up the phone in a hurry.

"Leng Yi, I'm handling things."

"Yaoyao, is there anything more important than us making a baby?"

"I rely on."

Lin Xiyao was about to lose her temper, and Leng Yi kissed her directly with his cold lips.

Women are afraid of being clingy with men.

Ever since he took off his mask, Leng Yi has been pestering Lin Xiyao, being very clingy, unless it was necessary for the task.

Coldness is just on the surface, calmness is just a disguise, clinginess is his true nature.

……

That day, Lin Xiyao came out of the air-raid shelter and stood on the attic looking out at the territory.

The solid city walls, the majestic arrow towers, and a large, stable shed stood firm in the wind and snow.

Lin Xiyao smiled with satisfaction.

Although her territory is not large, it is enough to support a hundred people in the base.

Suddenly, the system prompt sounded.

"Ding—A large wave of zombies has been detected, heading towards the base."

The zombie tide is coming.

Lin Xiyao's figure instantly disappeared from the attic and appeared on the arrow tower.

"Boom."

Look from afar.

A black torrent came mightily from the east.

Wherever he passed, zombies from major cities gathered together.

Gather more and more.

It was like a mudslide, rushing towards the forest to the west.

"Depend on."

Even though they were so far away, Lin Xiyao could feel the ground shaking and the strong sense of oppression in the air.

"Notice, notice, all residents of Tomorrow Base, please go to the air-raid shelter immediately."

"..."

Soon, Lin Xiyao's voice was heard from the base's loudspeaker.

"Residents, take your own supplies and valuables and go to the air-raid shelter for safety."

"All members of Team Shadow and Team Yang, go to the warehouse to move the reserve grain."

"Team Xuan and Team Qing will immediately head to the breeding farm..."

"What happened?"

Soon, Leng Yi came to the arrow tower and asked anxiously.

"look by youself."

"Is that a zombie tide?"

Lin Xiyao looked solemn: "Well, judging from the situation, the zombie tide will reach Banshan Village in less than a day."

"Such a large-scale zombie tide has never happened in previous years. What happened this year?"

"No matter what, take shelter first."

Lin Xiyao took a look at the territory’s defenses and felt heartbroken.

The base has finally started to improve, but if it is swept by a tide of zombies, it will become a ruin again.

No matter how much they planned, who could have expected that after eliminating the zombies nearby, such a large wave of zombies could be gathered from other cities.

One day later.

A black tide of zombies surged to the vicinity of Songxi Ancient Town.

Because there were only a few zombies left in the ancient town, this tide of zombies did not rush towards Banshan Village.

Instead, they rushed directly into the forest from the side of Songxi Ancient Town.

Perfect avoidance.

I don’t know if it was luck or God’s will.

The drone transmitted the situation outside back to the control room in real time.

"Hoohoho-"

"Ow—"

The deafening howls of zombies resounded through the sky. Along the way, all the zombies, no matter where they were in the world, gathered together following the sound. The dark swarm of zombies, one after another, rushed past like waves.

They were covered with snowflakes all over their bodies, like snowmen, and they moved forward mechanically and slowly.

At the forefront of the zombie tide, there was a giant zombie over three meters tall, holding a large hammer in his hand, with a pair of gray and beast-like eyes emitting bursts of murderous light.

There is a vertical eye on its forehead, and its red pupil sways from side to side, scanning everything around it.

"Level 7 Zombie King."

The moment Lin Xiyao saw the giant zombie, her heart couldn't help but tremble.

Unexpectedly, this surging tide of zombies was actually caused by the seventh-level zombie king. What does it want to do?

"Hooho-"

The zombies were densely packed, with their heads tilted and their walking postures twisted in strange ways. The huge army of zombies crushed directly into the forest.

There was no living thing wherever he passed.

Lindong gathering place.

Upon receiving the news that Li Cangnan was dead, Chen Kai immediately led the Star Mercenary Group to occupy the safe zone.

A long-cherished wish finally came true.

He framed Chu Mingxuan and endured humiliation to live under Li Cangnan's hands.

Finally, Chen Kai came to power.

Haha, the Lindong gathering place finally fell into his hands.

In the wasteland, the competition is about who can live longer.

Let them be in the limelight, they were fighting with each other, now they are all dead.

"Captain, it's bad. A large group of zombies are heading towards our gathering place."

Hearing this, Chen Kai, who was surrounded by girls on both sides, was stunned.

He immediately stood up and rushed out: "Where are they? Why are there zombies?"

“We’ve reached the entrance to the slums.”

Chen Kai stood on the balcony of the villa, looked out, and his face turned pale with fright in an instant.

There were densely packed zombies, forming a large black mass.

It is estimated that there are tens of thousands of them.

"Captain, what should I do?"

Hu Zhong looked at Chen Kai in horror. He was a veteran of the Xingyao Mercenary Group. When Chu Mingxuan faked his death, he chose Chen Kai.

The good days didn’t last long.

After the panic, Chen Kai said incoherently: "You, you take the people to hold on first, I, I will go pack up and run away..."

"We must buy more time."