Reborn in the wasteland, picked up a soldier king

With the blueprint, Lin Xiyao saved a lot of trouble. It was like a design given to you by a designer. All she had to do was follow it.

After a while.

"Boss, what do we do now?"

Lin Xiyao raised the corner of her mouth: "Of course it's to collect the spoils."

"Move all the materials that can be taken away from the factory back to the base."

A farm doesn't need so many supplies, just a room and a fence will do.

Lin Xiyao naturally had to clear out all the supplies here.

"Yes."

Everyone took action immediately.

Fighting hard just for this moment.

Lin Xiyao focused on looting the dormitory building, bedding, toiletries, plastic basins, towels, water bottles, rice cookers...

She put everything she could take away into the space.

not enough.

There simply isn't enough space.

She now only has 20 square meters of space, which can't hold much supplies, just like a small storage room.

There will be more and more supplies in the future, and it will be very inconvenient to move them all.

It seems that we still need to find a way to upgrade the space.

After collecting the supplies, Lin Xiyao drove a large truck to the factory gate.

"Boss...go and have a look."

Just then, Fang Wen ran over panting.

"what happened?"

"We found a workshop."

"There is electricity. There is electricity in the workshop."

Fang Wen said excitedly.

When Lin Xiyao heard this, she looked at him in surprise, with a look of suspicion on her face.

It’s been sixty years.

Is there still electricity in the workshop?

"Don't be ridiculous. How can electricity last for sixty years?"

"real."

Fang Wen dragged Lin Xiyao to the workshop.

The bright workshop was empty, and the white woven lamps on the ceiling emitted a dazzling white light.

Lin Xiyao: "..."

Damn it.

There is really electricity.

The next second, Yao glanced around the workshop and her eyes fell on the wall in the corner.

A faint red light flickered.

The walls around the workshop are filled with monitors, and most importantly, all of them are on.

This means that the monitor is still running.

But, in such an empty workshop, what is there worth monitoring?

"Fang Wen, when you came in, was the door of this workshop closed?"

Suddenly, Lin Xiyao seemed to have thought of something and asked nervously.

Fang Wen nodded: "Yes, it took us a lot of effort to open it."

"But, look, there's a big hole in the roof of this workshop."

Then Fang Wen pointed at the broken ceiling and said.

After listening, Lin Xiyao pondered and said: "This should be the place where the level 5 zombies are imprisoned."

"Imprisoned?"

Leng Yi looked at Lin Xiyao in confusion.

Why use the word detention?

Isn’t that level five zombie the zombie king here?

Lin Xiyao did not explain further and immediately released a powerful soul power.

"boom."

"Bang bang."

In an instant, all the monitors in the workshop were shattered.

Then, Lin Xiyao walked to the innermost white wall of the workshop and felt around carefully.

There was a barely perceptible rumbling sound inside this wall.

Several people looked at Lin Xiyao in confusion, totally not knowing what she wanted to do.

After a while, Lin Xiyao felt a bulge.

"Boom."

The wall in front of me opened slowly to both sides like an automatic door.

Everyone: "..."

what is this?

so amazing.

Behind the wall is a small room with a large generator and a glass house.

There is a control room in the glass room. In front of several computers are several buttons. Next to the buttons is a groove, in which is a small chip.

"Boss, what is this place?"

Lin Xiyao didn't know either.

It seems that this place is used to generate electricity and monitor the zombie.

But, why monitor it?

Lin Xiyao suddenly thought of the special features of the mutated zombies.

Not afraid of the sun.

For sixty years, everyone believed that zombies would not be a threat as long as they hid far enough away.

The comfortable life made them forget that zombies have another characteristic.

That's evolution.

Level five zombies are no longer afraid of sunlight, so what about level six zombies?

What about level seven zombies?

Some people are studying the evolution of zombies and collecting data on zombie evolution.

This is a good thing.

However, Lin Xiyao no longer believed in the wasteland researchers.

Who knows what they will do with this data?

Will they come up with something even more perverted?

Thinking of this, Lin Xiyao decided to go all out.

She gave an immediate order to move all the things in the room away, and she put the small chip into her pocket.

……

As the sun sets, a large truck loaded with supplies returns to Tomorrow's Base.

Yellow Beard walked around the truck several times with sparkling eyes.

Clothes, shoes, bags, cosmetics, electrical appliances, furniture...all daily necessities.

In this wasteland where supplies are scarce, any one of these daily necessities is a hot commodity.

The poor people in the slums have to think about how to fill their stomachs every day, so they can't afford these things.

As for those wealthy people who have no worries about food and drink, what they think about is how to improve their quality of life...

"Alas, it's a pity that my grocery store is gone."

"Otherwise, this truckload of goods would allow us to have enough food and drink for the rest of our lives."

Yellow Beard said this with a look of regret.

Fang Wen smiled and said, "If the grocery store is gone, we can open another one."

"These supplies won't go bad anyway, Lao Huang, don't lose heart. One day, we will return to the gathering place again."

Hearing this, Yellow Beard suddenly shuddered: "That's right, we can open a grocery store."

"Correct."

"Go to another gathering place."

Yellow Beard became more and more excited as he spoke. Looking at the truckload of supplies, his eyes lit up as if he had fallen into a pile of money.

At this time, Leng Yi came forward and asked softly: "Which gathering place do you want to go to?"

"The gathering place of Chenxing."

"It's not far from here, about two days' journey."

"Besides, I have a good friend there."

Hearing this, Leng Yi frowned in embarrassment.

The place where Chenxing gathers is the Shen family’s territory, and they don’t want Lin Xiyao to meet Shen Nanxing.

"Change somewhere."

"Just go to the Chenxing gathering place."

At this time, Lin Xiyao spoke up and made the decision.

In the next step, she was planning to cash in these materials and exchange them for food and raw stones.

Since Yellow Beard has acquaintances, let’s go to the Chenxing gathering place.

Hearing this, Leng Yi narrowed his eyes angrily and glared at the yellow-bearded man.

Why go anywhere else but to Shen Nanxing's territory?

Yellow Beard: "..."

He felt a chill on his back.

After finalizing the itinerary, Lin Xiyao prepared to set off tomorrow.

Back to the forest, cars cannot drive in the forest.

So, she and Yellow Beard spent half the night picking out some light and valuable supplies.

"And that's all."

"Lin Xiyao, ask Ji Xiaoyang and Yi Chengwei to come with you tomorrow."

"If everyone carries some, these supplies can definitely be sold for a good price."

Yellowbeard suggested excitedly.

In the past, traveling merchants had to carry goods by hand to purchase and ship goods. The more goods they carried, the more money they earned.

"Just the three of us going."

"The rest of you stay at the base."

Lin Xiyao refused with deep eyes. The base cannot be left without people, and the defense construction must also keep up.

This time, she only planned to bring Huang Huzi and Leng Yi.

"What about these supplies?"

"I'll figure it out. You go to sleep first."

"Ok."