I was reborn after choking on water [Quick Transmigration]

"I killed a lot of zombies yesterday, so I only saved five hundred gold?" Ye Zhuolin stared into Jing Xing's eyes, as if he was eager to get a few thousand gold out of it, "Then when will I save up to ten thousand?" gold?"

"Because you borrowed Jing Ye's hand, so the income will be much less." Jing Xing just woke up, his eyes were still a little hazy, "When you save enough a thousand gold, the first task is completed, your ability It will be unlocked."

"By the way, what is a supernatural power?"

Jing Xing yawned, and those who didn't know thought he was the one who suffered last night: "The characteristics of this world, about two or three out of ten people have supernatural powers, and in this base, people with supernatural powers will rank sixth. Level and above, the higher the level, the higher the probability is that the ability will be stronger and the combat power will be stronger. For example, I am space folding, and Jiangchulou is aura control, which is relatively strong. As for the tasteless ones, it is very complicated."

"Why are you so perfect in every world?" Ye Zhuolin spread out her hair and was about to tie it casually, but Jing Xing pushed her away.

"what?"

When Ye Zhuolin wore his hair, the heroic spirit of a military commander was completely gone. Ignoring this tall man, he seemed a little soft.Jing Xing liked it more and more, and couldn't help chuckling: "I heard that zombies like to bite good-looking people. If I become a zombie, you will be the first one to bite."

"..." What kind of saying is this?

Ye Zhuolin tied his hair up in silence, Jing Xing became interested, and kept playing with his hair with his fingers, and said casually: "You are a famous person here now, but you don't have supernatural powers, so let's not mention your rank , anyway, with my background, your first level can also be used as a tenth level."

"I really don't understand what you are doing with this hierarchical system, what is the practical effect?"

Jing Xing's twirling fingers suddenly stopped moving, and after a while of silence, he said: "The combat power of the first-level personnel here is like that of the old, weak, sick and disabled in the country. There is actually no difference in normal times, but if they encounter a large-scale zombie attack " Jing Xing paused, "Then they will become living targets, using their bodies to lure the zombies away."

After speaking, there was silence for a few seconds, Ye Zhuolin's long hair slipped from Jing Xing's fingertips, and a few birdsong came from outside the window in the early morning, which added a sense of comfort to people in the apocalypse.

Ye Zhuolin turned his head abruptly, staring blankly at Jing Xing.

Jing Xing lowered his eyes, didn't look at Ye Zhuolin, but just borrowed his own words: "I can't abuse my magic power, and space folding can't be used on a large scale at a high frequency. There was no Jing Ye and Tao Tao here before, so it is very difficult to resist." It’s difficult, and it’s a last resort.”

This is the most profitable way, but also the most cruel way.

Ye Zhuolin was a general, he looked at this kind of matter of abandoning the small to protect the big one very rationally and objectively, he was shocked for a moment but he didn't expect Jing Xing to be so decisive.

Xiaolulu used to want to protect everyone, even if he was in a trap, he always wanted to rescue ordinary soldiers.

He seemed to suddenly understand why Jing Xing's character had changed so much.

"It's okay, I don't need it in the future." Ye Zhuolin said softly, "Jing Ye and I are here, no matter how big the danger is, we can get through it."

Jing Xing just smiled and didn't answer.

After Ye Zhuolin tied up his hair, he started to wander around the base alone. He wanted to familiarize himself with the terrain here so that he could plan a better strategy.

Ye Zhuolin unconsciously walked to the west area of ​​the base.He didn't know that this was the place where people below level [-] lived.

Here, people above level six have supernatural powers and are in the upper class.As for men without supernatural powers but tough in hand-to-hand combat, and women with dexterous bodies and quick minds, their combat effectiveness is more than enough than the top, and these people are all classified into five levels, which are in the middle, and they will be respected accordingly in the base.

Level five is a chasm.

Level [-] and below are collectively referred to as inferior.They are weak in combat and are of little use, even if they are still divided into one, two, three, and four.They have only one job: provide daily supplies for people above level six, such as farming and washing clothes, and make sacrifices for the base when necessary.

It can be said that ten to five is a pyramid, and four to one is a pyramid without a point.The fifth and first level people are the most.

The first level, to put it bluntly, is the number of sheep raised in captivity, and they are weak.

Ye Zhuolin strolled to the West District, and clearly felt the difference between this place and the East District.

The scenery here is not much different from that of the East District, but it just makes people feel inexplicably gloomy.There was also a dark brown sign hanging on Ye Zhuolin's waist, which was a first-level sign and the basis for passing through the base. He didn't take it off because he didn't know the significance of this sign in the West District.

So he was successfully blocked.

"New here?" The person blocking him smiled maliciously, "It's well dressed, but it's a pity that it's only level one, such a big guy, what's wrong, he's missing an arm and a leg?"

Ye Zhuolin had never experienced being ridiculed for his status, and this was the first time he was blocked by someone like a hooligan, almost feeling like he was back before he was ten years old.

"Why don't you talk, stupid?" The gangster glanced contemptuously at the brown badge on his waist, and his words were full of disdain, "Isn't it a first-class waste wood, since you are here, you have to follow the rules here , take out the gold on your body."

While flexing his wrists, Ye Zhuolin felt a little puzzled: It's the end of the world, why do you need so much gold?Shouldn't it be food that is worth the most money?

Just as he was thinking, a gangster suddenly wanted to grab his waist card. Although he didn't grab it, he still touched his finger. The gangster stared at his hand for a moment: "Five hundred gold? Why is so much a first-level? "

"What? He has five hundred gold?"

"I guess I haven't had time to ask His Highness to change the brand."

Ye Zhuolin almost understood that "killing zombies to make money" is not his exclusive property, more money means higher combat effectiveness and higher status, and this money can still be given to others!

Five hundred gold is not a small amount, which is enough to show that the people blocked by the gangsters are definitely not cowards. The gangster who just touched his brand swallowed involuntarily.

"What are you afraid of?" Someone else said angrily, "This person has no superpowers, so what about the five hundred gold? Maybe he also stole it from others."

As soon as the words "no powers" came out, Ye Zhuolin immediately changed from a "big man of five hundred gold" to a "good-for-nothing". However, suddenly, someone grabbed his shoulder and slammed it over his shoulder.

Ye Zhuolin didn't expect that someone in the West District would approach him so unknowingly, he was unprepared for a moment, and the over-the-shoulder fall succeeded, and there was a layer of plaster on his clothes.

"Brother Leopard!" The gangsters who had just surrounded him immediately changed their expressions.

The person called "Brother Leopard" laughed a few times, and made a provocative gesture towards Ye Zhuolin: "Five hundred gold? That's it?"

This person has a supernatural ability, it should be fast movement.

Why do people in the West District have supernatural powers?I'm afraid it wasn't the Eastern District who slipped over to join forces.

Ye Zhuolin secretly lamented the chaos in the western district, and was about to stand up, but was stepped on by Brother Bao: "Bring out the five hundred gold, or do you want to be thrown down again?"

The gangsters around are also booing, looking like they are helping a tiger: "Take the money!"

The ground is cold, the soil is dirty, and the noise is harsh.

For a moment, the scene of being thrown to the ground and gang-beaten when he was a child appeared again in front of his eyes, the feet on his back seemed to weigh a thousand catties, and Ye Zhuolin's eyes suddenly turned cold.

His competitive spirit, which had been smoothed away by time, was almost re-provoked by this kick.

Brother Bao picked him up again, probably because he believed he had supernatural powers, so he didn't expect "Ye Zhuolin would resist" at all until Ye Zhuolin spoke.

"People from the East District, come to the West District to receive subsistence allowances?" Ye Zhuolin coldly glanced at Brother Bao, as if looking at a dying prey.

He is like a disheveled wolf, no matter how lonely he is, he still has the ability to kill the enemy back.

Brother Leopard was taken aback by this look, before he had time to brainwash himself, he was just a first-class lamb, Ye Zhuolin suddenly grabbed his ankle, stood up abruptly, Brother Leopard was staggered, and quickly pulled out his sword to think Fighting back, Ye Zhuolin didn't give him any time to breathe, let alone a chance, he clenched his right hand enough to kill him with a punch, and mercilessly punched Brother Bao between the eyebrows in a posture that seemed to be able to level the mountain.

The gangsters screamed in unison, even they can see that this blow can crack the skull even if they are not dead.

At this moment, a stone suddenly appeared in front of Brother Bao, and Ye Zhuolin's hand hit the stone, smashing the stone to pieces immediately, and there was only a slight delay, Ye Zhuolin immediately withdrew his strength, and his hands stopped Half an inch in front of Brother Bao's nose, it scared Brother Bao into cross-eyed.

The group of gangsters looked stupid for a long time, when they saw the two people descending from the sky, their calves trembled immediately, and they knelt down in a daze.

"Your Highness...Your Highness! See the two Highnesses!"

Jiang Chulou frowned and nodded slightly, and just wanted to discuss the situation with Jing Xing, but saw that Jing Xing had run over at some point and pulled Ye Zhuolin into his arms.

"Don't kill anyone." Jing Xing patted Ye Zhuolin's back lightly, coaxing softly until Ye Zhuolin's tense shoulders relaxed, "I'll punish him for you, don't kill anyone, calm down for a while."

"Yeah." Ye Zhuolin nodded obediently at this time, and he didn't have the same appearance as before: "...Actually, I didn't want to kill. If you don't let go of that stone, I will stop here."

"En." Jing Xing kissed his forehead lightly, "I know Brother Ye is the calmest."

Jiang Chulou: "..."

Jiang Meiren couldn't bear to look any longer, so she simply turned her gaze to Brother Bao, looking at him with a sympathetic and funny look: "You, something has happened."

"No! That, that, that..." Brother Bao was incoherent in fright, "I thought he was a first-class useless... No, no, no... I thought..."

"Okay, it's getting darker and darker. He doesn't want to fight you, or you'd be dead." Jiang Chulou clicked his tongue twice, "But you stretched out your hand and touched His Highness Jing's nilin, what happens next, you ask yourself How blessed."

Ye Zhuolin really didn't intend to kill just now, the sword and dagger were useless, otherwise Brother Bao would have been a pile of corpses long before the stone appeared.After all, it is someone else's territory, and there must be a limit to what to do, that's why Jing Xing stopped him.

He was afraid that Jing Xing wanted to beat Brother Bao even more than he did.

That brother Bao seemed to be very afraid of Jing Xing, and after Jiang Chulou put down his words, he immediately crawled to the side of Ye Zhuolin: "I was wrong! I shouldn't have thrown you! I... I deserve to die! I Tomorrow, I will be relegated to the West District!"

"Ah?" Jing Xing let go of Ye Zhuolin, bent down slowly, and said in a low voice, "So you still want to be safe until tomorrow?"

"I...I...Brother! Help me talk, I just want gold, I don't want to hurt you!" Brother Bao tremblingly wanted to grab the corner of Ye Zhuolin's clothes with his hands.

Jing Xing frowned, and suddenly summoned the Huang He Sword to stab the ground, the tip of the sword brushed against Brother Bao's hand, leaving a bloodstain.

"Presumptuous." Jing Xing said in a deep voice, "For the sake of my wife not wanting to kill you, starting today, you will be downgraded to one level, all gold will be emptied, and you will not be able to upgrade from now on, and..." Jing Xing will Pulled out the sword and put it next to Brother Bao's neck, "Reciprocity is a matter of courtesy, my wife is kind-hearted, so she probably doesn't want to fall back..."

"No, you're thinking too much." Ye Zhuolin suddenly interrupted him, and then, with lightning speed, like pulling out a weeping willow and then inserting the willow back, he directly inserted Brother Bao into the soil, dusted Dust off his hands, "I'm not kind."

Jing Xing was stunned for a moment, and the serious expression on his face suddenly collapsed, and he couldn't help laughing: "Yes, you are like me, you are not a good person who repays grievances with virtue."

Jing Xing took off Brother Bao's waist card, and as if by magic, he directly changed the eighth-level purple waist card into a first-level brown, and then a golden spot of light condensed in his hand, and handed it to Ye Zhuolin.

"This is his gold, totaling 300 taels."

Ye Zhuolin gave a "hmm" and said, "Throw it away."

"It's just what I want." Jing Xing clenched his fist, and the light spot immediately dissipated, and the enviable over 1000 taels of gold could no longer be found.

The two left as they wished, leaving Jiang Chulou laughing dryly on the spot, glanced at Brother Leopard who was struggling to pull his head out of the soil, and lightly said to the foolish gangsters: "Forget it privately, and let it go publically." , this is not over."