The zombies I raised escaped overnight

After breakfast, Yan Qinghe continued to deal with official duties, Lang Xiao took Lang Lang and Yan Shu to go out, and Qingniao was sent to follow them to facilitate travel.

After Lang Xiao went to the border of the residential area to strengthen several layers of defensive cover, he went to the zombie invasion site.

There have been more and more zombies pouring in recently. Lang Xiao and the others have visited the high-rise buildings before, and the floors are already full of zombies.

The city was occupied by zombies, and the number of intermediate and high-level zombies was increasing all the time. Lang Xiao stood on a tall building, overlooking the barren city amidst the roars of zombies.

After the late autumn sun passed through the thick fog, the falling light showed a bit of desolation.

Lang Xiao touched Lang Lang with his left hand, and put his right hand on Yan Shu's shoulder, saying earnestly: "Son, take a good look, these are all the lands that have not been brought down by the father."

Yan Shu clenched his fists and spoke with enthusiasm: "Father, don't worry, I will definitely beat it down for my father!"

Lang Lang moved his limbs and was extremely excited: "Can I stay here as long as I want?"

The blood in his body was already boiling, and he was eager to enter the battlefield and fight heartily.

What Lang Xiao said was like a basin of cold water being poured down, making Lang Lang's heart cool.

"Come here at eight o'clock in the morning, go back to eat with the blue bird on time at noon, and come back to eat and sleep at six o'clock in the evening."

Yan Shu had no objection, Lang Lang became angry: "Isn't this just a different place to let the wind out?!"

It's rare to be able to come out to fight and play, how can I accept that there is still a time limit!

Lang Xiao was surprised: "Do you still know how to let the wind go?"

Lang Lang: "Of course! It's too—"

Lang Xiao: "If you're not satisfied, I'll take you back to grandpa's house."

"It's just——that's great, considering our physical and mental health in an all-round way, he is indeed our good father!"

Recalling the fear of being dominated by Father Yan and Old Master Yan before, Lang Lang succumbed to reality.

Lang Xiao nodded in satisfaction: "Don't worry about the rest, first collect a wave of high-level zombies, and after the high-level zombies are finished, we will accept the intermediate ones."

The two said in unison: "Okay—"

Lang Xiao didn't stay idle after returning. There were many applicants before, but only three were admitted to the hospital. Although the others failed the interview, Lang Xiao also had other arrangements.

There was an urgent shortage of manpower for the box lunch exchange pilot, and Lang Xiao arranged for them to be on duty there.

He went to a few nearby pilot sites to investigate, and they were in good condition. There were queues for each pilot site, but there were not many people.

At noon that day, after lunch, Lang Xiao looked at the data that Xu Zhu handed over. The total was a huge amount of data, but it was not satisfactory when it was carefully distributed among the pilot sites.

Lang Xiao looked at the data, resting his chin in thought.

This is the second day of the pilot program. It is true that the public is skeptical about this policy, but there are also reasons why the publicity is not in place.

When Lang Xiao was thinking about things, Yan Qinghe buried his head and was busy at the side. At first he didn't want to disturb the other party, but Lang Xiao didn't know what he thought of, and his smile became more and more exaggerated. Yan Qinghe gave a low cough and brought Lang Xiao back to his thoughts.

"What's wrong? What's wrong with your body?"

Lang Xiao asked with concern.

"I'm fine," Yan Qinghe asked in deliberation, "What were you thinking just now?"

Lang Xiao said casually, "Of course I'm thinking about how to benefit our residents."

Yan Qinghe: "Really..."

Lang Xiao's smile just now didn't seem to have the meaning of blessing.

When what he said was questioned, Lang Xiao was a little unhappy: "Of course, why not? Why did I get up early and work all day?"

Yan Qinghe didn't want to annoy Lang Xiao on unimportant matters, but he euphemistically said: "Be patient with the people. After all, they just changed their lords. It's normal for them to be uncomfortable in some places."

Lang Xiao: "Of course, I know this well."

Yan Qinghe looked at Lang Xiao, who was blindly confident in himself, and nodded, his smile almost couldn't hold back: "It's good to have a few."

After the conversation, Lang Xiao went back to the house.

It is not a long-term strategy to increase the intensity of publicity, and it is not a long-term strategy to use human resources to exchange materials.

He locked himself in the room, turned on the mechanical manufacturing machine, and fumbled in the customization column.

Yan Shu was born in the customization column, trying to recall the last production process, Lang Xiao wanted to gain some experience from it.

As a result, after thinking about it for a long time, he seemed to only maximize the optional values ​​​​provided last time, and leave everything else to the machine itself.

This time, looking at the dazzling array of customized interfaces, Lang Xiao found himself in a difficult situation. He had no choice but to try one by one.

Fortunately, there is a recycling entrance on the interface of the machine manufacturing machine, and items that fail to be produced can be put into the recycling entrance again to be decomposed.

He started with the production of instruments with brief answers. With the experience of last time, and considering the actual usage, Lang Xiao skillfully entered the customization requirements: "Small, cute, adjustable volume, can be forced to turn on, force to transmit sound Broadcaster."

After a quick screening on the manufacturing machine interface, several styles that meet the requirements are given. Lang Xiao browses them one by one, selects the style and starts making.

As for the quantity... Last time, 1000 million were released, but the response was mediocre. Lang Xiao dragged the progress bar of the production quantity with his fingers and slid forward steadily, and the numbers behind it continued to climb.

The broadcaster is in production, and the next step is a machine that can exchange rewards with crystal cores.The red ticket redemption machine I saw at the Mingshan base was pretty good, but the machine at their base must be better.

After Lang Xiao entered the customization requirements, she looked at the pop-up list and raised her eyebrows in surprise. The first few styles were cute and the prices were low.Each only needs fifty gold coins, and all the functions he needs are included.But the last machine, which looks like a green paint bucket, costs five hundred gold coins alone.

After this kind of instrument is manufactured, it must be deployed in a large area throughout the city. Not to mention many, it is definitely necessary to build tens of thousands of units in the early stage.

Lang Xiao clicked on the introduction of the last instrument, and there were two short lines written on it.

"It can support the transformation and recycling of all items, and its internal space will be connected with Lang Xiao's ability."

In the recommendation column below, many other shapes of this paint bucket are pushed out, with various shapes, and one appearance is [-] gold coins.

Although the function of this green paint bucket makes Lang Xiao very excited, Lang Xiao will never allow such eye-catching buildings to appear in his city!But if you change the appearance, a machine is worth 500 gold coins. If he makes [-] at a time... [-] million gold coins, a suffocating number.

In the initial stage of the territory's construction, capital and manpower had to be used carefully. Although Lang Xiao was reluctant (the main thing was that he had no money), he chose the previous few money changers that could be exchanged for only fifty gold coins.

Lang Xiao worked on it all afternoon, and became more and more interested. He felt like playing a construction game. Starting from the most basic place, he built his own city, improved the happiness of residents, and filled his small coffers by the way.

Yan Qinghe was busy with official duties all afternoon, sitting on his back in a chair, pinching his brows wearily.

Suddenly, the kneading movement stopped, and Yan Qinghe's eyes suddenly opened. He hadn't seen Lang Xiao for five hours!

During the time spent together, he thinks he has a thorough understanding of Lang Xiao's temperament. As long as Lang Xiao is alone and relaxed physically and mentally, his brain will be infinitely enlarged, and he will often come up with some weird things.

Reminiscent of the exaggerated smile that Lang Xiao unconsciously showed when he was meditating before

not good!

Yan Qinghe asked where Lang Xiao was on the terminal, but did not receive a reply as expected.

He asked other people, Lang Xiao was not in the study, the dining room, or the laboratory, and he didn't even see it by the river. Could it be that he was still in the bedroom?

Didn't even realize it until meal time, how could Lang Xiao stay in the bedroom for five hours with such ecstasy?

Yan Qinghe hurried to the door of the bedroom, put his ear on the crack of the door and held his breath.

No strange noises were heard.

Yan Qinghe took a deep breath and pushed open the door of the room

In the originally empty room, small robots of Yan Shu's height were neatly lined up. These small robots did not look like him, nor Lang Xiao, nor Lang Lang and Yan Shu. At first glance, they looked a bit different.

The thick curtains were pulled down, and in the dim room, these little robots stood there motionless, Lang Xiao bent over behind, not knowing what he was busy with, his eyes were strange, kind and hopeful, There are still words in his mouth.

Yan Qinghe was so startled by this scene that he stood at the door for a while, not daring to go in.

Lang Xiao, who hadn't seen the light for several hours, was stimulated by the light coming in from the door, his eyes were narrowed into slits, and he groped forward based on what he could see, and he still muttered: "It's Brother Yan!" Is it? Is it time for dinner? Did Brother Yan come over and ask me to eat?"

At this time, he still didn't forget to eat, Yan Qinghe was very angry and funny.

When Lang Xiao walked in front of him, he barely got used to the light source. He opened his eyes and found that Yan Qinghe's complexion was not very good.

Lang Xiao: "?"

Yan Qinghe tried his best to calm down, and communicated with him calmly: "I personally think that in our household registration book, a family of four is enough."

Lang Xiao nodded blankly, before realizing what Yan Qinghe said: "Of course, I think so too."

Yan Qinghe pointed behind Lang Xiao: "Then what are these?"

Lang Xiao turned around and suddenly realized: "You said them, they are all my painstaking efforts!"

This afternoon, after Lang Xiao brought the exchange machine into the ranks of manufacturing, he suddenly realized that even if there is an exchange machine, someone needs to replenish the inventory. The tedious work of replenishing inventory is not easy to use his capable backbone, because it involves As for the core secrets within the team, it is not easy to use temporary workers, so he had an idea...

Yan Qinghe: "Wait a minute, why are core secrets involved?"

Lang Xiao: "These exchange machines can be connected to various storage devices. When replenishing inventory on weekdays, you can just change the storage device. Now that the space button is so scarce, the storage device with such a large space is of course a core secret."

Yan Qinghe: "...you continue."

Lang Xiao: "Where did I go?"

Yan Qinghe repeated expressionlessly: "So you had an idea..."

Lang Xiao: "Oh, yes! So I had a brainstorm and created these—"

Yan Qinghe answered, "A robot that looks like four."

Lang Xiao glared angrily: "Brother Yan, don't interrupt!"

Yan Qinghe raised his hands: "All right, I won't say anything."

Lang Xiao: "These robots, I named them-armed escort robots! They are specially responsible for replenishing and replacing supplies, and taking care of maintaining city law and order."

"Well, isn't my idea a great one?"

"..."

Yan Qinghe asked with difficulty: "Do you want to hear the truth?"

Lang Xiao's face instantly fell.

The author has something to say: Make up for yesterday's update~ Today's update will be later~

small theater:

Lang Xiao: The door is over there, get out.

Yan Qinghe: Wrong.

Lang Xiao: No sincerity at all!

Yan Qinghe said sincerely: It's really wrong.

Lang Xiao: Then tell me, where did you go wrong?

Yan Qinghe was very sincere: I shouldn't have told the truth.

感谢在2021-02-2517:36:33~2021-02-2615:06:23期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: dm10 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!