There's something wrong with me

Chapter 93 [Yunlin Gong]

Chapter 93 [Yunlin Gong] (5.6)

Wow!

A zombie's head was chopped off.

Zhang Feng, Lao Gao and others entered the mall. After half an hour of cleaning, all the scattered zombies in the mall were killed.

At the same time, there was a corpse in the blood outside the door.

Several nearby residents were looking from afar at the door, looking as if they wanted to speak but were afraid to.

Even the fact that they were able to come into this pile of corpses was after a very complicated ideological process, and they finally decided to take this step.

"Are we going to die?"

At this moment, a young man looked at several neighbors around him.

"I'll starve to death if I stay upstairs..." The neighbor looked at the broken heads and bodies around him, suppressed his psychological discomfort, and tried to keep his voice low, but he also retched as he spoke:
"It's better... uh... well, just come down... maybe... maybe that Superman, that 'Brother Zhang'... won't hurt us..."

His words were full of uncertainty, as if he was taking a gamble.

As for the name "Brother Zhang", it was called by people on the nearby buildings when Lao Gao and the others called Zhang Feng after Zhang Feng killed the group of small zombies.

Then one theory after another was spread among people.

They knew the name 'Brother Zhang'.

"Do you think... Brother Zhang is a good person?" the young man at the beginning asked again, "Or... will he take us in?"

"We have no food left at home..." A young neighbor next to him had a dazed look in his eyes. He just wanted food now.

But there is also the possibility of starvation after waiting for two days, and direct death.

Although he was crazy, he was still very smart. He did not make a rash choice to contact Zhang Feng and others in the mall.

At the same time, he also looked at the residential buildings behind him.

There were even more neighbors who did not choose to come down, but instead watched them from above, wanting to see the outcome of their first contact with 'Monster Brother Zhang'.

These people may be smarter.

And now, on a rooftop.

There are two relatively strong men here.

One of the men with a crew cut swallowed his saliva and said to the tall man next to him, "In my opinion, I think we should leave here.

You just saw it, the monster called Brother Zhang killed more than a hundred zombies in one breath!
Although these zombies are no longer human and are not the same kind as us, they look like humans!

Brother Zhang showed no mercy when he killed these ‘people’, so I feel that if we accidentally offend him, he would probably kill us at will…”

When the crew cut said this, he pointed to the far east and gave an example:
"Have you forgotten what happened to 'Brother Spade' two months ago? If they hadn't seen how many of us there were, they would have probably picked on us.

But this Brother Zhang is obviously not afraid of our large numbers..."

The Spade Brothers that the guy with the crew cut mentioned are a small group.

The eldest brother in the lead held a fire axe, the second brother held a machete, and the third brother held a steel pipe.

They are three extremely vicious and evil people.

Then the guy with the crew cut thought that Brother Spade still looked like he would definitely do something if he wanted to, and he would definitely cause trouble for them in the future.

I just don’t know why, but I haven’t seen them since we last met two months ago.

"Let's wait and see." The tall man shook his head and said with some hope: "I feel that this Brother Zhang is different from Brother Heitao.

Brother Spade is a murderer, and the two people around him are also criminals.

But I think Brother Zhang is... a very good person?

You see, Brother Zhang brought several people with him, and they were all wearing the same animal skins as Brother Zhang.

Especially when killing zombies before, Brother Zhang didn't ask them for help.

Is this taking care of them? Protecting your friends?"

"Maybe they've known each other for a long time, so they have a good relationship." The man with the buzz cut still didn't dare to bet, "But we came from the middle of the road, so we are different from them.

It's like a friend you've known for decades and a stranger you've known for just seconds, can they be the same?

Your analogy is completely untrue."

"That's not the case." The tall man shook his head again. "It's also possible that they met halfway. So don't talk about it, let's wait and see.

Anyway, someone has already tried to contact them, so we’ll see.”

After saying that, the tall man looked towards the entrance of the mall again.

The man with the crew cut stopped talking and just kept looking at him.

And in the mall.

The air was filled with the smell of rotting meat and vegetables.

After Zhang Feng cleaned up a few lone zombies, he took a quick look around.

Except for some packaged and dried meat products, most of the things in the cold storage cabinet have gone bad.

But the remaining food packaging and other foods also occupy the vast majority of the mall.

"The number of survivors outside is only about a hundred."

After Zhang Feng took a quick look around, he calculated based on the supplies.

'These supplies should be enough to complete the non-main quests, so the mission will basically be no problem.

Furthermore, these more than one hundred people can also build defensive facilities to surround the mall and then cultivate some land nearby.

I do have quite a bit of experience in building island survival worlds.

By the time we are self-sufficient, food will not be a big problem even if we rescue other survivors later.

On the contrary, the more people, the better.

The faster the construction, the higher the security, and I can free up more time to do my own things.

For example, in this world, the visualization of "zombie physique" is completed.

Zhang Feng pondered and looked at the excited Lao Gao and others behind him.

They had just worked together to clear out the zombies.

Now, after the work is done.

They were holding large and small bags of snacks in their arms, which made the people outside the mall envious.

"Brother Zhang, chicken legs!" When Lao Gao saw Brother Zhang looking at him, he tore open a bag of pickled chicken legs, walked forward a few steps, and handed them to Zhang Feng.

Just with this change of hands and movement, several bags of snacks in his arms fell out.

"No one is competing with you for it, why are you holding so many?" Zhang Feng reached out to take the chicken leg, stuffed it into his mouth, and chewed it until even the bones were broken.
"How's the water source you asked me to check?"

"Lao Liang and I went to the bathroom to check." Lao Gao laughed and said, "There's water, and some of the pipes at the counter are also working."

"There's another good news." Lao Liang also smiled at this time: "Although the mall's backup circuit is broken, there are several diesel engines in the warehouse. I think if we re-lay the wiring, it should be able to be repaired."

"Then are you an electrician?" Zhang Feng took out a bag of chocolate from Ah Sheng's arms and ate it. "If you can't, don't mess around."

Zhang Feng said this, and then looked at the people outside the mall who were looking at him eagerly.

"Go and ask them and see if any of them knows how to do electrician work."

"I'll go ask!" Lao Gao put down the snacks, then took Lao Liang and went outside the mall.

"Brother..." When several people saw Lao Gao and others coming out, they greeted them nervously for a moment.

"The person has come out..."

At the same time, everyone's eyes and ears, on the roof, around the building, and behind the curtains, were calibrated towards this side.

"Our Brother Zhang said so." Lao Gao felt satisfied when he saw so many people paying attention to him, "The mall's power supply is broken. Anyone who knows how to do electrician work? Raise your hands now.

We're going to build a survivor base here."

As Lao Gao finished speaking, everyone was stunned at first, and then all kinds of thoughts and discussions came to mind.

'base?'

"Is it their team that's recruiting people?"

"I want to go downstairs! In this shabby apocalypse, I must follow the strong!"

"There's food! There's food!"

Lao Gao's words caused a huge uproar.

Just three or four seconds.

Someone opened the window and said, "I! I! Boss! I'm an electrician! I used to work in this mall!"

"And me! I can do a little bit too!"

"Brother! Can you take me with you? I'll do anything you ask me to do! I'm willing to do anything!"

There was a lot of noise all around, with people talking at once, and the noisy chatter made Lao Gao confused.

At this moment, footsteps were heard in the mall.

Zhang Feng walked in front, followed by Asheng and the remaining two people.

"Quiet." Zhang Feng's voice was not loud, but he knocked the steel pipe in his hand against the bloody ground. The unique sound of steel drowned out all other sounds.

Everyone soon quieted down and looked at Zhang Feng expectantly and pleadingly.

Zhang Feng looked at them who were now quiet, and then said, "Those who know electrical work, raise your hands, and the rest of you, keep silent."

"I……"

"Brother Zhang! It's me!"

Two people raised their hands in the buildings on the east and west sides.

"Go downstairs." Zhang Feng glanced at the defensive facilities in front of their stairwell, then looked at the few people who had come downstairs earlier in the morning, "Go and help remove those sandbags and other things."

"well……"

They answered and went straight to work.

"Go to the mall and get some chocolate." Zhang Feng looked at Lao Gao again and said the question that everyone was most concerned about, "Two pieces for each person, and two sausages to fill their stomachs first.

From now on, whoever works will have food to eat."

"Brother..." After hearing Zhang Feng distribute food, the people in the surrounding buildings became restless and wanted to speak out, wanting to show their expertise and demonstrate their value.

But as Zhang Feng turned his head to look at them, they stopped talking.

Because although Zhang Feng's face was lightly washed before coming and he looked recognizable, it was still covered in blood.

This image, and the corpses scattered all over the ground, is very intimidating.

"The second thing," Zhang Feng continued, "who built these fortifications under your building?"

"Me!" On the roof of the sixth floor, the tall man raised his hand. Because the distance was a bit far, only about 20 to 30 meters, he spoke a little louder:

"Brother Zhang! It's me! I used to be a forensic doctor in this city's police department, but I like to look at architecture occasionally."

He said, pointing to the man with a crew cut who was afraid to speak next to him, "He also studied civil engineering."

"Well, come down." Zhang Feng looked at the tall man and found that he had a military telescope on his chest.

It seems that he not only helped the surrounding residents build defensive facilities, but also served as an "observer for the entire community."

Of course, most importantly, he is the team's forensic doctor.

As a criminal policeman, Zhang Feng often deals with forensic doctors and has a natural liking for him.

"Go get them some bread." Zhang Feng looked at Ah Sheng, who looked much more energetic. "See if there's any way to warm up some hot water, put some dried noodles in it, and pickled mustard greens or something. Look for them."

"Okay, Brother Zhang." Although Ah Sheng didn't know why Brother Zhang was so nice to these two people, he didn't ask too much and went back to prepare.

"Do they have hot food?" The people in the building didn't understand, and they didn't think there was anything special about these two people.

"Thank you, Brother Zhang!" The tall man with the crew cut was moved and thanked him solemnly.

Zhang Feng nodded and looked at everyone, "The third thing is planting, who knows how to do it?"

There were some crop seeds in the supermarket, all of which looked intact. "Me!" At this time, seven or eight people raised their hands, all of them older.

And another old man left the bedside, went back into the house, and then a minute or two later, took two flower pots and placed them by the window.

Inside were two small potatoes that had grown up.

"You are responsible for growing food." Zhang Feng asked them to come down and looked at everyone at the end and said, "You will come down one by one and follow them.

Come down first, I'll make the arrangements."

"Thank you, Brother Zhang!"

As Zhang Feng spoke, everyone thanked him excitedly, and then opened the door of their home which they had not left for a long time.

For a moment, Zhang Feng could hear the sound of doors opening and closing.

Apart from that, there were no sounds of zombies in these buildings.

After two months, these scattered zombies have been slowly cleared out by these people.

Of course, the zombies downstairs also have their own ideas.

They also discussed throwing a natural gas cylinder in front of the mall to create an explosion, or using some fuel to start a fire to clear out all the zombies in front of the door.

But I’m afraid the mall will also burn down, or the huge explosion will attract more zombies.

So, the idea was shelved.

Simultaneously.

Zhang Feng also saw some thrown objects on the ground, and some zombies had wounds on their bodies.

These people were also using clumsy methods to clean up the zombies, but the effect was not great.

……

It takes about five minutes.

Everyone came down, terrified yet excited as they stood among the pile of corpses.

It’s just that some people had some food in their hands, while others had nothing.

Zhang Feng glanced at them, then pointed to the shopping mall behind him and said, "My idea is to surround the shopping mall and use the second, third and fourth floors as residences and material storage areas.

Therefore, it is very likely that the future base encirclement will not include the residential building where you live.

If you have any food stored, you'd better take it down. I won't take it.

What belongs to you will still be yours.

Other than that, as long as you work hard and contribute to the construction of the base, I will distribute the food in the mall according to your work."

After saying this, Zhang Feng walked into the mall.

"Not accepting it? Really?" After some thought, some people went back to get the food they had hidden.

Otherwise, if we really have to exclude residential buildings, or start from today and not allow them to enter and exit the mall freely, the food will really be wasted. It is better to eat it now or bring it here.

Furthermore, the defensive fortifications of the residential buildings have now been demolished.

If you don’t clean it up later.

They were also afraid that zombies might sneak in, so they were psychologically afraid to go back.

……

How fast can people work in the last days?

Zhang Feng finally saw it with his own eyes today.

Just one afternoon.

The entire first floor of the mall was emptied of food and transported to the fourth floor.

"The people upstairs are taking over!"

Some of them carried it by themselves, while others worked together, throwing it from the bottom up without having to walk up too many stairs.

Anyway, it was very lively at the entrance of the stairs, with dozens of people moving things back and forth.

On the fourth floor again.

"Sausages, ten in a bag, right? Put them on the east side." Lao Gao has now become the logistics manager. He sits at an office desk, taking notes in his hands.

A Sheng and Lao Liang helped Lao Gao and helped him direct people to put things away.

The supplies are all placed in the vacated clothing store to reduce the space occupied.

Otherwise, putting up shelves and other things will not only waste manpower, but also take up space.

And a few hundred meters away from the shopping mall.

"Brother Zhang asked us to drag them here..." There were more than a dozen people pushing carts to clear the bodies at the entrance of the mall.

The specific method is to throw it farther away, because the zombie blood will destroy the soil and prevent crops from growing in the soil.

Of course, the prerequisite is that the soil is covered with a high density of blood and eroded for a long time to completely destroy it.

If it's just the kind of blood that's diluted by rain and drifts onto the ground, then there's nothing to worry about.

Meanwhile, east of the mall.

"I plan to start from the side of the mall." The tall man and the one with a crew cut were wandering around the mall with three or four men who had experience in physical work.

They were still able to clean out the few scattered zombies around.

And behind.

"Boss, this cement floor is hard to dig."

Several people with planting experience were observing the concrete floor.

This was originally a small square with a children's playground and fitness equipment, and the area was not small.

"You guys organize people to turn over the floor tiles." Zhang Feng looked at the land and pointed to the fitness equipment. There were tiles laid in a crisscross pattern there, which could be removed.

As for whether you might encounter electrical wires or water pipes while planting and plowing the land, just be careful at that time.

Furthermore, even if it is damaged, no one from the property management or the municipal government will come to help.

So just dig and plant with confidence.

Wait until the arrangements are completed.

Zhang Feng looked at the old men who went back to call for help, and then looked at the tall man measuring the ground in the distance.

Then through the broken glass of the mall.

Zhang Feng looked across the gaps in the shelves where the goods had been cleared, and could see the rest of the people working hard on the first floor.

Some people work while eating.

Some people also secretly hide some small cookies and candy beans in their clothes.

But then the people next to him said something to him and asked him to take the things out.

He actually took it out.

Because Lao Gao invented a rule called "hiding things" and there are rewards.

After all, if you want to build a base, there must be some rules.

Under the rules and regulations, these are now public goods.

Zhang Feng ate when he was supposed to eat and recorded when he was supposed to record. It didn't matter. The reason was not because he was the leader and had privileges, but because he was the strongest fighter.

If it weren't for me, we wouldn't be able to take over this mall today, let alone get food.

Of course, he also used their help to build the base and help him 'slack off' in practicing martial arts, which he could not deny, so he shared the food.

Zhang Feng is still very fair.

……

In a blink of an eye.

Four months.

Into winter.

Dim lights flickered inside the mall, and there were a few simple solar panels on the roof.

"Phew! It's so cold!"

Lao Gao rubbed his hands and looked at the young man next to the battery.

This young man is a talent found in the city last month, a young inventor of electricity.

There are currently 392 people in the base.

"Who is that?" Lao Gao asked the young man, "Is this okay?"

"Don't worry, Deputy Chief Gao!" The young man smiled and made an OK sign. "It was the evil wind that damaged the capacitor inside. I don't know how it got such a high temperature in such cold weather, but I've fixed it."

"The motor is broken too."

At this time, Zhang Feng, who also had wild long hair, opened the rooftop door and looked at the young man, "If your disciples are not doing well, go down and take a look. Don't let them get into trouble again.

Last time one of your apprentices got electrocuted, if there hadn't been someone nearby, he would have been damned dead."

"Yes! Chief Zhang!" The young man did not dare to smile frivolously in front of Zhang Feng. Instead, he answered seriously, then carried his tool bag and went downstairs.

"You should go down too." Zhang Feng looked at Lao Gao again, "You are also an idiot. It's so cold, but you are wearing a leather jacket. You really have the demeanor of a deputy commander.

If he can't fix it in a while, are you going to freeze to death here?"

"Hehehe... I'm really almost freezing to death..." Lao Gao also went downstairs rubbing his arms.

"As crazy as Ah Sheng." Zhang Feng shook his head, "But Ah Sheng is fine now."

thinking about
Zhang Feng stood on the rooftop, looking at the bleak city in winter and the additional enhancement of the [Survivor].

[1: Constitution +2.2]

[2: Elementary Martial Arts, Yunlin Kung]

[3: Martial Arts +0.7]

Take a glance.

Zhang Feng chose 2.

Waiting for memory fusion.

Zhang Feng knew that this martial art had 16 lines, four of which overlapped with the Eight Steps to Chase the Cicada.

There are more of my own veins.