The waste is going to strike back

Early in the morning of that day, Mu Xin and Yan Shaohui arrived at Team One's camp.

However, they arrived too early and everyone was still asleep. Mu Xin took his computer to the meeting room, while Yan Shaohui sent someone to wake up the team that was still sleeping.

I turned on the computer and the game was still running. It seemed that Mu Xin’s game was not over yet.

But Mu Xin was not in a hurry. He sat leisurely on the chair, playing with the cup on the table.

"Xiao Xin, someone will be here soon, are you ready?" Yan Shaohui opened the door and walked in, walked to Mu Xin and sat down, glanced at the screen and frowned.

"Why isn't your game over yet?"

Mu Xin shrugged, "I don't know."

It seems that the situation is not very optimistic, Yan Shaohui thought.

About half an hour later, Hui Ge and Song Ziwen arrived.

"Are there only two of you?" Yan Shaohui raised his eyebrows.

Hui Ge touched the scar under his eye and curled his lips, but his tone was still calm, "This kind of competition, everyone wants to come and watch it, right?"

Mu Xin used his inner strength to return the cup to the table. He raised his eyes, and there was a deep pool in his eyes, which was unusually deep. "It's not necessary."

Song Ziwen sneered, "Deputy Captain, you haven't forgotten the agreement between you and me, right?"

"nature."

Song Ziwen looked determined to win. Yan Shaohui looked at Mu Xin with a little concern, but Mu Xin was very calm and asked Song Ziwen to turn on the computer.

"My score came out yesterday, 9.5 points." Song Ziwen was very proud.

Although he was a little rusty because he hadn't played games for a long time and his results were not at his best, it should be more than enough to deal with a mere wood firewood.

Song Ziwen is very confident about this.

"Really? My game is weird, the game is still running but the rating hasn't come out yet."

Mu Xin showed the display screen to Hui Ge and Song Ziwen.

Song Ziwen leaned in to take a closer look, but gradually his expression became strange.

"How... how is it possible?"

Hui Ge looked at Song Ziwen, "What's wrong?"

"You actually reconquered all four countries? How is that possible?!"

"You look surprised. Has no one ever recovered the Five Kingdoms before?"

"Never! No wonder the rating is so slow, it must be because your ending is beyond the settings of the game, so it will take a long time to judge." Song Ziwen looked at Mu Xin, his eyes filled with a strong desire for knowledge, "Can you tell me how you did it?"

Mu Xin nodded, "Of course, but let's get the ratings first."

Song Ziwen nodded wildly, looking very curious about how to play with Mu Xin.

They waited for a long time before the computer gave the final score - 9.8.

This is the highest score Song Ziwen has ever seen for this game. Even at his peak, his score was only 9.7.

"You win." Song Ziwen was not very angry about the result. Instead, he was curious about how Mu Xin played the game.

"I looked at your game data, and every statistic is perfect. People's hearts, money, politics..." Song Ziwen looked incredible, "How did you do it?"

Mu Xin gave Yan Shaohui a look that said 'look at me, I'm awesome', and then said to Song Ziwen: "It's actually very simple, as long as you don't just treat it as a game, but put yourself in their shoes and think about it. If you were the monarch of a country and wanted to unify the world, what would you do? First, refer to the historical events of our ancient times. If you want to unify, you must undergo brutal suppression and merging through armed suppression."

"If you use force to suppress others, it will be like hitting a rock with an egg if you fight alone. It will also make the other four countries join forces to suppress you and eventually break you up and swallow you up. So when necessary, be a little mean and unite with one of the countries to suppress another. It is said that a man without ruthlessness is not a hero. In this bloody era, there is no need to pay too much attention to the three values. In fact, in short, everything is a winner and loser."

"Keep this belief, add your brain and strategy, at least in the game you are sure to win."

"Then what about gold coins and public opinion? I have never given these two values ​​a very high evaluation." Song Ziwen began to ask questions.

"After the unification, we need to unify the thoughts, gold coins and culture. This requires reform and innovation, but it cannot be well reflected in the game. So I focus on regaining the hearts of the people."

"How to recover?" Gray Pigeon spoke at this time.

Mu Xin glanced at Hui Ge, then sat back in his seat, resting his hands on his chin, and said with a smile: "The people don't care who is their king. As long as they can have enough food and clothing, they will be extremely satisfied. Since they have been satisfied with food, shelter and transportation, then naturally they will choose to submit to you."

Gray Pigeon nodded, and he had a new feeling about firewood in his heart.

This person is interesting, more interesting than anyone I have ever met before.

It seems that I won’t be too bored when I’m in the same team in the future.

Gray Pigeon touched his chin and thought so while watching Mu Xin talking.

In the competition with Song Ziwen, Mu Xin won without any suspense. Song Ziwen was convinced by Mu Xin from then on, and he secretly raised Mu Xin's status to the same level as Yan Shaohui.

However, no one knew about this, and it became Song Ziwen's most proud little secret.

The little incidents in the past few days passed safely, and Yan Shaohui and Mu Xin finally took up their posts officially.

Since Mu Lei's team two hadn't returned yet, team one couldn't go out on a mission just to be on the safe side. But team one couldn't be left idle either, so Yan Longping still assigned the mission to team one.

However, this mission is a bit useless, so Yan Shaohui and his team were asked to patrol and check supplies.

In theory, this kind of job is very leisurely, but for the team members who all have special skills, it is really a waste of their talents.

But they couldn't complain. After all, this job was indeed easy. They just had to patrol once a day, check the water source with instruments to see if there was any pollution, and greet the officials in charge of supplies before basically going back to the camp to eat.

But it cannot be said to be unimportant. After all, it concerns the food and drink of the people in a city. It would be terrible if something goes wrong.

That day, Mu Xin led Hui Ge, Lie Ying, Deng Miao, and a few soldiers to the reservoir where people in the city used drinking water to test the water source.

Before he even walked into the reservoir gate, Mu Xin felt something was wrong.

With his sensitive facial features, he could sense sharply that usually even if there were not many smugglers, there would always be one or two people walking around. Why was it so quiet here today?

It was surprisingly quiet.

E Lieying, who had been following the gray pigeon, suddenly stopped moving, his handsome face full of solemnity.

"Lie Ying? What's wrong with you?"

Seeing Lieying's abnormal reaction, Huige raised his eyebrows.

He made a few gestures, and Gray Pigeon's expression gradually became a little gloomy.

Mu Xin and Deng Miao looked at each other, feeling a little uneasy.

Hui Ge turned around and pulled Mu Xin aside, as if to prevent others from hearing, and then whispered to Mu Xin: "Lie Ying said that there is a dead person here."

"What?" Surprise and doubt appeared in Mu Xin's eyes.

"Lieying can't speak because his throat was injured during a previous mission, but his other senses are much better than ordinary people. Since he said so, there must be a basis for it."

Mu Xin nodded, then called Deng Miao over. Deng Miao almost screamed out loud after hearing what he said. Fortunately, Lieying seized the opportunity and grabbed Deng Miao's arm, reminding her that there were other people here and she couldn't say it out loud.

"There are still soldiers here. In order to prevent these people from spreading the news in the barracks and disrupting the morale of the troops, you and I know this matter. Don't let them know." Mu Xin said to Deng Miao.

Deng Miao's expression was very solemn, but she also knew that the death of someone in the reservoir was no trivial matter, so she was extremely cautious and pretended nothing had happened and returned to her original place.

"I'll go in and take a look first. Huige, you and Lieying stay here and don't let these people in, and don't allow anyone else to go in. If anyone asks, just say I'm doing a quality inspection inside and don't want to be disturbed." Mu Xin saw Huige and Lieying nod, and then said to Deng Miao:

"Deng Miao, go back to Team 1 and explain the situation to Yan Shaohui. He knows what to do."

Deng Miao replied: "Okay."

Then he led the two soldiers away in a hurry.

Mu Xin instructed the soldiers not to let them in, and then he went into the reservoir alone.

"It's better to be cautious." Hui Ge reminded Mu Xin when he was about to go in.

Mu Xin smiled at Hui Ge and walked in.

Mu Xin walked in and closed the reservoir door again.

If what Lieying said is true, there are dead people here, then in this special era, the dead people may all become zombies.

Moreover, Lieying did not say how many people died. Although Mu Xin knew that there were three people guarding the reservoir, if an emergency occurred during the shift change, then six people would die, which means that there would be a maximum of six zombies in the reservoir.

If they don't get close to the water source, it's fine. But if they accidentally infect the water source, then the consequences...

This reservoir is used to supply water to the entire city. Once someone drinks such spoiled water, the entire city will be in big trouble.

Mu Xin clenched the pistol in his hand, his face looking cold.

Everything was fine when I came here yesterday, so how come something like this suddenly happened today?

This was definitely not an accidental incident, it was definitely premeditated.

So... who is this person and why does he do this?

Mu Xin's heart was full of doubts.

There was not much light in the reservoir, and the only window was covered with a black cloth by someone, so Mu Xin had to walk in the reservoir in complete darkness.

Fortunately, there were many times when they were in darkness before, so wood firewood was able to adapt to such dark conditions relatively quickly.

The sound of water became louder and louder, and Mu Xin knew that he was near a pond.

Suddenly, Mu Xin felt something uneven under his feet, which was very irritating.

He stopped, then slowly squatted down, picked up the obstacle under his feet and took a look. His pupils couldn't help but shrink.