A Realistic Mount & Blade Game

But Shen Mu didn't have time to think too much. Looking at the content on the dialog box in front of him, he blurted out almost subconsciously:

“Start game!”

【Data error… Data repair…】

【Repair successful.】

【Character template successfully loaded.】

Then, on Shen Mu's retina, the moment the dialog box popped up, a white light enveloped Shen Mu.

If you looked closely, you could find that this white light was actually a data stream composed of countless 0s and 1s!

It spread out from the center of Shen Mu's brow and then truly appeared in this world.

Appeared in Shen Mu's small apartment!

However, the white light formed by countless data only lasted for three to five seconds, almost disappearing in an instant.

But when the white light dissipated, Shen Mu's consciousness returned, only to find that his body was heavy, and he had something more in his hands—

When Shen Mu looked down, his left hand was wearing a leather-covered round shield pieced together with several pieces of hardwood.

His right hand held a long sword with a cold gleam, the blade sharpened. Holding it in his hand, he had a familiar feeling, knowing how to swing it to exert greater lethality.

Looking down, Shen Mu also found that his jeans and shirt, which should have been on his body, had been replaced by a gray, somewhat worn but weighty short-sleeved leather jacket with a certain defensive effect.

Even the sneakers on his feet had turned into leather boots that seemed to be handmade!

“Character template!?” Shen Mu instantly reacted.

It was with this set of newbie equipment that he easily defeated 4 robbers and captured 2 of them last night with the 5 Swadian recruits he had just recruited!

Obviously, when loading the character template, the character template from the original Warband game he played last night was also loaded!

“There's movement ahead!” But before Shen Mu's surprise could calm down, a reminder came from his ear.

It was Chinese!

And the 5 Swadian recruits, wearing gray-black linen robes, with one-handed axes at their waists, rotten wooden shields on their backs, and long-handled scythes in their hands, stepped forward past Shen Mu at this time, standing side by side in the apartment.

In front was the brazier burning in the apartment, and the 5 Swadian recruits, who looked thin and only about 16 years old, used the two-meter-long long-handled scythes assembled from wooden sticks and scythe heads, like a human wall, blocking Shen Mu's path with expressionless faces.

Giving Shen Mu an absolute sense of security!

“It really is the character template I played at home last night, and the Swadian recruits I recruited!” Shen Mu was extremely surprised.

Thinking about it now, why did his predecessor commit suicide by cutting his wrists, and why was he unscathed after transmigrating?

Perhaps it was because the Mount \u0026 Blade system was awakening!

“Ugh… ah…” Just then, as if sensing the aura of a living person in the apartment, the short roar from the toilet suddenly became agitated.

The blurry shadow in the frosted glass grew larger and larger, as if it had found an exit.

With a 'crackling' sound.

The glass on the toilet door was smashed open from the inside out by something.

“Ugh ah!” At the same time, a swaying figure stepped out from the broken toilet door and came into the apartment!

“Zombie!” The term instantly appeared in Shen Mu's mind.

A terrifying memory from his predecessor.

Especially when looking at the gray-black figure, wearing ragged linen clothes, with limbs twisted to the point that walking was uncoordinated, but staring with lifeless, dead fish-like eyes, staggering towards this side, his heart beat several times faster!

The raging flames in the brazier seemed to sense something, and began to sway slightly.

The ample light directly shone on the zombie that appeared from the toilet door, staggering into the apartment room.

Strands of gray mist began to quickly diffuse from the zombie's body under the illumination of the flames, and then were evaporated by the firelight only a few steps away.

So much so that the zombie kept making low roars, but dared not directly cross the brazier and pounce on Shen Mu and the others.

Because these undead creatures are naturally afraid of fire and light!

“Sure enough, the predecessor's memory is correct.” Shen Mu now felt fortunate for the preparations he had made because he believed in his predecessor's memory.

It was just that Shen Mu, behind the 5 Swadian recruits, did not see the expressions on their faces.

It was the kind of silence, yet… eager to try!

So, in Shen Mu's silence, the 5 Swadian recruits who came from the same village seemed to have made some preparations.

They gripped the long-handled scythes in their hands.

Looking at the ugly zombie swaying in front of them, obviously afraid of the brazier, they showed no fear, but nodded together, then raised the long-handled scythes in their hands and thrust forward!

“For Swadia!” They shouted.

Then the long-handled scythes in their hands were raised high, as if they were the scythes they had swung countless times in the countryside, the pitchforks they had swung countless times, heavily chopping on the zombie's head!

In Shen Mu's almost dumbfounded face, the long-handled scythe, which had been polished extremely sharp.

Directly split the zombie's head, completely rotting it like a watermelon!

The solid skull could not stop the heavily chopped long-handled scythe.

Gray-black skull fragments and gray brain matter, mixed with black blood that had long dried in the blood vessels, were scattered by the sharp long-handled scythe.

In just one encounter, the zombie, which was extremely ferocious in his predecessor's memory and needed to be killed with all means, was shattered in the head and fell to the ground with a 'thump'.

Only a headless corpse with a broken neck remained!

The battle ended just like that.

【Ding! After a fierce battle, all enemies have been eliminated!】

【Your team has gained experience points.】

【Evaluation: This was a clean and efficient battle. (Excellent)】

Dialog boxes then appeared on Shen Mu's retina.

It's just that these are not separate dialog boxes.

New dialog boxes also appeared behind.

【Ding! You have completed the first battle in your life and eliminated the enemy cleanly.】

【Therefore, you have received the following rewards: Swadian recruits × 10, Denars × 100, Wheat × 5 bags.】

“Rewards?!”

Before Shen Mu could react, countless tiny data streams suddenly rushed out from the center of his brow again and began to spread within the apartment.

From the corner of the wall to the surrounding slightly vacant space, they all turned into streams of light and began to spread.

“This is the system distributing rewards.” Shen Mu thought thoughtfully.

In this small apartment space of less than thirty square meters, what appeared first were 5 fully packed linen bags stacked in the corner, all containing dried and simply hulled wheat grains.

Then, on the bed, a bulging, small money bag appeared, filled with silver Denars, a full 100 of them.

Appearing again were 10 more Swadian recruits, also wearing gray linen robes, carrying rotten wooden shields, with axes at their waists, and holding long-handled scythes of the same specification.

At this time, they all opened their eyes, respectfully bowed to Shen Mu, who was standing by the bed, and saluted: “Greetings to you! Mr. Shen Mu!”

“Yes, very good.” Shen Mu replied as if he had a telepathic connection.

At the same time, looking at the Swadian recruits, his subordinates, who had directly soared to 15 people in front of him.

Shen Mu's mood was extremely joyful!

But looking at the current apartment, with everyone squeezed full like sardine cans, Shen Mu also felt a little helpless.

The apartment room that his predecessor found was originally intended to be small and easy to hide in.

Now that he had so many people, obviously this thirty-square-meter apartment was really not a good place.

“I have to find more rooms after dawn.” Shen Mu stroked his chin, but he didn't feel any difficulty about it.

After all, now that the Spirit Realm rules have descended on Blue Star, a world where countless undead monsters have ravaged for three years, there are uninhabited houses everywhere.

For example, the apartment room where Shen Mu lived was on the east side of the building, and as long as he expanded out, he could get more rooms.

“Anyway, it seems that only I live on the top seventh floor.” Shen Mu thought that when he moved in a few days ago, he didn't meet many neighbors, and of course, there was no management like neighborhood committees or building committees.

“I always feel like I've forgotten something.” At this time, when Shen Mu pondered, he always had a feeling that he had forgotten something.

“Woo woo woo!” And just behind the window, near the window, there was a sobbing sound of rapid breathing.

“Huh?” Shen Mu turned his head to look.

By the bed, two people with their hands and feet tied and their mouths stuffed with rags, naked to the waist, wriggling like caterpillars, looked towards Shen Mu with terrified faces.

Noticing that Shen Mu was looking at them, they became even more agitated and whimpered, as if they wanted to say something.

“The two robbers I captured!?” Shen Mu recognized these two, who were extremely classic in the game world, and also the weakest wild monsters.

But looking at the terrified eyes of the two robbers, and that their line of sight didn't seem to be looking at him.

Shen Mu frowned and turned his head: “Looking at behind me?”

Then.

He saw that in his broken toilet door, another swaying black shadow walked out from inside.

But it was not the dirty zombie that seemed to have just crawled out of the grave.

But completely turned into bones.

Wearing ragged clothes, holding rotten wooden sticks or thigh bones, walking out with a click-clack sound, staring with the ghostly blue flames of the soul in their eye sockets, the same undead monster that hated living people.

“Skeleton.” Shen Mu slowly said the name of this undead monster, but his mood was not as fearful as before.

Perhaps this had something to do with the 15 Swadian recruits around him, each gripping their weapons tightly.