Staying at home in the last days is the most stable thing

Near the most prosperous university town in Haigang District, Q City.

The black torrent composed of zombies is carrying a certain creature and rushing towards the east side of the city.

In the middle of the team, a very large zombie, fully 3 meters tall, walked forward with steps that he didn't recognize.

Sitting on its shoulders was a small zombie with a big head and two small red tentacles on its head.

Scarlet and hideous, as if there were two big hemorrhoids growing in his head.

Which way its tentacles turn, the surrounding zombies will move in that direction.

The torrent of zombies is getting bigger and bigger

Shen Jin brought the middle-aged couple back to the settlement, and the progress of the system task was updated to

[Residents of the settlement: 31/30, residence time: 0/7]

As long as he waits 7 days, he can unlock the advancement of the industrial module.

With the [Powdering Machine] and [Ore Washing Machine], Shen Jin can start the mining plan.

He could not complete the entire industrial revolution simply by relying on the resources collected at the port.

Post-production of high-tech equipment requires massive amounts of minerals.

Not to mention building an apocalyptic fortress that is invulnerable to all poisons.

When the time comes, we will build a villa made entirely of alloy materials and explosion-proof glass, which cannot be eaten by zombies.

"Ahem. I'm thinking too far. I have to make arrangements for the people in the settlement today. I certainly can't starve to death, but I can't lose money either."

Shen Jin suddenly remembered the various raw materials and seeds he had collected before.

"Yes!"

Shen Jin stood next to the iron gate and built a big matchbox a few times.

A set of 64 cubic meters of cotton was taken out from Room 7 of "Xuan" and put in.

Then a pile of wooden boards, sticks, canvas and other things were placed in the open space.

"Yang Ao, come to life!"

Shen Jin and Yang Ao stood in front of 31 recipients wearing iron equipment.

Yang Ao ignored Li Jie who was teasing him, "I said yesterday that when you come here, you will have food as long as you work!"

"Now, there are several tasks you need to do. If you can do it, you can get steamed buns and rice soup!"

Everyone was whispering, and many people had no intention of working at all.

"Who do you think you are? Making some steamed buns and rice soup to fool us into working hard?"

"Why haven't the government officials come yet? They don't care about it. The next step is to set up private criminal laws!"

"If so many of us resist together, two of them will definitely not be able to defeat us."

Everyone recovered from yesterday's surprise, had a good sleep, and became more courageous. They actually forgot about the two of them killing more than 60 zombies.

There are always some people who think: That’s okay, I can do it too.

However, most people think there is nothing wrong with the conditions proposed by the two. Didn't they work for others before?

Now in the apocalypse, what’s wrong with working in exchange for some food?

Very reasonable!

Even a little too human.

Li Jie and Su Lele in the team looked at each other. They had started working last night.

Yang Ao then shouted: "Those who don't want to work should retreat to the house. Those who want to work can stay and follow the arrangements."

6 people chose to withdraw, 5 men and 1 woman.

Especially for the middle-aged couple who were forcibly rescued today, steamed buns have no appeal to them at all and they have been eating them for three months.

If it is rice, you can also consider it.

"Very good. Everyone here, has anyone built a vegetable greenhouse?"

A bunch of urban white-collar workers looked at each other. They were all in the real estate business. How had they ever managed that thing?

Never imagined,

The old king of the Mediterranean took a step forward, "When I was a child, my family grew crops in greenhouses."

Lao Wang is a child from a poor family. He did all kinds of farm work when he was a child. When he grew up, he gradually moved to the big cities to work hard.

When he reached middle age, he finally got the position of vice president of Wanyu Group.

It is also because he has been afraid of poverty since he was a child, so he especially likes to save money.

Usually I don't want to spend money, but when I get the chance, I just put it in my pocket.

A simple life of earning money and enduring hardship, but instead he raised two bastard sons who gnaw at their old age at home every day.

Shen Jin was surprised for a moment, but he didn't expect the vampire king to have such a skill.

"Okay! Then you will be the leader of the 'greenhouse' team and pick 9 people to build a 200-square-meter greenhouse on the open space over there."

Lao Wang is not stupid. He didn't want any of the white-collar women. He chose the most hard-working and uncomplaining men in the company.

Since he does it, he will definitely achieve results.

"Okay, who can make quilt clothes?"

A bunch of female white-collar workers suddenly had toothaches. They all worked hard in big cities and had difficulty cooking. They bought quilts and clothes ready-made in stores or online.

In what age are there still people who can make quilts?

The young woman Zhao Hong raised her hand and said, "I did it in my hometown."

"Then you will be the leader of the 'tailoring group' and lead all the women to make winter quilts and cotton-padded clothes."

"good"

Zhao Hong looked at Yang Ao with fear. She still remembered Li Jie and Su Lele who were taken away last night.

Although the two of them didn't have much sex, they even looked satisfied when they came back.

But Yang Ao holds the power of life and death for these people. If he doesn't do well, he will be taken away.

"The remaining six people form a "patrol group" and are responsible for guarding the wall. If there is anything abnormal, report it immediately. Lao Wang will give them the walkie-talkie!"

Zhao Hong's husband was assigned to the "patrol group". Looking at the cool breeze outside, he wanted to be transferred to the "tailoring group", but Yang Ao refused directly.

"Now, all the people who have to work come with me to eat here. Each person will have a steamed bun and a bowl of porridge."

"By the way, the steamed buns and porridge haven't been made yet, you women will cook first."

Shen Jin didn't have time to cook for them himself!

Make it yourself and eat it yourself.

In this way, if Shen Jin arranges his work, he won't have to support so many people in the past seven days.

Get a vegetable greenhouse to grow some fresh vegetables, and then digest the cotton and turn it into practical cotton-padded clothes and quilts.

These are things that his cube-making abilities can't do.

These materials have been piled up in the warehouse, waiting for one day to be useful.

The joy of hoarding rats is that inexplicable things that were saved a long time ago suddenly come in handy.

On the other side, people who had steamed steamed buns and porridge were sitting at the door of the big matchbox filled with cotton, squatting and eating.

Su Lele's boyfriend, named Liu Dalang, was also assigned to the "patrol group". He came over while eating and looked at Su Lele suspiciously.

"Why do you feel like you're getting clean and you've washed your face?"

Su Lele's face looked flustered for a moment, "Well... wash it off a little bit."

She couldn't stay at Shen Jin's place last night, so she gave Shen Jin a show and then let her go back.

Before leaving, I brought her two packs of compressed biscuits and asked her not to tell anyone about who she saw inside.

As for the JK suit, the careful Su Lele put it away and still put on the dirty clothes.

"Where does the water come from? Can you wash your face?" Liu Dalang felt something was wrong.

"Yesterday, those people gave us some water, and we all washed up. If you don't believe it, look at Li Jie."

Liu Dalang looked at Li Jie's fair face and said, "Haha, you are really lucky. These people didn't get us any water."

"I don't know what the extraordinary person is thinking. Stop talking about this, Dalang, and drink your porridge quickly..."