"My lord, this time the 'death knell' suddenly sounded, I am afraid that the losses of the scouts will be great, and those who draw to go out tomorrow are afraid that they will spread panic in the camp." A man in the armor of the Steelwalker infantry followed behind Guo Yunfeng, saying as he walked.

Where Guo Yunfeng passed, one bloody footprint at a time, if it hadn't been washed out of the city in advance, the situation would have been even more serious than now.

This time, the 'Death Knell' did not play according to the routine, and suddenly sounded, which not only caused heavy losses to the Scouts, but also almost lost the Steelwalker camp.

As soon as they regained their senses, a large number of undead gathered in the direction of the Steelwalker camp, and in their memories, it was full of living people and fresh meat everywhere.

Guo Yunfeng handed his axe and gun to the attendant next to him: "Hmph, this is Fengxi Castle, everyone understands that their lives are made by themselves, and those who don't want to go out tell them not to get a grain of grain or a drop of water in the camp in the future." ”

The person who spoke smiled bitterly: "My lord, they already know the rules you set, but James they don't value the poor grain in the warehouse......"

"I'll have James come and see me later, and I'll talk to him alone." Guo Yunfeng took off his gloves and poured out some blood from them: "Also, from tomorrow, the number of scouts going out will be doubled, and people will be organized to draw lots in the afternoon." ”

"My lord, if you go on like this, there will be chaos in the camp." The attendant felt that his wry smile today had been used up: "I'm afraid that before the food is eaten, people's hearts will be scattered." ”

"You misunderstood, now they are begging me to protect them, not that I am willing to protect them." Guo Yunfeng's voice revealed a hint of indifference: "An emergency meeting will be held in a while, open the door to me, and let those who are unwilling to stay, let them all get out by themselves." ”

"Don't bother me, I'm going to see James in half an hour." Guo Yunfeng saw that his follower seemed to have something to say, and directly interrupted the other party: "Tell James that if he doesn't come, he will bear the consequences." ”

"Understood, sir." The attendant poked Guo Yunfeng's axe and gun at the base of the wall, turned around and left this independent office.

This is the highest point in the barracks, and from the balcony you can see the bustling survivors outside, as well as the fence that has been reinforced countless times.

Farther away, the survivors had used their lives to make a passage that led to the noble district on one side and the trade zone on the other.

Guo Yunfeng scratched his helmet, he had already asked people to pry out the stone slabs in the barracks to strengthen the walls of other areas, and then arranged for a few farmers with farming experience to open up the farmland.

By this time, several fields had turned green.

But these hungry survivors simply don't have the patience to wait until these crops are ripe, and there are always people trying to steal food from the warehouse.

If it weren't for the task requirements, Guo Yunfeng would have planned to turn these criminals into fertilizer and fill them in the farmland.

From a certain point of view, his idea is actually no different from James, but there is a more cumbersome energy conversion in the middle.

However, he can make such a proposal, others cannot.

Guo Yunfeng leaned back on his leather sofa, put his feet on the desk in front of him, and watched the survivors outside clean up the corpses outside, luring the scattered undead away.

This position originally belonged to a certain sir, and Guo Yunfeng couldn't remember the broken names of these nobles, but he remembered the appearance of this sir very clearly.

Because that face belonged to the first immortal he had cleaved.

[Number of survivors: 3367]

In just three days, he had lost more than a hundred people, and if it weren't for the fact that most of the people here couldn't count and didn't care how many people there were in the camp, I'm afraid he would have collapsed long ago.

If there were no quest prompts to help count the numbers, I'm afraid even he didn't care how many survivors there were.

According to Guo Yunfeng's character, among these 3,367 people, at least 300 people can be directly sentenced to death, and all 500 people may be a little wronged, but if they are killed, there will definitely be fish that slip through the net.

When Lao Tzu's task is completed, don't even think about running, Guo Yunfeng gently knocked on his helmet and whispered to himself.

"How far do you have to get to camp?" Xu Yichen watched Scott concentrate on searching for the relics on the immortal's body, and urged: "Don't waste my time, Scott, you will me off." ”

Noor, holding a crossbow found from a corpse, kept scanning the surroundings for fear that an undead would emerge from the corner of the street.

"It's almost my lord!" Scott cut off the finger of the undead with a knife, and took a gemstone ring off the severed finger: "You are an extraordinary being, you don't care about such a disaster, but we little people have to think about how to live in the future, and I have to make up for my loss in Storm's End as much as possible." ”

Scott smiled flatteringly at the demon hunter with a sad face: "Actually, I threw all my belongings in Storm's End, bought two properties and a storefront, and used the rest of the money to invest in the mines. ”

The Demon Hunter couldn't help but glance up at Scott, the mortal man who had rolled up his sleeves and rummaged through the corpses like a butcher to examine his previous belongings, and was actually a rich man before the disaster.

Although he is still a small person, his mentality has changed very quickly, not only has he not been defeated by the sudden disaster, he has quickly adapted to this way of life, and he has begun to plan for his future life.

Xu Yichen admires this kind of optimistic and planned person.

"If you make it out alive, you can work for me." Xu Yichen said to Scott: "I have a lot of business that needs to be taken care of, and I am very short of people. ”

That's right, I'm very short of people, Xu Yichen repeated what he just said in his heart, and when he thought of the players in the war group who were in their own camp and could do whatever they wanted, he saw Scott becoming more and more pleasing to the eye.

"Hehe, sir, then you have to make sure that I don't die here, if I become an immortal, I can only work for you for one hour a day." Scott climbed up the pole.

"Don't get too far away from me, these undead won't have a chance to hurt you." The longbow in Xu Yichen's hand was pulled quickly, and an undead who had just emerged fell to the ground: "But I may eventually need to go down to the mine to take a look, and then you can ask for more blessings." ”

Xu Yichen didn't know if Scott had heard the second half of his sentence, because the other party had already rushed over to pick up the money, and said while running: "Get rich, that's a viscountess!" ”

In the distance, at the end of the street, a barricade made of corpses was visible.