"Who is this man?" Ye Feng looked at the player hanging from the church with a calm look, and asked the two NPCs in a calm tone.

"This man is a thorn in the eye, and he specializes in opposing the lord." The NPC standing to the right of Ye Feng replied respectfully.

"This morning, the lord issued a construction task to that group of outsiders, and this kid immediately stood up and shouted, saying that if you get so much steel and cement, why can you give so much food and supplies, and do you want people to live." Another NPC continued, "The lord can only make an example of the monkey and hang him up. ”

"What construction task?" Ye Feng, who saw the signs of things, asked the topic directly.

"Well, that's it." The NPC sent a construction task guide, and then he turned his head a little embarrassed.

Sure enough, it's greasy!

Ye Feng spread out the task book.

Mission Name: Support Construction

Description: The Shanhe District Shelter is raising steel and cement to upgrade the shelter. Requirements: Each player's steel and cement weights are 120KG and 90KG respectively. Reward: Two pieces of low-quality bread and half a bottle of purified water.

"Damn, this is still not alive." After browsing the task guide, Ye Feng's heart instantly became irritable.

To know the steel and cement of Apocalypse, which are second only to the existence of food for the population, the player can collect 0 per minute in the resource area. 3KG, and this premise is when the player's physical strength is sufficient, if the physical strength is insufficient, only 0 can be collected. 1 to 0. 2KG.

The requirements of the construction task of the shelter lord in the mountain and river area are 120KG of steel and 90KG of cement, which are added together to 210KG, which is converted into the player's collection time, 18KG in an hour, and only 180KG in ten hours, which is close to half a day.

What can players who have worked so hard for a long time get is only two pieces of bread and half a bottle of pure water, and the bread is still of inferior quality, and the pure water must also be preservatives.

How is this not infuriating, although Ye Feng was irritable in his heart, but he couldn't see the slightest expression of emotion on his face, he just looked at the player hanging on the church with deep meaning, and pretended to be interested and said: "This thorn is the most suitable for cannon fodder!" ”

Bai Ling'er immediately stared at Ye Feng viciously, she had a relationship with the marginal wanderer, after contact, she had a more or less good impression in her heart, what is the most suitable to be cannon fodder, but what she knew better was that everything Ye Feng had done in the past two days seemed to have some kind of intention.

However, what he said was too ugly!

As for the two NPCs, after hearing Ye Feng's words with great interest, they immediately nodded deeply in agreement.

"Actually, the lord wanted to kill this kid today, but considering this kid's prestige in the camp of that group of outsiders, he had to do so." The NPC obviously had something to say, Ye Feng could hear it, which made the lord have a headache, if you don't take it to discipline and discipline.

"Well said." Ye Feng smiled faintly, did not stop, and motioned to the two NPCs to continue to lead the way.

The residence of the lord of the shelter in the Shanhe District is a watchtower with a height of nearly 20 meters, and the watchtower is completely made of a mixture of steel and cement.

Up and down around the watchtower, there are dense large and small perforations, and the black muzzles are faintly filled with an incomparably dead atmosphere in the perforations.

Entering the watchtower, the first thing that entered Ye Feng's eyes were a new color of black standard rifles neatly leaning on the stands, and boxes of ammunition boxes containing orange and yellow bullets, the number of which was really coveted by him. And this is just weapons and ammunition on the surface, and what is hidden in the shadows means more?

Ye Feng secretly sighed in his heart, the first floor of the watchtower made him have the ambition to take down the watchtower immediately.

The second floor of the watchtower shocked Ye Feng even more, because he saw several small steel cannons, the kind of small steel cannons that appeared in the classic movies of the Anti-Japanese War for decades, a few boxes of fusiform shells, as well as light machine guns and dozens of submachine guns.

And now Ye Feng has a regiment, a team of players in Aoki District, a team with a serious lack of weapons and equipment.

Originally, his initial plan was to form an alliance with the Sanhe District Shelter and crusade against the Sanjiang District Shelter together, but after seeing so many weapons and ammunition, he changed his mind.

Grab it directly, how good, how trouble-free, and it doesn't take a lot of brainpower.

However, the third floor of the watchtower was even more eye-poppy to Ye Feng, and on this floor, he met the lord of the shelter, a super fat man who was so fat that he was bloated all over.

For a second, Ye Feng seemed to understand something, the reason why the shelter in the Shanhe District was short of food might be due to the lord in front of him, who was as big as a hill.

When Ye Feng saw the lord, the latter was munching on a roast chicken with a mouth full of oil.

"My lord, this is the lord of the shelter in Aoki Ward, and he said he would discuss the issue of food with you." The NPC usher bent down, put his right hand on his chest, and said in a rather gentlemanly manner.

"Food, the farmer likes it the most." The lord who heard the word food immediately put down the roast chicken in his hand, wiped his mouth with his hand at random, looked at Ye Feng with crazy eyes, and exclaimed in surprise.

Ye Feng smiled meaningfully in his heart, took out an iron box of canned beef from his combat backpack, and handed it to the lord as he liked.

"It's actually beef, I've eaten chicken for a long time, and I've forgotten the taste of canned beef." The lord quickly took the canned beef, and even pried open the lid with his fingers, and ate it with a big gulp.

It was the simple action of the lord that made Ye Feng completely dispel the idea of killing in person, this lord fat man was by no means as easy to deal with as it seemed on the surface.

Ye Feng handed Bai Ling'er a look that didn't want to act rashly.

In just a few seconds, the lord finished eating the canned food, and there was hope in his eyes.

Seeing this, Ye Feng shook his head in disappointment, spread his hands, and said regretfully: "No." ”

"No, how can I smell the smell of canned beef." The fat lord stared at Ye Feng coldly, who knows, this glance failed to make Ye Feng take any action, but it made an NPC beside Ye Feng kneel on the ground with a thud.

"Lord Lord spare your life, this way, because of the matter of food, the little one is really excited, so I haven't had time to hand over this canned beef to Lord Deacon, and I hope Lord Lord will forgive your sins." The NPC holds the canned beef in both hands and kneels to the ground begging for mercy.

Ye Feng could clearly feel the fear in the NPC's heart, because the trembling arc of the NPC's body was too obvious.

"Hmph." The fat lord snorted coldly and stretched out his hand.

Ye Feng originally thought that the fat lord was just reaching out to get the canned beef, but he never thought that the NPC was also lifted up at the same time.

"Do you think I'm going to believe what you say?" The Fat Lord glanced at the NPC with a cold expression, and with a slam of his face, he flew it out like a cannonball.

The sound of all the bones shattering sounded in horror, Ye Feng turned his head and glanced at the NPC that hit the wall, and from the two streams of red blood that slowly flowed out from the corner of the opponent's eyes, he knew that this NPC was dead.

A bloody case caused by a canned beef.

Just a simple throwing action can knock an NPC to death on the wall, Ye Feng looked at the fat lord's heart, and inexplicably became heavy.