Guessing to no avail, he no longer wasted his brains, but carefully analyzed the distribution of zombies and mutated animals within a hundred meters of the vicinity, as well as the trajectory of their activities.

However, not long after he researched, the stereoscopic image in front of him suddenly disappeared without a trace.

He hurriedly checked the watchtower to see what was going on.

But after checking the introduction of the reconnaissance skills, his face became a little difficult to look at.

It turns out that this scout skill has a big limit on how to use it, and you can only scout for three minutes at a time, and after you finish using it, you need a cooldown of two hours before you can use it again.

In other words, this skill is used for three minutes and two hours off, which is really a hypocritical skill.

There was no way, he had to skip the stumble of the watchtower for the time being, and first synthesize the tents that he couldn't complete before, and then finish them first.

When he dragged out the barracks and tents in the building, intending to move all the contents of the tents to the barracks' tents, he suddenly remembered the funny scene when he recruited peasants before.

He hurriedly stopped, and first carried out a great recruitment campaign, and then ordered the infantry and musketeers to move all the things in the tents to the barracks with him.

With everything ready, he began to synthesize the tent.

[System]: "Ding! Congratulations on the success of crafting a tent, obtaining a level 1 tent card, whether to set up it immediately. ”

"Build!"

As soon as Zhang Xiaoming's words fell, a tent that was several laps taller than before, and looked obviously much stronger and more durable, was already standing in front of him.

After checking the attributes, there are no other unnecessary changes except that the population limit has become 10 and the durability has been increased to 60.

Somewhat speechless, he turned his gaze back to the card shop, as he noticed that there were two more cards in the shop.

He estimated that this should be the reward for achieving a thousand consecutive slashes when he went to bed in the morning.

"Well, it's actually a special card that I synthesized myself, the Armor-Piercing Crossbow Tower; There's also a trap card that doesn't have much use, the Ground Thorn card. ”

In his heart, he was satisfied, but he had been coveting the armor-piercing crossbow tower for a long time, but he just couldn't synthesize it again.

Looking at the corpse of the mutant monster bird that was already too dead to die, he finally did not choose to sacrifice it directly, but asked Infantry No. 1 to put it in a plastic bag and put it in the barracks' tent.

He planned to wait for his free time to study the corpse of the mutant monster bird.

Things are busy, but the cooldown time of the watchtower skill has still not arrived, so he has to take the barracks and first-level tents back to the building placement first, take the magic tower, and start to return downstairs with his subordinates.

As for the watchtower, he didn't plan to take it back, because he could scout the neighborhood by placing it here, and because his building was full, there was no place to place it.

However, on the way back, Zhang Xiaoming arranged for the newly recruited five infantry and five musketeers to go to help collect resources.

Of course, he also told them to inform the crowd that no matter how many resources they gathered, they must return in an hour and a half, at which point they may start preparing for a breakout.

However, as soon as he returned to the temporary house on the sixth floor, he saw a farmer who looked a little raw, and actually pushed and shoved an obscene young man with a large cauldron lid tied to his back and chest, who looked a little like the prime minister of the Dragon Palace Turtle, followed by him, and walked into the room with a curse.

"Big brother, we are all civilized people, can you not treat me like an escort prisoner, we have to talk about human rights, do you understand human rights?"

However, when he entered the house and saw Zhang Xiaoming, the obscene young man suddenly stopped talking as if he saw an old man, rushed to Zhang Xiaoming, clasped his hands affectionately, and said in an extremely cordial tone:

"I said, brother, do you know who they are? Let me tell you, it's the end of the world now, and those sturdy reckless men will jump out and bully weak teenagers like us who seem to be honest. ”

The lewd young man glanced at the peasants behind him pointedly, and then continued: "Therefore, we must unite against those reckless people, otherwise we will definitely have a hard time in the future." ”

At this time, Farmer No. 7 respectfully saluted Zhang Xiaoming, and suddenly interjected: "Lord City Lord, this person was met by the grass people when they were collecting resources, he was sneakily picking the lock, and the grass people didn't know what to do, so they brought him back and waited for the city lord to send him." ”

"Aaa!"

The obscene young man who was going to continue to complain endlessly suddenly became silent.

He turned his head with a confused face, glanced at Farmer No. 7 who was saluting respectfully, and then turned his head to look at Zhang Xiaoming, who was smiling all over his face.

After being stunned for a while, he stammered with a worried face: "Big big, big brother, no, big brother of the city lord, little brother, yes, yes, eyes, I don't know Mount Tai, I take the liberty, I am presumptuous, please atone for my sins." ”

Zhang Xiaoming walked to the sofa in the living room and sat down comfortably before he said leisurely: "Tell me, why didn't you evacuate with the people from the federal government?" ”

Seeing that Zhang Xiaoming didn't seem to have the intention of disposing of himself, he hurriedly put on a flattering dog leg appearance, and said in a colorful voice: "Anyway, meteors fell from the sky that day......

"Stop, stop!" Zhang Xiaoming hurriedly interrupted: "I asked you to tell why you didn't evacuate!" Instead of asking you to tell stories to your brother. ”

He paused abruptly before continuing in a cold tone: "If you dare to say more, or make up excuses to fool brother, hehe!" You should know the consequences. ”

At this time, the three musketeers guarding Zhang Xiaoming's side also cooperated to aim the muzzles of the black hole at the head of the obscene young man.

The lewd young man was so frightened that he shuddered.

After swallowing a mouthful of saliva with some difficulty, he lowered his head and said cautiously, "Gollum! Yes, yes, yes! The little brother must not talk nonsense. ”

"Anyway, ahem!" He wanted to make an opening statement first, but he suddenly paused, coughed dryly, and then said stupidly: "Well, after hearing the radio that day, I packed up my things at home and prepared to evacuate the people who came to pick up the federal government the next morning, but the sound of zombies and monsters howling outside at night was so scary that I didn't sleep all night." ”

Speaking of this, he paused for a moment and adjusted his mood for a moment before he cried and said sadly: "But seeing that it was dawn, I somehow fell asleep inexplicably, and by the time I woke up, the people of the federal government had already evacuated." ”

"I hated it at the time......"

"Alas...... You don't know how I've survived in fear for the past few days. ”

Speaking of this, he suddenly began to run the train track again:

"Anyway, when those zombies suddenly attacked this residential building yesterday, they almost scared me to death, and the scene was terrifying."

"And, there's ...... Early this morning, there were zombies attacking this building, and I was in that mood......"

Seeing that the obscene young man was going to continue to talk, Zhang Xiaoming frowned slightly, and said coldly: "If you continue to say one more word, I will make you regret coming to this world." ”

The lewd young man hurriedly covered his mouth, not daring to make a single sound.

……