A gray dot with a hint of black in it.

hurriedly looked towards the location of the point of light, and found that it was actually Hu Haichuan?

"Does this guy want to blacken?"

Zhang Xiaoming muttered to himself in his heart.

Out of curiosity, he continued to observe the color of the light spots of the remaining survivors.

There's a lot to gain from this view!

It has been observed that a small number of gray dots of light have begun to slowly transform into green dots, which means that these people have fully integrated into the shelter and are about to become die-hard fans of themselves.

With this major discovery, Zhang Xiaoming was overjoyed.

In the future, you don't have to go to great lengths to find out who is really loyal to the shelter! Who are the wallheads! Who are the scourges!

It now appears that most of the survivors are still using shelters as temporary repositories.

"Since they are all about to become die-hard fans, then I will kindly add fuel to them and turn them into my own people completely, as for those wall grasses and scourges, I have to bring something practical to stimulate them." Zhang Xiaoming touched his chin and pondered.

"Hmmm! From tomorrow onwards, this good errand, good shelter, and good treatment will be distributed to those who are their own people, and those who are grass on the wall will completely treat them as ordinary wage earners, and if they want good things and good shelter, they will have to work hard, make money by themselves, and support themselves. ”

"As for the scourge! Just throw it directly into the mountains, and let the soldiers practice his mountain-digging ability! ”

"As for the system, let's discuss and formulate a trial version tomorrow!"

After going through it again, and seeing that there was no major problem, Zhang Xiaoming called Farmer No. 1 and arranged the matter.

As for whether those survivors will be dissatisfied, whether they will riot and strike!

Inexistent!

Even the zombie sea and mutant animal kinetic energy can be handled, and only a few dozen survivors can't make a splash!

If you don't accept it, you can!

Leave by yourself, brother won't send it!

Anyway, if you want to eat well and live well, you have to work hard for your brother!

If you don't want to work, it means you don't want to eat, you don't want to live!

It just so happens that all those good houses are reserved for those who want to live in them! That food can also be kept as a reserve, and it won't be wasted anyway!

Another big problem has been solved, Zhang Xiaoming feels that the food is more fragrant!

Beautiful!

After finishing the meal, he glanced at the pass where the battle was in full swing, and saw that there was no danger, so he returned to his house and rested.

Following! The sea breeze is gentle!

Zhang Xiaoming still slept until he woke up naturally.

I stretched and glanced at my watch, it was already half past nine in the morning.

After filling his stomach casually, he went to Karin Victor's room to learn magic.

After two hours of high-intensity study, Zhang Xiaoming only felt dizzy, and he was about to lose the distinction between southeast and northwest.

"Holy! It's too hard to learn! System Boss! Otherwise, you can just send a few skill books! Brother only needs to shoot and learn, and it can be done easily! How hassle-free! ”

His muttering could only be to himself, and the system didn't pay attention to it at all.

After resting for a while, Zhang Xiaoming went to discuss with the horse-faced man and Xu Weiguo for a while, and roughly planned some systems.

After thinking about it for a while, I still ran to the excavation area in the mountains.

"The lord of the city told me to dig the mountain!"

"Ding-ding-bell!"

"I'll dig up the mountains!"

"Ding-ding-bell!"

"Beat my drums!"

……

As soon as he got closer, he saw a group of soldiers digging the rocks with high spirits.

Oh no, there's a very discordant figure inside!

The figure was crying and crying, digging the rocks with a sad face, this person was Hu Haichuan.

If you look closely, half of your face is still swollen and tall, and there are clear slap marks on it.

Zhang Xiaoming was directly amused by this scene.

This kid actually dares to play tricks with the cavalry and artillery of the five big and three rough, isn't this looking for death!

Fortunately, these subordinates are measured, otherwise if they really want to slap them down, it is estimated that with that small body, I am afraid that they will be directly slapped to death!

Seeing Zhang Xiaoming's arrival, a group of soldiers hurriedly saluted respectfully.

Hu Haichuan on the side seemed to have not seen it at all, and he was still digging hard with grief and anger.

Zhang Xiaoming felt a little funny, isn't this guy a very eye-catching person, why is he stupid now!

No, Hu Haichuan's head was directly slapped by a cavalryman next to him.

"Lao Tzu is not lazy, why are you beating Lao Tzu!" Hu Haichuan wiped a handful of tears and yelled viciously.

"The lord of the castle is here, don't you know how to salute?" The cavalry reprimanded.

"Meet the Castle Lord!" Hu Haichuan had to endure his grievances and gritted his teeth to squeeze out a few words.

"Huh! Excuse yourself and get on with your work! Zhang Xiaoming sneered.

With this guy's current situation, it's hard to ask anything for horror.

He didn't have the heart to ask any more questions.

After watching the progress of the excavation and walking around the neighborhood again, Zhang Xiaoming staggered back to the shelter.

When I had nothing to do, I took out the mysterious exercises and studied them.

This staring at a thing as smooth as a mirror keeps watching, and no one can stand it.

No, in just a moment, Zhang Xiaoming had already dozed off.

I don't know how long it took, but I woke up in a daze.

"Did you cross over again?"

But what surprised Zhang Xiaoming was that he actually appeared in an endless desert!

I quickly searched all my body, but there was no food or water, only a thin set of clothes.

"Holy! Nothing, brother can't die of thirst in this desert? ”

Zhang Xiaoming wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead that were exposed to the hot sun, and a trace of fear arose in his heart.

"What the hell should I do now?"

He glanced around, trying to find a place to hide before figuring out a way out.

However, there was nothing but the endless desert as far as the eye could see.

There is no place to hide, no food and no water, no endless desert, terrifying and vicious eyes.

All of this is announcing the sentence to Zhang Xiaoming, and the death penalty is constantly approaching.

He felt that the sand and gravel around him were getting hotter and hotter, like a red-hot soldering iron, faintly burning his skin continuously.

As time passed, Zhang Xiaoming, who had staggered out of a distance, felt that his head was getting more and more dizzy, his lips were completely chapped, and his throat was hot, and he felt like he was about to crack.

"No! If you continue like this, you will really die! ”

"You have to figure it out! You can't just die! ”

He desperately shouted in his heart, trying to calm down and think of a countermeasure.

But how is it possible to really calm down in this restless place......

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