"It's efficient!" Qin Jian's eyes lit up and said in surprise.

"I was supposed to be able to dig deeper, but who knew that I encountered a pile of scrap copper and rotten iron stuck in the soil halfway, which affected the progress......," Ma Baojin said with no joy at all.

But these words made Qin Jian a little curious, and he turned his head and asked, "Where is the scrap copper and rotten iron?" ”

"I've picked it up and put it over there, boss, don't you usually have a hobby of picking up garbage, I think this iron is left for you, it should be able to sell for some money or something......"

"Really?" Ma Baojin originally said that it was neither salty nor light, but Qin Jian was dumbfounded when he heard it, and hugged him fiercely when he came to Ma Baojin.

I really didn't expect Ma Baojin to think so much about him! I know that I like these scrap metals! also specially brought him out......

Ma Baojin also smiled awkwardly when he was hugged like this, and suddenly he didn't understand why the boss had such a hobby as picking up garbage, a few scrap copper and rotten iron, how much money could he sell for money? And most importantly, he's not without money......

Could it be that it is to protect the environment?

Belch...... At the moment, I'm afraid that only this reason is the most logical, but then again, the boss is still a little weird in a certain way, it's like carrying this garbage basket on his back all day and all night, and what is even more confusing is that this basket seems to be not only a garbage basket, but also seems to be used to store things......

There's no way, after all, it's a powerful person, and he's still his hand, even if he eats in front of him, what else can he say.

If Qin Jian knew Ma Baojin's thoughts at the moment, I am afraid that he would kick his ass twice......

"Everyone is tired, let's announce the dissolution first, let everyone go back and rest first." Qin Jian looked around and spoke.

Ma Baojin hesitated a little: "Boss, the pit has been dug, why don't you clean up the body directly, and save trouble later......"

"Look at them like this, do you still have the strength to move the corpses?" Qin Jian immediately retorted, and Ma Baojin was speechless for a moment.

"Besides, it's only five o'clock, and the sun hasn't fully risen yet, so taking someone out to clean up the corpses will inevitably cause a noise, who can be sure if there will be corpses hidden near the forest?"

Of course, what Qin Jian said made sense, Ma Baojin couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and said, "Boss, in fact, what I'm afraid of now is not zombies, but the long-tongued woman you've been discussing......

"That's not called a long-tongued woman......" Qin Jian held his forehead: "Look, you're confused, you didn't call the wrong name last night......

"Oh, my memory ......" Ma Baojin hurriedly patted his head full of apologies: "That's called a long-necked ......"

"Okay, okay, let's go back to sleep!" Qin Jian snatched the shovel from Ma Baojin's hand, and shouted at everyone for him while pushing him away: "Everyone worked hard all night!" Let's go back and rest first, and wait until everyone is rested! ”

Hearing Qin Jian speak in person, everyone didn't mean to pretend, they really stood up, patted their buttocks and left.

"Boss, is there no patrol on the farm now?" Ma Baojin seemed to have something serious in mind and asked worriedly.

"I'm here." Qin Jian pushed him violently, and replied without being salty or light.

"You're alone?" Ma Baojin was dumbfounded.

"You don't believe in my strength?" Qin Jian hugged his arms and glanced at him contemptuously.

Ma Baojin was full of desire to survive, and hurriedly waved his hand and said: "No, no, how can I question your strength, boss, you are an evolutionary!" The kind that is above 10,000 people at once! ”

"Alright, go to sleep, I didn't say let you sleep for seven or eight hours!" Qin Jian reminded.

Ma Baojin said twice, I know, and immediately ran away with a group of men carrying shovels.

This side of the big pit was a lot quieter in an instant....... All Qin Jian could hear was the gentle breeze and ...... There was a faint snoring.

Slowly raising his head, Qin Jian looked at the sentry tower not far from his right.

It seems that as my wife said, the reason why the people on the watchtower stopped shooting was because they were all asleep.

But I'm not such a bull horn person, and the intermittent gunfire from last night to just now just now just proves that they cleaned up the zombies all night, isn't this competent?

Then, Qin Jian came to the pile of scrap copper and rotten iron, rubbed his hands, and began to get down to business.

Anyway, I haven't picked up anything like iron for a while, although there should be a lot of ammunition left at the ammunition depot, but if there are really hundreds of zombies coming to the door all day long, then these ammunition may not be enough to stuff your teeth, so it's better to find a way to stock up on some.

It's like picking up scrap metal like this......

"Pick up the rusty barbed wire and convert 550 rounds of 7.62mm bullets."

"Pick up the abandoned car door and convert 1243 contribution points."

"Pick up discarded cans and convert them into a can of diet Coke."

"Pick up the bucket that has been filled with human heads, and convert 210 rounds of 9mm bullets."

"Pick up the half-left axe and convert it into 360 rounds of 7.62mm bullets......"

......

Well...... The chance of being converted into bullets is quite high, but it seems that something strange is mixed in with it?

Ten minutes later, the scrap copper and rotten iron were picked up by Qin Jian, Qin Jian slowly got up, smiled contentedly, and smoothed out how many strange things he had transformed.

The total amount of contribution points converted: 113894, remaining 7945543.

New items added to the system warehouse: 14,350 rounds of bullets (9 mm, 5.56 mm, 7.62 mm, 7.92 mm, etc.); 24 projectiles (wooden handle grenade X11, Type 96 steel ball grenade x8, Motorov incendiary. Bottle X2, Flashbang X2, Smoke Bomb X1); 4 tools (pipe pliers, electric drill, screwdriver X2); Vintage bicycle X2, 8 cans of drinks.

A statistical panel instantly lit up in Qin Jian's mind, Qin Jian couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but say in his heart, When did the system master launch this simple and convenient way? That's great, right?

Well...... The most eye-catching thing is inevitably these two bicycles, and he can vaguely hear them when they are transformed just now.

After looking around and making sure that there was no one, Qin Jian took out the two bicycles from the system warehouse, stood side by side, leaned on a bicycle, and took out a can of drink and drank it, the sour and spicy drink went down his throat, making Qin Jian suddenly wake up from his sleepiness.

"What kind of drink is this, it's kind of special......" he said, looking at the can with a pained expression.

Then, Qin Jian thought of something, rode his bicycle to the ammunition depot, and instead of storing the freshly converted bullets, he took out all the ammunition in the depot and put them in the system warehouse.

This is exactly what Qin Jian just had an idea, in order to facilitate everyone to have enough ammunition supply in an emergency situation, Qin Jian plans to set up several "ammunition supply points", in short, to put ammunition in a position that everyone can reach.

So, Qin Jian left a few thousand rounds of ammunition for himself, and set up six ammunition replenishment points at the front door and back door, as well as under the four guard towers.

As far as the eye can see, there are old tall metal boxes full of bullet snails, and rows of bullets even overflow the boxes, long in the air, glowing with a glimmer of light, and if you get closer, you can smell a strong copper smell.

As for the projectiles, Qin Jian hesitated for a long time, but in the end he didn't put them in the supply point.

Ma Baojin They don't have to worry, after all, they are all mercenaries, and they must have used grenades or something, but the militia captains are different, it seems that they have never even seen a grenade or something, so they put it in the supply point with such confidence, what if they use it and throw it in the wrong place?

He didn't want a mistake on the farm...... If he could, he didn't recommend that he stock up on grenades in the future, and then teach them how to throw grenades, so that he could be more sure.

As for flashbang smoke bombs or something, although they are not lethal, they are too few, and Qin Jian didn't plan to put them in the supply point generously, after all, these things sometimes seem to be more useful than grenades, and it's not bad to keep them for emergencies.

At around half past six, Qin Jian rode a bicycle to the main gate out of vigilance.

Since the farm now seemed to be sleeping except for himself, everyone was making up for sleep, so the main gate was naturally unguarded, and as soon as Qin Jian got out of the car, he saw a few zombies stepping on the corpses of his companions and wailing at the door.

The zombies also responded enthusiastically when they saw Qin Jian, and spat out a few mouthfuls of stomach acid at him.

"! Came across this thing early in the morning. Qin Jian dodged unhurriedly, took out a silenced scorpion submachine gun, and swept the gun, blowing up several of their heads.

Has this stuff been flooding lately? It can't be migrated from the Doum Forest, right?

Not necessarily, how many times has he been to Doom Forest, and he has never seen this kind of zombie that sprays stomach acid.

Perhaps they migrated from further afield? For example, through the Doom Forest, deep in the primeval forest basin?

Qin Jian was thinking wildly, and found that a few zombies outside the door slowly walked over, and continued to shoot without hesitation.

Twenty minutes later, Qin Jian opened the gate, fully armed, ready to clean up the remnants of the zombies along the root of the wall alone.

Although there are not many zombies, he can't take a ladder or knock on the door to enter, but the problem is that his hearing is different from ordinary people, and he is really a little tired of the zombies lying on the outer wall......

A scorpion submachine gun and a fast-running figure, this way can be said to see one to kill another, anyway, the gun is easy to use, and there are bullets, and the key is not to "disturb the people"......

After cleaning up the two walls left and right, two dog barks suddenly came from the Dum Forest on the side, Qin Jian's body was shocked, and he subconsciously turned around to look, and suddenly saw two dogs with blurred flesh and blood, I don't know what breed they were, rushing towards him desperately!

"Zombie Dog!" Almost without hesitation, Qin Jian thought of this.

The two zombie dogs seem to be very tactical, one left and one right want to bypass and outflank Qin Jian, but Qin Jian is skilled, even if he sees them for the first time, he is not in danger, and he waits until they are close to him at a similar distance before shooting, the two zombie dogs run very fast, but their bodies are not as good as those zombies, and they are strafed and fly out upside down within a second!