The group occupying the stadium mistakenly thought that hypothermia was contagious and feared the outside world.

As Ke Mingde saw a few days ago, when he went out to collect materials one by one, he wore a tight line, a big cotton jacket with two cotton pants, and he couldn't wait to blindfold his eyes, which was the case in the summer, and he regarded going out to find materials as the most terrible thing, so the materials were extremely scarce, and the hungry face was yellow and thin.

Even if this self-proclaimed Apostle of Light had evil intentions and did all kinds of evil, what torture could compare to hunger and fear?

The flame of civilization is about to be extinguished, order is gone, and the obedience to the strong side of mankind in the long history of evolution has been re-revealed.

Ke Mingde's "preaching" in this refuge went more smoothly than expected.

In the blink of an eye, it was already winter, and Ke Mingde found several more tribes, the largest of which had more than a hundred people, and the youngest was only six people.

First hypnotized and persuaded with good words, and then, forcibly relocated them together, and established a new gathering place on the site of that vast stadium.

At present, there are more than 800 people in the gathering place, most of them are young and strong, the elderly and children, most of whom cannot survive the difficulties after the catastrophe, and only a few people have survived.

Although the stadium is luxurious, it cannot accommodate more than 800 people, and there are no materials for construction, so these people cannot be allowed to set up a tent on the wasteland and survive the cold winter.

The climate of this generation is similar to that of the Yellow River basin on Earth, and it is not uncommon for people to freeze to death without thermal insulation measures, coupled with a lack of food.

Under Ke Mingde's arrangement, the old, weak, sick and disabled lived in the stadium, and found an old man as a teacher for the children, like they taught basic general education such as writing and mathematics, as well as the necessary knowledge of survival in the apocalypse.

Komingde used these survivors of the disaster to feel obligated to perpetuate the civilization.

The old man who served as a teacher was called Duruin, a university scholar personally awarded by the emperor, known as the king of the contemporary era, brilliant in writing, with five cars in his belly, history, religion, debate, poetry, music and rhythm, and sculpture and painting, but unfortunately Duruin, who returned to his hometown in old age, was alone, survived by luck, and had a talent, but at the end of the day, he only had the ability to teach children.

However, Ke Mingde attaches great importance to this person, and the religious theories he compiled have a lot of loopholes and many contradictions, which cannot withstand scrutiny at all, and he has to rely on Durrouin, combined with local cultural legends, to carefully sort out and improve.

Because of his writing, Durrou collected styles everywhere, and he knew a lot about myths and legends, and he used the "Book of Sacred Words" dictated by Ko Mingde as the key link, threading the needle and connecting the myths and stories from all over the world, so that this new religion of the only true god seemed to have existed on this planet for thousands of years.

This will be a vast work, and it may have far-reaching implications, but in front of him, it is just a matter of doing it, and Ke Mingde has more energy to focus on his own cultivation.

"Bang dang!"

A cement telephone pole was smashed by Ke Mingde with a palm, smashed on the car that had been built in advance, and flattened the iron sheet, blocking the intersection tightly.

"Praise Heavenly Father!

The workers who followed him hurriedly prayed.

"Okay, I've sealed off all this block, and the zombies inside have been cleared, and the three of you are stationed here, changing shifts every three days, patrolling your area after sunrise every day to ensure safety, and if there is an accident that you can't deal with, sound the gong, and the people of the Hand of Light will deal with it. ”

"Yes!" the three people named by Ke Mingde nodded hurriedly.

Except for the old and weak who live in the stadium, the rest of the young people live in nearby houses, the local zombies have been cleaned up by the people of the Hand of Light, but at night there will be some zombies wandering in, the residents are overwhelmed, sleep and eat restlessly, Ke Mingde had to take action, all the gaps that may enter the zombies are blocked, leaving only an intersection as a gate, twisted into a movable door with metal, removed during the day, closed at night, enclosing the nearby block, forming a pure land.

"Fleck, you take the rest of the people back to the court, set up the greenhouse, and the vegetables next spring will be up to you!"

Ke Mingde ordered the rest.

"Yes!"

These people are respectful and pious on the surface, but Ke Mingde knows in his heart that although he has the ability to hypnotize more than 800 survivors, it will take a lot of effort to brainwash them into believing his nonsense.

But Ke Mingde doesn't care, whether these people believe it or not, it won't affect him, as long as he can obey his command and catch enough zombies every day, it's enough.

He doesn't have the kung fu to suppress people's thoughts, and there is no need for this, he pretended to be a god before, just to eliminate the resistance mentality, give full play to their subjective initiative, and better serve themselves, at present, "obey God's will" and "light messenger saves the world" has formed a general environment, as for what the survivors think in their hearts, it doesn't matter.

"Squeak~"

Ke Mingde walked into his house, this is the most luxurious room, the light is sunny, but under the eaves there are ropes hanging down, hanging more than sixty zombies, under the wind and their struggle, making trivial noises, eerie and terrifying.

Ke Mingde walked under a zombie, gacked, unscrewed off a leg, picked up the femur, shook it vigorously, and the true qi violently shook along the leg bone, shattering all the carrion, all of them fell off, and only one leg bone remained.

In the past few months, he has already figured out a set of bone dismantling skills, and no one on the earth has more bones than he has handled, and he has already practiced the joint skills of unintentional grappling to the extreme.

Sitting down on the spirit carpet, after a while, the leg bones in his hands became mottled and crispy, and the essence was gone.

"No entry!"

Ke Mingde sighed, and threw the wreckage in his hand into the iron bucket on the side, the used bones can also be used as fertilizer, it would be a pity to waste it.

The framework of the gathering place is arranged, the "Hand of Light" can bring him more than ten zombies every day, and he can extract a large amount of white bone essence every day, as early as January before, he filled the kidney palace true qi, but unfortunately he was never able to break through, and he could not cultivate the next palace.

"Is this the bottleneck?"

He propped his elbows on his knees, his fingertips tapped his jawbone, and a rhythmic sound sounded from his ear drums, like a bell.

Since cultivating the Phaseless White Bone Dao, the bones of the whole body have been tempered by true qi, and they are as solid as steel.

"I had a smooth journey, I had plenty of resources, I thought that the path of cultivation was smooth, but I didn't want to get stuck here, I had no clue. ”

He thought of the words he had when communicating with the cannibalistic spirits.

"Cultivation pays attention to the wealth and the law, wealth is wealth and resources, so that people's hearts can be free from distractions, not limited to poverty, not limited to resources, the law is the cultivation method, and the land refers to the cultivation place, which is safe enough and full of spiritual energy. ”

"The head of the family is full of treasures, in this world is the first in the world, no one can hurt, the white bones everywhere are used at will, and there are countless classics, there is no shortage of wealth and law, only Taoist couples are rare. ”

"What do you mean by that?" asked Ke Mingde.

"A couple is a couple, not a husband and wife, nor a friend, but a person who can support and promote each other. The road of cultivation is difficult and dangerous, and it is difficult to support it alone, and it still needs one or two Taoist couples, or close friends, or enemies, to learn from each other and ponder each other, which is not only a spur, but also can improve cultivation. ”

"The only thing that can cut diamonds is diamonds. Ke Mingde thought thoughtfully.