"Sir, this time the 'death knell' suddenly rang. I'm afraid the scouts will suffer a lot. Those who have been drawn to go out tomorrow will probably spread panic in the camp." A man wearing Steel Walker Infantry Armor followed Guo Yunfeng and said as he walked.

Wherever Guo Yunfeng passed, he had bloody footprints. If he had not washed out beforehand outside the city, the situation would have been even worse than now.

This time, the "Death Knell" did not follow the routine and suddenly rang, which not only caused heavy losses to the scouts, but even the Steel Walker Camp was almost lost.

The first time the large number of undead people recovered their minds, they gathered towards the Steel Walker Camp. In my memory, there were living people everywhere and fresh meat everywhere.

Guo Yunfeng handed his axe gun to the follower next to him: "Hmph, this is Fengxi Castle. Everyone understands that their lives are fought out by themselves. Those who don't want to go out will tell them not to get a grain or a drop of water in the camp in the future."

The speaker smiled bitterly: "Sir, they have known the rules you set for a long time, but James and the others are not interested in the pitiful food in the warehouse..."

"Let James come to see me later, and I will chat with him alone." Guo Yunfeng took off his gloves and poured out some blood from it: "Also, starting from tomorrow, the number of scouts going out will double, and people will be drawn in the afternoon."

"Sir, if you go on like this, the camp will be in chaos." The follower felt that he had used up his wry smile today: "I'm afraid that people's hearts will dissipate before the food is finished."

"You misunderstood. Now they are begging me to protect them, not me willing to protect them." Guo Yunfeng's voice showed a hint of indifference: "After a short while, hold an emergency meeting and open the door to me. Those who don't want to stay, let them get out by themselves."

"Don't bother me, I'll see James within half an hour." Guo Yunfeng saw the follower seemingly to say something, and directly interrupted the other party: "Tell James that if he doesn't come, he will bear the consequences."

"I understand, sir." The follower poked Guo Yunfeng's axe and gun at the base of the wall, turned around and left the independent office.

This is the highest point in the military camp. From the balcony, you can see the bustling survivors outside and the walls that have been reinforced countless times.

Further away, there is a passage for survivors to use their lives to lead to the noble area and the trade area.

Guo Yunfeng scratched his helmet. He had already asked someone to pry out the stone slabs in the military camp to strengthen the walls in other areas, and then arranged a few farmers with experience in farming to develop farmland.

At this time, several fields had become green.

But these hungry survivors simply don’t have the patience to wait until these crops are mature, and people always try to steal food from the warehouse.

If it weren't for the task, Guo Yunfeng would have planned to start and turn these criminals into fertilizer and fill them into farmland.

From a certain perspective, my idea is actually no different from James, but there is a more cumbersome energy conversion in the middle.

However, he can make such a proposal, but others can't.

Guo Yunfeng leaned against his leather sofa, put his feet on the desk in front of him, and watched the survivors outside cleaning up the bodies outside and lured the scattered undead people away.

This position originally belonged to a certain jazz, and Guo Yunfeng could not remember the broken names of these nobles, but he remembered the appearance of this jazz very clearly.

Because that face belongs to the first undead he smashed.

【Number of survivors: 3367】

In just three days, he lost more than one hundred people. If most of the people here would not have counted and would not care about how many people there were in the camp, he would have collapsed long ago.

If there is no task prompt to help count the number of people, I am afraid that even he himself doesn't care how many survivors are.

According to Guo Yunfeng's personality, at least 300 of these 3367 people can be directly sentenced to death, and it may be a bit unfair to beat all 500 people to death, but if one kills one, there will definitely be a fish that misses the net.

When my mission is completed, no one can escape. Guo Yunfeng gently knocked on his helmet and said to himself in a low voice.

"How far is it to get to the camp?" Xu Yichen looked at Scott's concentrating search for the remains of the undead, and urged him: "Don't waste my time, Scott, you will make me angry."

Nur held a crossbow found from a corpse and kept scanning the surroundings, fearing that an undead would rush out of the corners of the streets.

"It's almost my lord!" Scott cut off the undead's finger with a knife and stroked a gem ring from the broken finger: "You are an extraordinary person and don't care about such a disaster, but we ordinary people have to consider how to live our future lives. I have to make up for my losses in Fengxi Castle as much as possible."

Scott smiled at the demon hunter with a sad face and said: "In fact, I threw all my belongings in Fengxi Castle, bought two properties and one store, and spent all the money on investing in the mine."

The demon hunter couldn't help but look up at Scott. The mortal who rolled up his sleeves and looked through the pile of previous items like a butcher was actually a rich man before the disaster occurred.

Although he is still a small person, his mentality has changed very quickly. Not only has he not been defeated by a sudden disaster, he has quickly adapted to this lifestyle, but he has also begun to make plans for his future life.

Xu Yichen admires this optimistic and planned person very much.

"If you can leave alive, you can work for me." Xu Yichen said to Scott: "I have a lot of businesses that need people to take care of, and I'm very short of people."

That's right, I'm short of people. Xu Yichen repeated the words just now in his heart. When he thought of the players in the battle group who work independently and do whatever they want, he became more and more pleasing to Scott.

"Hehe, then you have to make sure I don't die here. If I become an undead, I will only work for you for one hour every day." Scott climbed up the pole.

"Don't be too far away from me, these undead people have no chance to hurt you." Xu Yichen pulled the longbow in his hand quickly, and an undead who had just emerged and landed: "But I may eventually need to go down the mine to take a look. At that time, you should ask for your own blessing."

Xu Yichen didn't know if Scott had heard the second half of his words, because the other party had already run over to pick up the money quickly. While running, he said, "I'm getting rich, that's the Viscountess!"
Chapter completed!