Some weirdos have appeared in the winery camp recently.

They are tall and always covered in loose black robes. Their faces cannot be seen clearly through the hoods, only a black mist can be seen.

These black-robed weirdos are called [messengers].

Every once in a while, the tower owner will release a black-robed messenger, but no one knows whether these black-robed messengers are the same.

The black-robed messengers cannot speak, and the most common thing they do is to find a well-lit place to bask in the sun - just like zombies.

Occasionally, they will take some supplies back for the tower owner.

On this day, Gong Xiaoqin found a black-robed messenger who was sunbathing on the roof and said, "Take me to see the tower owner. I have something important to report!"

She, who was usually very calm, now felt a little bit anxious and uneasy.

The black-robed messenger said nothing, just jumped downstairs and led her to the villa.

After waiting in the reception room for a while, I saw Fang Nuo walking out wearing a robe.

For some reason, Gong Xiaoqin always feels that there is some distortion when looking at Fang Nuo. Her spiritual connection can easily connect to the minds of people with supernatural powers, speak into their hearts, and even achieve the effect of mind reading. It is precisely because of this ability.

, she can be very calm when facing many people.

But in front of Fang Nuo, she never dared to do this. In her spiritual perception, Fang Nuo's spiritual body seemed like an extremely deep cave that could swallow everything.

"What's the matter? Why are you disturbing me at this time?"

Fang Nuo looked a little unhappy. He had specifically said not to disturb him during the specified time.

Many of the wizard's experiments take a long time, and there are dangers involved. Naturally, he doesn't want to deal with chores at non-stipulated times - in his opinion, things in the camp are just chores.

Fang Nuo doesn't care about how many people there are in the camp, nor does he care about what these survivors do every day, whether they live well or not, or what their demands are. Fang Nuo doesn't care about any of this. As long as he can collect the resources he needs, it doesn't matter.
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If you're in a good mood, you'll be rewarded with a few bottles of potion. If you're in a bad mood - it won't matter if you're in a bad mood, but you'll be irritable when talking, and you'll always want to change the subject when doing experiments.

Gong Xiaoqin is a capable person. He is somewhat interested in spiritual connection, but not much. He is mainly interested in her ability to manage the camp.

As soon as he saw Fang Nuo, Gong Xiaoqin seemed to have found a backbone and said hurriedly: "Tower Master! Zhang Yuhua was seriously injured. He said that an extremely powerful mutant zombie was found in the south of the city! The strength is far beyond level three!"

After Zhang Yuhua's strength was strengthened by several bottles of medicine, he had faint signs of surpassing Li Qun and becoming the second person in the camp.

"Oh, so what?" Fang Nuo frowned, was it just such a small thing to bother him?

"Ah?" Gong Xiaoqin paused. Isn't this a big deal?

"Use your wisdom to solve it instead of relying on me to take action. I am the tower master, not a thug!"

Fang Nuo's expression was indifferent. He didn't come to this survivor camp to be a savior. He came to squeeze manpower and save his own time. You can't put the cart before the horse.

"Gather all the ministers together, collect intelligence, formulate a plan, and you will find a way to solve it yourself! If you can't solve it, just run away! It's that simple."

Gong Xiaoqin's calm expression finally broke, her lips were slightly open, and she was very shocked. It was only today that she fully realized what kind of person Fang Nuo was.

She used to think that the tower owner was just introverted and unsociable, but in fact his personality should be quite peaceful. He neither disturbed the people nor pursued enjoyment, but just quietly did his own thing. Although the materials he was asked to hand over were a bit strange,

Personal preferences are understandable.

But it’s wrong, it’s all wrong!

He is just indifferent, just too lazy to pay attention to them, and just looks down on them with special abilities! He just regards them as a useful tool!

Gong Xiaoqin lowered his head and left the villa, but Fang Nuo's last words were still echoing in his mind:

"This apocalypse is an evolutionary competition between humans and zombies. If humans are one step slower, the zombies will be one step faster! If humans don't work hard, then extinction is not a strange thing!"

Haha, it’s true, it’s like I’m not a human being.

Gong Xiaoqin regained her calm expression, but under this calmness, there was a turbulent emotion hidden.

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Fang Nuo scolded Gong Xiaoqin with an expressionless face. He had never thought about being a nanny for anyone. He didn't care whether the camp survived. As the progress of his experiment gradually accelerated, manpower was not a problem.

Those black-robed messengers are the product of experiments, combining Shadow Servant technology and artificial intelligence. They consume less energy, are more intelligent, and the mental power required for control is also greatly reduced.

In fact, he is more optimistic about zombies than the slow evolution speed of human superpowers.

Long before Gong Xiaoqin, he had already known about the emergence of stronger zombies, let's temporarily call them stage four or level four zombies.

The strength of the fourth-level zombies is already comparable to that of official wizards. They are evolved individuals with enhanced characteristics of the third-level mutant zombies.

There is not only one end of Qishan City in Nancheng District, but also one in DC District, but the camp has not been discovered yet.

Just like what Fang Nuo said to Gong Xiaoqin just now, this is an evolutionary competition, and creatures that cannot keep up will only be eliminated.

He might be able to save the camp for a while, but he couldn't protect them forever. Only by speeding up could he have a chance.

"But maybe we should add some spice to them?"

Fang Nuo returned to the laboratory, looked at the survivors on the table, and fell into deep thought.

Yes, it was a survivor, a young male survivor with a handsome face. Fang Nuo didn't care what his original identity was. The black-robed messenger sent him here. He should be a survivor who went out to search for supplies. He had just left the camp or maybe

I was knocked unconscious before I even got back to the camp and brought back.

Fang Nuo needs a lot of experimental consumables. Although there is a saying that rabbits don’t eat grass beside their nests, who cares if they are extremely hungry.

The consumption has been serious recently, so in order not to delay the progress of the experiment, Fang Nuo had no choice but to grab one at random.

As for identity and background? Sorry, in Fang Nuo's eyes, none of these exist. Only beings of the same level can talk to him on an equal footing and can be considered background.

"But speaking of which, you are quite lucky. The destructive experiments have been completed, and now it is an improvement experiment."

Fang Nuo cast multiple witchcraft on himself to stay calm during the experiment, think quickly, automatically record, be stable, be sharp, etc.

Colorful witchcraft light flashed across his body. He was already a half-level second-level wizard and could perform these witchcraft very easily.

As for why it is half-step to the second level, it is because he has only completed the transformation of his mental power, but has not yet condensed the second witchcraft crystal.

The original level one of the Lightless Eyes Meditation Method is from a wizard apprentice to a first-level wizard. After completing the second level and reaching the third level, one is a second-level wizard.

Among them, there will be a witchcraft origin projection creature condensed between the second and third floors. It has many wonderful uses, but its attributes are biased towards dark elements or negative energy. Fang Nuo, who has a new pursuit of this, is naturally not satisfied with it.

He thought about changing it. If it was the original, he would not dare to be so bold.

If one change is not done well, then the practice of meditation will definitely be difficult in the future. But in this world, killing zombies can improve mental power. The role of meditation in improving mental power has become dispensable, so he naturally has other ideas.
Chapter completed!