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Liu Lin was silent for a moment, then asked again.
"I have asked ten people in the gathering place separately, and only one of them has seen a primary mutant. On average, I kill several intermediate or high-level mutants that rush towards me every day. If a mutant zombie can survive a battle with me, it means that he has broken through his own strength."
After Moyin finished speaking, he waited quietly for Liulin to think.
"Is there any safe place in this world? I hope you can tell me this."
Liu Lin asked sincerely.
"A safe place?... There is no absolutely safe place in this world. The relatively safe place is where the survivors gather, but there is also the possibility of a zombie attack, so it cannot be said to be absolutely safe."
"I have built a gathering place in the north and have given it to my men to run. It's well built, but it's too far from here. And you have to pass through a snowy area on the way. It will be difficult for you to get there alive."
"I hope you can let us follow you for a while. If we encounter danger, you can protect us a little without endangering the safety of your companions. If we really encounter too great a danger, you can just run away and don't worry about us."
Liu Lin stared at Mo Yin sincerely.
"I can promise you this. How about this, during the time you follow me, I will try my best to teach you how to fight and the weaknesses of zombies."
"When we come across a reasonable place, I will leave you some supplies to help you build a gathering place."
Moyin said kindly.
"There's nothing disadvantageous about this, right? What do you need me to do for you?"
"I plan to go to a steel mill. Usually, such buildings are located in the suburbs, and there are fewer zombies around. You can build a gathering place there. What you need to do for me is to restart the steel mill to smelt steel and deliver a batch of the goods to me every once in a while."
"I'll reward you with some weapons, ammunition or food."
Mo Yin said with a smile.
"Steel? What do you want that for? There's no heavy industry anymore..."
Liu Lin asked with some confusion.
"You don't need to know this. You just need to make a choice here, whether to work for me or find your own way out."
Moyin shook his head indifferently. Now there was no need for him to explain to ordinary people what he needed the steel for.
"Then there is only one answer. I will be loyal to you, my boss. Please give me your guidance."
"Do you want some advice? Okay, I'll give you some cold weapons later. Just follow my kid and go find some zombies to practice with. We'll set off tomorrow."
"Good boss."
Liu Lin nodded readily, and then the two returned to the area where the tactical dolls were.
"Then boss, I'll go inform my companions about this matter first, and come back to you later."
Liu Lin greeted Moyin and then walked towards the area where Liu Tao and others were.
"Yin, what are you going to do with these people?"
HK416 came over and asked.
"Give them a job to help me continuously produce resource points. Just think of it as an initial investment."
Mo Yin replied with a smile.
"Master, this person is very ambitious. In a critical moment, he will push the people around him out as bait. In the future, he may..."
The agent reminded him hesitantly.
"It doesn't matter. Before he grows stronger, he still dares not resist. Once he really builds a gathering place with a functioning system, if he dares to resist, we can just kill him and replace him with another worker. In the face of absolute force, this is not a problem."
Moyin smiled and waved his hand.
Chapter 310: The Little Stewardess on the Brink of Death
Being able to kill the Corpse King means that his strength is on par with the Corpse King, except that he cannot summon ordinary zombies to serve as cannon fodder for him.
But at the same time, he has excellent tactical humanoids and ship girls, as well as a bunch of iron-blooded non-consumable mechanical soldier ants and robber leopards.
In terms of assassination, he is even stronger. After all, zombies don't have any assassination tactics, while he has the 404th Squad and the Disobedient Squad who specialize in this matter.
Therefore, Moyin was not worried at all that Liulin would betray him.
If one day he really has rebellious thoughts, any team can easily wipe him out.
On the other hand, Liu Lin is undoubtedly an extremely smart person. He may not be willing to be inferior to others, but when he sees the strength he has demonstrated, he will be afraid and have to obey and produce value for himself. This is also one of the reasons why Moyin is so confident.
"Boss, I've briefly explained the situation to everyone, and everyone is ready to go, but should we try to take as much food as possible?"
Liu Lin walked up to Moyin and asked.
"Okay, I'll go up with you and take out the supplies first."
Moyin nodded, walked to the cabin door, touched the ground with his toes, and jumped into the cabin door easily.
"ohmygod!"
"Oh my god, the cabin door is at least three meters from the ground. Is he really a human?"
"Am I dreaming? Does Superman really exist? Or did his powers awaken at the end of the world?"
The survivors began to talk in shock.
There was a hint of surprise in Liu Lin's eyes, but he soon got rid of it and climbed into the cabin with the help of the rope left behind.
"Boss, you're really good at this. The food is over here at the bar. Come this way."
Knowing that Moyin had no intention of explaining, Liu Lin complimented him slightly and took Moyin to the bar area of the plane.
A large number of wooden boxes were piled up next to the bar. Moyin took a quick look and found that most of the boxes were filled with foreign chocolates and candies that he was not familiar with.
Moyin walked forward and clapped his hands, and a box of chocolates was placed into the system space.
"Boss, is this a supernatural power?"
"You can think so."
Moyin answered Liu Lin casually while quickly collecting the remaining supplies on the plane.
"Well, can you tell me how to awaken this ability? Then I might be able to help you better."
Liu Lin asked with some envy.
"I don't know either. It just happened out of nowhere."
Moyin said lightly.
"Oh, then boss, you are truly the Chosen One. With this ability, restoring human civilization will be no problem at all."
Liu Lin said with some anticipation.
"At least I can't do this before I clear all the zombies in the world. The zombies are constantly evolving, and sooner or later one of them will emerge as the strongest and come knocking on my door. I have to try my best to become stronger, otherwise I will just be gathering all the survivors in the world together to die."
"Also, take back your psychological induction. I don't like others interfering with my thinking."
Moyin said lightly.
"Ah... Sorry, it's just professional habit."
Liu Lin pushed his glasses and apologized with a smile.
"Okay, let's go down."
After collecting the resources in the plane, Moyin turned around and jumped out of the cabin door, nimbly jumping off the plane.
A group of survivors looked at Moyin with curiosity, but due to the warning from the tactical humanoid, they did not dare to get too close to Moyin.
A minute later, Liu Lin also climbed down the plane on the life ladder and followed Mo Yin happily.
"You must listen carefully to what I am about to say. This concerns your future survival rate. I will only say it once."
Moyin waved his hand, and under the guidance of Liulin, the survivors quickly lined up in five rows and stood in front of Moyin.
"People who die in this world will turn into zombies and attack humans. Their weak points are the brain and spine. Damaging these two places will make them lose their ability to attack."
"From now on, I will give each of you a fire axe as a weapon. You must learn to protect yourself."
After Moyin finished speaking, he exchanged one hundred fire axes from the system, then waved his hand, and a wooden box full of fire axes appeared in front of everyone.
"I, we women, are we going to fight too?"
A beautiful woman in a stewardess uniform pouted and said with some dissatisfaction.
"Of course, you can choose to rely on a man, but it is possible that he will push you out to feed the zombies in a life-and-death crisis in order to gain a chance to escape. The choice is yours."
Moyin glanced at the stewardess and said indifferently.
"So handsome, what do you think of me? I think there are almost no zombies that can let you push me out, right?"
The flight attendant threw a fierce look at Moyin.
"Ah, I admit that. I can deal with most zombies, but my kids will deal with you before the zombies do. So girls, don't even think about following my path."
Moyin said lightly, and the flight attendant almost felt several murderous gazes in an instant.
"Killing people is against the law, right? You, do you want to break the law?"
"I'm sorry, but there are no laws now. Strength is the rule. If you meet other survivors, they might capture the pretty ones among you and make them slaves, and the rest of you will be used as laborers to transport these supplies. It's time to change your mindset. Of course, you can choose not to believe what I say."
"But if you bother me with shit or upset my kids, I don't mind killing you."
Moyin said lightly.
Feeling the murderous aura emanating from Moyin, the survivors immediately realized that Moyin was not joking.
"Well, then you, aren't you a man? You should be able to control them, right? I'm just using my body to gain your protection. I don't want to become your queen."
The flight attendant, who felt the shadow of death looming over her, looked at Moyin nervously and asked.
"These kids come to see me every night, and I don't have any extra energy to waste on you, so don't bother with me. Let's leave this topic here. If you keep going like this, my kids might kill you."
Moyin hugged TMP, who was holding a kitchen knife and trying to suppress the desire to rush out and whose body was trembling constantly, and rubbed him tightly in his arms. Only then did TMP's body soften.
After this incident, no one held on to any more hope and everyone lined up to get a fire axe.
Moyin took advantage of this time to calm down the yanderes.
Chapter 311: Both sides suffer? Are you worthy?
"Commander, why should we help these slutty bitches?"