In the zombie apocalypse, I use the system to farm and build cities

"Fight them!!"

Zhang Dachuan and Li Size rushed out with their machetes at each other's throats. The two of them slashed at random, depending on their tacit understanding of the swords, and alternately slashed at the attacking zombies.

Their machetes were as dense as raindrops, accurately hitting any part of the zombies' fingers, claws, arms, mouths, teeth, heads... until they were completely killed.

Pauline bit her lip and held on to the door, waiting for them to come in!

Wang Erwen and the girls in the room were holding a table, ready to touch it at any time!

None of the eight people wanted to sacrifice their companions in order to gain a greater chance of survival.

After a few minutes, the fight was over.

Bai Qingzhou fought all the way to the broken window. After taking away all the zombies below, he carved out the iron window and welded it shut.

"Bai Qingzhou?! Are you okay?" Leng Hu's voice came.

Bai Qingzhou came over.

The corridor was filled with a strong putrid smell, and zombie corpses were scattered on the ground in a mess. There were beads of sweat hanging on everyone's foreheads. The battle they had just fought was extremely thrilling.

Leng Hu wiped the cold sweat from his cheek and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Bai Qingzhou standing unscathed, "Thank you for your help."

Bai Qingzhou took away the whole zombies, and sighed and gave up on the pieces of zombies that were chopped into pieces by Zhang Dachuan and Li Size.

She said: "Let's hide first and wait until it's daytime tomorrow when there are fewer zombies before we go out."

Everyone nodded.

They were all paralyzed from exhaustion and could not stand at all.

After using their last strength to push against the door, they sat on the ground, eating and drinking to replenish food and water. Others opened a pack of compressed biscuits nearby, and each person divided a half piece.

Leng Hu handed over a bottle of water and a pack of compressed biscuits. "Eat something."

Bai Qingzhou took the compressed biscuit and opened the bottle cap, "This water? The bottle cap is loose."

"This is tap water." Leng Hu explained.

"The zombie outbreak has been going on for several months, and no one has repaired it. If some places are broken, the water will be cut off. Some places are lucky and can still be used. The church is still usable."

"Tap water is very clean, unlike rainwater or ditch water. We all drink it."

He said, took it, took a sip first, and then handed it to Bai Qingzhou.

"I didn't expect that your sword skills are so good. You are versatile in both civil and military affairs." Leng Hu praised. He was born to be excellent and proud, and rarely praised others. This time sincerely.

"You just said you could recruit us."

He is a man with clear thinking. If he wants to survive in the last days, he will not survive long if he fights alone.

Unless there is a particularly safe place where all food and water circulation systems are in place.

Among these eight people, he acted as the leader.

However, facing a scum like Brother Ren, he almost couldn't protect the one he loved.

He must take the initiative to break the situation.

Bai Qingzhou smiled, took the water and put it down, "Aren't you afraid that I will hurt you?"

"We believe that you will not do anything to harm your companions." Leng Hu said.

"We are not companions yet." Bai Qingzhou smiled.

The apocalypse is like a heart-eating beast. Once it comes out of its cage, it will swallow up all the ethics and morals in people's hearts. No one dares to put their life on a stranger.

When she came to this different world, her only purpose and mission was to end it all.

"Actually, we are young and passionate. Compared to many people, we are simple, friendly, and more willing to believe in the light." Leng Hu continued, "In addition to using force, we also need training. We have also mastered some wilderness survival skills."

"..." It's quite a middle-of-the-road thing. Bai Qingzhou thought to himself.

She kind of appreciated it.

She asked: "How many students are there in this group of you?" Just now, she heard that he said he was going to save the teacher.

This group of students is quite camaraderie.

But in fact, her city was in desperate need of people.

The more loyal subjects she has, the bigger her little black room will be and the more stick figures she will have. She would be satisfied if these young people were her subjects.

"About three hundred, not too much." Leng Hu replied.

"The other eight or nine hundred people turned into zombies. The surviving students followed the teacher and hid in the undecorated staff dormitory in the back mountain."

"However, there are too many people and there is nothing to eat. People like the Machete Group will use food to lure girls and... boys every once in a while."

"Later, they even wanted to come in directly to rob people. Fortunately, there were too many zombies, and they were afraid. When the teachers knocked the pots, they attracted zombies to come out, and they had no choice but to run away."

"However, the machete group dug up the water and electricity there. There are more and more students who can't hold on."

"A few of us escaped from the alley amid the chaos of zombies during a transaction."

Several classmates said and added.

"Aren't the school's zombies attacking the faculty dormitories?" Bai Qingzhou was curious.

"Relatively speaking, it is true that we do not actively attack the teaching buildings, as long as we do not deliberately provoke them." Paulin thought for a while and said. "As long as the teacher blows the assembly whistle, there is also a dismissal whistle."

Well. Some fears are really engraved in our DNA.

Bai Qingzhou thought to himself.

"Is there any way to contact them?" she asked.

"Yes." Leng Hu said.

Bai Qingzhou's eyes lit up, "Tell me about it."

"Use a bell." Leng Hu said, "We have a mobile phone for communication, and the signal is barely usable."

"Later, the teacher's place ran out of power. In the last contact, we agreed that when the church bells rang at 12 o'clock, they would find a way to escape from the school and come here."

Pauline added: "But the Machete Group secretly followed us. We delayed for three days, not daring to send a signal."

"The church priest hid us, but was lured out by Feng Ting. He refused to reveal our whereabouts and died."

"Blame me." Zhang Dachuan lowered his head, "Later, it was all my fault for trusting Feng Ting and almost harming everyone."

Bai Qingzhou shook his head and said: "Gullibility will be exploited. Only those who are righteous will have brothers. This is the rule of this world. Your situation is also helpless. Please hone your eyesight."

"Besides, this bell-ringing plan... is not reliable either."

"When there is a large-scale evacuation, a group of people will definitely be eaten up. What's more, there are still remnants of the machete group."

There were gloomy looks on several people's faces.

She paused and then said, "I can help you, if they voluntarily work with me."

Pauline almost thought she heard wrongly, "A cow or a horse?"

Bai Qingzhou said calmly: "What else? Save people, provide shelter, and you have to eat before your own food is produced. Otherwise, I will take the risk to save a group of young men and provide them with milk?"

Pauline fell silent.

Bai Qingzhou met several classmates, "It's all voluntary. And my place is very remote. In the village, it's cold and desolate. Everyone has to endure hardship, be self-reliant, and be distributed according to their work."

The classmates looked at each other.

They looked at each other with hesitation.

For a long time, he didn't speak.

Leng Hu's thinking was obviously very rational. After thinking carefully, he said in a deep voice: "Qingzhou, I am willing to follow you. Paulin will also follow you."

He stood up and walked towards Bai Qingzhou. Pauline walked over and held Leng Hu's hand.

"what about you?"