The overall area of ​​the exiled town located in the valley is not large. If the large circle of over-dense vegetation at the foot of the mountain outside the town is not included, the total area is about 1.5 square kilometers.

Of course, it's not too small...it's almost as big as Malé, the capital of the Maldives.

In such a half-sized place, there are only dozens of buildings (wooden houses and brick houses), and the "resident population" is only [-] skeletons, a dozen zombies, and [-] "advanced NPCs". It is indeed extremely empty.

In addition, the skeletons, which account for the majority of the "population", do not need housing...so a large number of buildings and open spaces are left unused.

Anthony once worked as a tailor in the Kenyan Empire when he was a boy. After discovering that he had a talent for fighting, he quickly abandoned his old profession and became a mercenary. get up.

This guy has sold more than N pockets and backpacks, and there has never been a mistake in the books. Players who recycled them at a low price used up the pockets and backpacks. This guy can also use his superb sewing skills to refurbish them and put them on the shelves again.

Among the many former thieves, this guy is the one with the best performance...

The threat of "I can't be a man" greatly stimulated Anthony's enthusiasm for doing things. Before dark, this guy had completed the work of arranging accommodation for the new female workers in the sewing shop and receiving and distributing daily necessities; he followed Yang Qiu's request overnight Established personal health records for these women, and asked them one by one, and recorded the ailments that these female workers who suffered from textile malnutrition over the years could tell on paper...

It wasn't until late at night that Anthony was busy with the work at hand, wiped his sweat and closed the store door, and dragged his weary steps to find his eldest brother Hal.

The exile town at midnight is not much quieter than during the day, the undead who have no distinction between day and night are still roaming the streets, and Anthony, who is not surprised, completely ignores these undead who seem to him to be mentally problematic, bypassing the two gangs of undead fighting in the street Come to the Walker Guild.

Hal, Pansy, and Tuttle did not sleep as expected, they all gathered in front of Tuttle's tent, and...the atmosphere among the three was a little more weird than before.

"Here we come, Anthony." Pansy first saw the old brother who was coming over with the lantern, and moved his butt to make way for him.

As soon as Anthony sat down, he saw a green-covered book on the box on Pansy's right hand, with a line of handwritten words in common language on it: employee health file registration form.

Anthony: "...you also accepted people here?"

Pan Xi pouted expressionlessly towards the completed bungalows on the construction site.

Tuttle compared gestures and said with a fucking face: "Five people, Yang asked those undead to bring five people over to ask us to take care of them, and threatened that if anything happened to these five women, he would turn us all into sisters." .”

Anthony: "..."

In fact, he really wanted to yell angrily, why would I have to take care of twelve alone, but after thinking about the uselessness of this, he swallowed the words.

"That damned black mage, are we sure we don't dare to cause trouble for him?" Pansy said with a gloomy expression, "What happened last time... Could it be that Rex informed him?"

The faces of the four people present all changed.

A few days ago, after carefully and repeatedly confirming that Yang had indeed left the town of exile and that the number of undead had been greatly reduced, these former thieves had indeed started to make trouble again.

Of course, if you just run away, it's not considered troublesome, but the so-called thieves don't leave empty space, and they are not willing to let these guys run away with their hands shaken, so...they planned to rob the town hall and set it on fire Burn the evidence before running away.

They were also greedy for the containers piled up at the foot of the mountain in the valley, but they couldn't move much with their hands, so they reluctantly gave up.

If it wasn't for Rex, a guy who usually doesn't deal with them at all, to remind him, they might all run back to the Sorensen Mountains right now.

Before they were born, Yang, the black magician who was chased and chased by the Lieyang Church and ran all over the mainland, and is still at large, is not good at tracking and anti-tracking?

After offending the Nightmare Butcher, can they really escape?

Will Yang, who has forgiven them once, forgive them a second time?

Most of the mistakes made because of not forcing numbers, it is not difficult to recognize the mistakes, just pick up the numbers.

"That fellow Rex really doesn't need to keep a secret for us." Tuttle said coldly, "However, since Yang handed over the civilians he personally brought back to us, it proves...he still doesn't care about our loyalty. "

The truth of Tuttle's words is to make Hal and others feel at ease, but also to be hurt... They really never planned to be loyal to Yang, but it is quite humiliating to be looked down upon like this.

"Guys, don't forget our decision." Pan Xi said quietly, "Whether Yang needs our loyalty or not is completely unimportant to us. All we have to do is...be patient enough."

Giving up on making troubles does not mean that these former thieves have given up their yearning for freedom, they just changed their strategy - the more Yang has contact with the outside world, the more likely his traces will be discovered by the Church of the Sun; they just need to wait patiently The Lieyang Church, whose goal is not to give up, came to the door, and it would be enough to sell Yang quickly...

With this kind of mentality of "must endure humiliation and live in the town of exile for a long time", Hal, who has long been fed up with the players, will no longer easily let go of the undead who provoke him, and will hack the players to death no matter how long they chase...

Several people present nodded their heads.

The Radical Inquisition of the Lieyang Church is world-renowned. In the past, they would never want to communicate with this group of lunatics anywhere; now, they would like to see this group of radicals shouting "Holy Light above" can drown the madmen of heretics and blasphemers with a sea of ​​men.

At this time, a "beep" sounded in the ears of the four of them.

The four of them jumped up in an instant, drew out their weapons, and looked around guardedly and in horror.

In their agreement with Yang, it was very clear: Yang would never monitor them during "off work" hours—could this guy want to break the contract? !

The entire large construction site of the Walker Guild was deserted, and the imaginary siege of the undead army did not appear, and there was no trace of the black mage.

"Eh... wait, it seems that someone sent us a message through the imprinting matrix." Pan Xi sensed the imprinting matrix, his expression became weird, and he read with difficulty, "Hmm—"Undead Chamber of Commerce"... ...what...canteen, invite...online...colleagues...to try?!"

The other three: "??"

Diagonally opposite the Butcher's Guild, on an open space of about 300 square meters, a not-so-new canteen-style canteen built from scrapped container steel plates stood majestically.

When he got out of the tent, he could see the Manan, which was the size of an auditorium, but he didn't respond to it.

On the night of the "Rebel Action", the relationship between the crazy undead swarming because of his talkativeness... Afterwards, Manan was criticized a lot, and Hal and others stopped playing with his big mouth when they discussed the action.

Although Ma Nan has a big beard and rough skin, he is actually not very old, only in his 20s. A young man at this age does not have much ability to resist pressure. After finding himself excluded, he quickly became depressed. down.

I saw with my own eyes that the gang of undead built the steel shed in just a few days with tools that could not be called out, and then used tricycles to pull supplies from the foot of the mountain outside the town to separate one side of the shed. The intermediary warehouse is full...Ma Nan is not in the mood to share it with his brothers.

The butcher guild was assigned the task of taking care of four semi-blind to fully blind women. Ma Nan, who had become taciturn, didn't even look at the threat from Yang in the matrix, and arranged the four women to live in a house not far from the butcher guild. In the wooden house far away, I ran a few times to get all the living supplies for these women, and then I still lived by myself, neither talking nor dealing with others.

It was getting dark, so Ma Nan hurriedly ate half a catty of bread and drank some dried vegetable soup cooked with ingredients, then packed up his things and prepared to go back to sleep in the tent.

"Hey, old... pony!"

Manan didn't think he was being called at all, and continued to clean up the tableware.

"Pony! Brother Horse!"

Manan put the packed tableware into the basin and poured water to wash it.

Master Liu, who was standing by the side of the road, looked suspiciously at the player whose ID is "Your teacher is always": "Yuchi, why is this NPC ignoring you?"

Teacher Yuchi: "...I think that although this NPC is called Manan, its surname is not Ma..."

Master Liu waved again: "Ma Nan!"

Manan finally understood that he was calling himself, and raised his head in doubt.

Two undead stood on the side of the road not far from his tent, and one of them, wearing a loincloth (...) and sleeves, seemed to chat up with him warmly: "The employee cafeteria in our exile town will be tomorrow!" It’s about to open, we tried to cook a few dishes tonight, I don’t know if it suits your taste, come taste the saltiness and give us your opinion?”

Manan: "??"

The senses of the undead are incomplete, they can hear, see and touch, but they cannot feel heat or cold, their sense of smell is low, and their sense of taste is completely dull.

Chef Liu loved cooking when he was young, and once thought about opening a home-cooked restaurant after retirement. Even with decades of cooking experience, he is still not sure whether the dishes he cooks are normal or not...

Rex, who knew that the undead had cooking skills, was more withdrawn than Manan, who was depressed, and did not tell the matter; Manan, who was still a young man in essence, fell silent for a while, put down the tableware in his hand, and walked towards Two undead...

Master Liu called Ma Nan, and then went to the wooden armor shop next door to Ma Nan.

When Hal, Tuttle, Pansy, and Anthony came to Master Liu's cafeteria cautiously as if they were facing an enemy, they only saw a table of clean dishes and a table with an ascension expression on their faces. Manan et al.

There was also an undead wearing an apron and sleeves standing next to him with a small notebook, pointing to empty plates and asking these guys one by one: "Which dish is salty? Is this pork belly to your taste? This Is the roasted eggplant oil oily? Can you eat the coriander in this cold dish? Do you like the taste of fermented soybeans?"

Hal and the other four: "??"

"Oh, old Liu, there are fewer dishes to cook." Seeing the four who had just entered the door, Lao Geng patted his thigh and said to Master Liu.

"These little brothers eat too fast, they can't tell the taste." Master Liu was also very dissatisfied, stuffed the small books into his waist pocket, and waved boldly to Hal and the others, "Sit down first Later on, I'll fry it for you! Yuchi, come and help with cold dressing!"

"Good!" Teacher Yuchi set off immediately.

Master Liu’s cafeteria has also assigned a group of women, but these women have traveled for several days before coming, and they have health problems caused by long-term malnutrition and overwork. Of course, these women will not be allowed to work now.

Hal and others: "..."

They silently glanced at Ma Nan and the others with their ascension-like faces, then sniffed hard at the lingering, tantalizing fragrance in the air, and then obediently found a place to sit down.

Soon, the extremely exciting smell of fried vegetables, more attractive than the thick soup, came from the semi-open kitchen...

The characteristics of Huaxia meal are two hours of food processing and five minutes of cooking. In addition, Yang Qiu and Director Lu reached out to ask for a lot of processed semi-finished vegetable bags. Even the pork belly was sliced ​​and frozen in the factory. Don't worry about it.

The standard meal of one meat, one soup, two vegetables plus a cold dish was cooked in less than 10 minutes and served on the table.

Anthony only tried the first bite, and two very strong thoughts popped into his mind.

First thought: Has everything he's eaten all these years been fed to pigs?

The second thought was: People from Lieyang Church should come later!

Anthony didn't think about anything after that, because he saw that Pan Xi couldn't wait to use the fork, but directly reached out to grab the food on the plate, and quickly stretched out his dirty hands...

"Oh, eat slowly! Eat carefully! Are you here to give advice or grab food!" Master Liu pinched his thigh bone anxiously.

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