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Chapter 150 149: Luxurious Coffin
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For some reason, Bai Xiao felt an indescribable excitement when he thought about being able to lock humans in the house and keep them as zombies, especially when he was first infected and was locked up with iron chains by humans for several months. He felt like he had turned the tables and became the master.

But he was very surprised that this human could have seen through it, since the zombie was obviously hiding very well.

"You don't think I can't tell what you're thinking?" Lin Duoduo was a little surprised.

"How did you tell?"

Bai Xiao was really surprised. He pointed at his red eyes and said, "I've become like this. Can you still tell what I'm thinking?"

Lin Duoduo blinked. She could tell what the zombie was thinking at a glance, just like raising a big dog.

"Ah, if it were in the past I would be very happy. Now that I can move freely, I can walk around more. There is no rush." ​​Bai Xiao said, "Maybe we should find a cellar or basement."

One of the alternative options for the safe zone is to go underground, which Zhou Xu mentioned.

"I don't want to live in darkness underground." said Lin Duoduo.

"That……"

"But if I could live with you for a few more days, I would accept it."

"An underground shelter needs fresh air, electricity, water supply, and a cleaning system, which requires a population to maintain it, just like a city. This is a disadvantage for the survivors in the ruins." Bai Xiao was collecting wooden boards in the yard and said, "But there are only two of us, so we don't need a lot of space, and we don't need so much clutter. There must be survivors outside hiding underground."

It is easy to find underground garages and air-raid facilities in towns, but due to lack of maintenance over the years, they are now in much worse condition than on the ground and require a lot of effort to clean up and renovate.

"If you enclose the exit with wire and netting to create a place where you can get some sun, you will be safe if you live underground."

"What are you doing?" Lin Duoduo watched him dig out the pile of wooden boards, which he had picked up from everywhere, as well as the pillars he had brought back from those dilapidated houses.

"Make a box. Didn't you say you would carry you around someday? Wait until I burn the mountain to see what's going on. If there's still no significant change, I'll use this to put you up and carry you on my back."

Bai Xiao gestured at the pile of wooden boards and explained to her what kind of box to make.

It must be breathable, but also sealed so that nothing can get in.

He had thought of this before. If he wanted to take her on the road, he could make a box and put it in the car, so that she could get in when she encountered danger. However, he was still recovering at that time, and he did not expect that he would have so much strength now. Now he could do without a car and just make a box that he could carry on his back. Lin Duoduo could hide in it and he could carry her on his back.

It may be a little difficult now, but he is still growing.

"Open a window here, from the inside. You can see outside through this small opening, and you can also ventilate. At the same time, you can seal it from the inside." Bai Xiao gestured on the wooden board.

"If it's made very solid, it will be very heavy, right?"

"The weight isn't a problem, it's just a backup. If we need to leave and find a place suitable for a cellar, we can use this to carry you away. If nothing happens, just follow me. If there's any unexpected situation, just hide inside and I'll carry you. Stay still and don't move."

Bai Xiao pressed her head and made her squat on the ground, measuring everywhere with a ruler. Lin Duoduo hugged her legs obediently, as quiet as a chicken, letting the zombie measure how large the area was after she squatted down.

She is small and doesn't take up much space. Bai Xiao designed her according to the sizes of 130, 60, and 80.

"It's too big." said Lin Duoduo.

"It's more comfortable to hide when it's bigger." Bai Xiao said.

"It looks a bit strange." She pouted.

"Like a coffin." Bai Xiao touched his chin and looked at Lin Duoduo thoughtfully.

Lin Duoduo frowned.

"Wouldn't it be easier if I just found a coffin?" the zombie thought. The zombie king was carrying a coffin. As soon as the coffin was opened, a human jumped out.

Lin Duoduo was silent for a while, then suddenly laughed out of anger, "So after all your thinking, you just built a coffin for me?"

"This is no ordinary coffin."

"Oh?" "It's a double door with soft leather padding inside. There's a small window on each side that can be sealed from the inside. If you feel stuffy, you can open it for some fresh air or you can look at the scenery outside." Bai Xiao explained, pointing to the design drawing.

"Then the zombies ran around carrying the coffins." Lin Duoduo said.

"If I had the welding machine, I would have wanted to make an iron shell," said Bai Xiao.

"Iron coffin."

"This is not a coffin, this is... I will tentatively call it a mobile shelter powered by zombies."

Bai Xiao gave it a simple name, "Maybe I can use it to take you anywhere."

"Anywhere?"

"Anywhere." The zombie nodded.

If Zhang Tan had such an iron coffin, he would definitely rush into it excitedly.

"You can add a few more wheels underneath... Take the wheels off the wheelchair and install them on it."

"Second generation coffin?" Lin Duoduo asked.

"The second generation upgraded mobile shelter box."

Bai Xiao corrected him, "...Of course, if you unfortunately die and want to use it as a coffin, that's fine too."

After a pause, he added: "It has double doors."

The zombie was making some changes to the design draft. The process of measuring data on paper with the tip of a pen seemed familiar to him, as if he had returned to the days when he was working overtime before he was infected. Since he became a zombie, he has never done such a thing again.

His previous professional skills were useless here, and he was glad that they came in handy now.

Lin Duoduo covered all the things drying in the yard with baskets so that they were no longer conspicuous.

Looking back, the zombie was lying on the table, still designing his coffin.

He carried the side with the door on his back, which meant that once he put the box on his back, it would be impossible to open it from the outside unless he put it down or smashed it.

"What is this iron sheet?" Lin Duoduo saw the iron sheet he brought back.

“That’s the one I use myself.”

Bai Xiao took a quick look and said casually, "It turns out that helmet...is not suitable anymore. I need stronger protection. I plan to make it into a thick iron helmet."

Lin Duoduo scratched her chin. The zombie king wore an iron helmet and carried a coffin on his back. She imagined the scene and it seemed pretty good.

The second-generation upgraded mobile shelter is equipped with wheels.

The exterior is simple, but the interior is luxurious.

"If you really don't want to go to the safe zone, I can take you anywhere you want to go."

The backpack is not protective enough, so a sturdy box is still needed.

"Hiding in here?"

"Only go in when you need to hide." Bai Xiao said.

"Leaving this ruin?" Lin Duoduo looked at the sky, this corner of the sky that she had seen for twenty years since she was a child.

"I am the Zombie King, you can make a wish to me."

(End of this chapter)