Zombie's travel diary

Chapter 142 The Terrible Speed ​​of Making Money
"You don't need to accept this adjustment, I promise to return you the exact amount of your previous investment immediately."

Link looked at the group of investors below with a smile on his face.

heard.

Investors fell silent.

Even if it is not as exaggerated as the 80.00% profit in January, the 30.00% profit is enough to make many people jealous, and they are really reluctant to give up!

"If you have ideas, you can go to refund now. I can tell you clearly that if people continue to place more, the current profit margin of 30.00% will not be maintained, and it will definitely continue to decline. The only way I can The promise to you is no less than [-]% per month." Link continued, and stood on the stage after speaking, observing the reactions of the people below.

He clearly knows that [-]% is the bottom line for these people, because this interest rate is just ten times higher than the local bank interest rate, and it can still make these people earn a lot of money.

If the interest rate is lower, it will not work. In fact, many people secretly hold other investment projects with high interest rates. The interest rates of these projects are also around [-]%. As long as it is lower than [-]%, Lin Lin Ke's investment projects are no longer competitive with their secret investment projects.

Only then will investors be refunded, which means the game can no longer be played.

But now...

Sorry.

No one will quit!
Not to mention 30.00%, even a [-]% profit margin can still make them a lot of money!

Besides, it's not yet ten percent, and there are still as many as 30.00%, so it's even more impossible for them to have a temper.

therefore.

Although investors are reluctant in every possible way to reduce the profit rate, they can only accept it helplessly.

They have only now discovered that this investment is different from the previous ones. In the past, they were all uncles. As long as the person in charge of the project makes them unhappy, they can let the person in charge of the investment project Kneel and lick them immediately.

But now it's different, they find themselves the one kneeling and licking.

Link didn't seem to care about their withdrawal of capital at all, and seemed to wish they could withdraw their capital as soon as possible.

This investment project is essentially Link's speech.

To put it bluntly, unless Link is too much for them to get any money, as long as there is still a little profit to be made, they can't really turn against Link.

at this time.

Seeing the pale but helpless faces of the crowd of investors in the underground, Link couldn't help laughing.

If you can't even accept the current setback of lower profit margins, when the game of drumming and passing flowers is over in the future, you don't know how to get angry with them.

After all, the population of the Serbian plane is limited, and there will be no new investors entering the game after all. Link can't use the new investors' money to pay the old investors' profits, and that's the day when the game will explode.

but.

It's still early for that day, and Link can continue to harvest wealth to his heart's content!

Temporarily stabilizing the group of investors in the Serbian plane, Link opened the space rift, and the moment he returned to the undead plane, the voice of the Red Queen sounded from beside him, "Master Lin, the admission of the First Magic Academy The notice has been sent, and school will start in three months, please pay attention."

"Is the school season coming up in three months?"

Link raised his eyebrows, slightly surprised.

He thought he would have to wait at least a year to enroll. At present, it has only been three or four months since the last school season. He didn't expect that school would start again in three months.

"According to the instructions on the admission notice, the First Academy of Magic is a half-year system, and one level is upgraded every six months."

The Red Queen's voice sounded again, "There are four levels in total, you only need two years to complete all the studies."

"Okay, got it, remind me when the time comes."

Link nodded.

Three months is enough time for him to get the funds needed to build the foundation of the Void Station, so he is not in a hurry.

What is more urgent now is the matter of the Cusaite plane.

Thanks to Xiaoxing's hard work in the past few months, all the cities on the Qusaite plane have basically been captured, and a few of the more important cities have been completely controlled, which is worthy of the name. plane.

but.

Recently, some strange things have happened in the Cusaite plane.

According to Xiaoxing's report, in some of the remote villages in the Qusaite plane, many corpses with extremely miserable death conditions can be found from time to time, and these corpses were all infected with the T virus before they were alive!

This is intriguing.

Infected with T virus, it will definitely have the effect of self-healing enhancer at the same time, and obtain super self-healing ability!

In this situation, death is already an extremely difficult thing. It can be said that as long as the whole body is not chopped into meat, it is absolutely impossible to die!
However, the corpses found in the village broke this rule. Although each corpse was extremely rotten, most of the limbs of the corpses were well preserved, and they did not look like they had been attacked by external forces at all.

To put it bluntly, it seems that for some special reason, their bodies exploded from the inside!
This is no small matter!
The self-healing ability is not only aimed at external damage, but also has a good resistance to severe poisons. In addition, zombies are already dead and do not rely on internal organs to survive, so it is as difficult to poison a zombie. Yu Dengtian!
But this kind of basically impossible things have happened one after another in the recent period. Yesterday, a whole village of villagers died because of it!
This matter must be checked clearly!
Link has a hunch that if this matter is allowed to develop, it will eventually bring a catastrophe to their undead!

"How's the analysis going?"

Link came to the laboratory and asked Xiao Liang.

"No special ingredients were detected."

Xiao Liang covered an extremely decomposed dead body on the operating table, then sighed, and reported to Link Hui.

"It's impossible to have no other ingredients, otherwise why would the body rot if it's so good?"

Link frowned.

"Not being detected doesn't mean it's not there. I suspect that the survival time of that ingredient is very short, and it will dissipate in a very short time after causing the host to die."

Xiao Liang speculated: "If we want to detect that ingredient, we probably need to find a fresh corpse that has just died."

"It's basically impossible."

Link shook his head, "Unless we also install some satellites in the Cusit plane to monitor the entire plane in real time."

"Why is it impossible? Satellites are not a very high-end technology. You must know that our steel armor is about to develop into liquid metal. With this level of technology, it is easy to make some satellites."

Xiao Liang spread his hands, "I feel that this matter is not a question of whether it can be done, but a question of whether you want it or not."

"We do have the technology to make satellites, but we don't have the conditions to make satellites."

Link spread his hands, "Our future city has not even solved the housing problem for some zombies. How can there be extra labor to go to the Cusit plane to build rocket satellites and the like."

"Lin Zhu's road is narrow, we don't have enough manpower in Future City, don't you have other planes here?"

Xiao Liang said with a smile: "For example, what kind of Marvel Universe, you go and find some people to bring to the Kusek plane, can't you create it."

"No, that's too dangerous, and it may arouse the vigilance of the Lord God."

Link shook his head and refused.

In fact, the threat of the main god has not been resolved. Several times when he entered and exited other planes, he could feel that there seemed to be a line of sight watching him, but there seemed to be something protecting him in the haze, and did not let that line of sight really found him.

Link is basically sure that the main god can detect abnormalities in various planes. He only opened a space crack for a few seconds and went in and out alone, which would arouse the alert of the main god, let alone pull hundreds of numbers from the fantasy plane. People came out to build satellites.

At that time, it is estimated that all kinds of reincarnators with unpredictable abilities and strange abilities will meet him.

Link knows that with their current comprehensive abilities, there is no way to wrestle with the main god. Before he can really protect himself, he has to be very careful to guard against the main god.

"Then if this is the case, satellites definitely don't need to think about it, and then think about whether there is any other way to get fresh dead bodies."

Xiao Liang rested his chin on his hand and thought.

"You're focusing on the wrong thing. Why do you have to find a fresh corpse?"

Link walked to the operating table and lifted the white cloth covering the dead body to take a look at the dead body, "Perhaps you can study what method we need to use to decipher the self-healing effect of the T virus, resulting in the current death result .”

"There are too many methods, and it may not be possible to find the real influencing factors."

"It's okay. As long as it is a method that can break the self-healing effect of the T virus, you should study it and try it. Anyway, you will definitely not suffer a loss. It should be regarded as making up for the genetic defect of the T virus."

Link narrowed his eyes slightly, "As for the rest, leave it to me, I don't believe I can't find any clues!"

"Understood, the existence of flaws in the T-virus is indeed no small matter. Now we are the first to find out these flaws and optimize them, which can indeed prevent people from making fuss about this in the future."

Xiao Liang thought about it for a while, then nodded in agreement, "The forest owner, come on, this matter is up to you."

"I'll try to figure it out."

After finishing speaking, Link went directly to the Kuset plane through the space crack.

Standing again in the sandy land of the Cusaite plane, Link felt helpless.

It sounds nice, but is it so easy to find clues?

You know, there are hundreds of villages in the Cuset plane. Who knows which of these villages will become the next victim?
Link pondered for a while, and after realizing that he had no clue, he simply gave up thinking about it and turned his head towards the holy desert city not far away.

Now after several months of development, the holy city in the desert is no longer what it used to be. I don't know how much more advanced the wooden bows and arrows were before.

but.

Not much has changed inside the Holy City. The aborigines inside need some time to be adjusted slowly. Let them receive a modern education first, and it will not be too late to renovate the facilities afterwards.

"Master Lin."

Seeing Link suddenly appear beside her, Xiao Xing was not surprised, and greeted with a serious face.

"Still trying to figure it out?"

Link smiled, "Don't put so much pressure on us, we can still accept the loss of some villages."

"The news just came that now it's not just a village, but a city that was captured shortly after we captured it has fallen."

Xiao Xing's face was still heavy, "The city is not full of zombies transformed by the aborigines of Kusaite, but also native zombies from our undead plane."

"what?!"

Link was startled, "How much did you lose?"

"A dozen or so."

Xiaoxinghui reported.

"Depend on!"

Link couldn't help but swear.

The original zombies in the undead plane were all he spent a lot of hard work on, slowly cultivating them from a blank state. Naturally, they are better than those in the Cuset plane that have been infected by alien culture for many years. Zombies are precious.

The zombies transformed by the Kusset aborigines died, and Link was distressed at most. After all, he has not yet accepted that the Kusset zombies are their real ones. It is estimated that the Kusset zombies did not regard him as one of their own. Due to the fact that he was infected with the virus, his life and death were controlled by him, so there was no chaos.

But if the original zombies died, Link would be very heartbroken. It would be a big deal if one or two died, but now that more than a dozen died, it was like a bolt from the blue.

"It must be resolved as soon as possible."

Link gritted his teeth. At this moment, besides heartache, he was more worried.

Now the results have shown that the unknown virus not only works on the aborigine zombies in the Kusaite plane, but also works on the original zombies. Now a city has been ravaged. Who knows how many people will have it next time? The city is being ravaged?

Thinking more seriously, what if the unknown virus appeared in the future city?
Several years of hard work are probably going to be in vain, and it is even possible that Link can't resist the trick!

This incident has risen to the level of threatening the survival of the race, and it must be dealt with with [-] energy!
"Little star, let's leave the village alone. There are too many people to manage. Now, divide the manpower immediately, so that there are at least ten steel zombies (zombies wearing steel armor) in a city, and let them turn on the camera at all times to observe the city. Every move." Link hastily ordered.

"It has just been deployed, and now all the cities are under our monitoring."

Xiaoxing quickly replied that after he received the news of casualties in the city, he immediately took the same precautions as Link described, and he was already well prepared.

"Yes, it seems that you are growing up quite fast."

Link praised, his expression still not relaxed.

After taking precautions, it's time to find out who is behind the scenes!

(End of this chapter)