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In the open commercial area, there is very little space left for survivors to operate.

Compared to the survivors who have their own shelters, weapons and supplies, these people are the ones who need help the most. And because the environment leaves them with little room for maneuver, these people are easier to communicate with and more cooperative.

Moreover, from what he saw on the Internet, the social order in major countries in the world, including the mysterious country, has begun to collapse. But who knows if there are any bunker boys hiding in the dark, or if there are places maintaining social order outside the sight of the Internet. This is a good opportunity for him to wait and see.

After making up his mind, Yang Sheng looked around and found that the building under his feet was the tallest building around.

He turned around and sealed the passage leading to the rooftop using the alchemical skills of [Turn Fossil into Mud] and [Turn Mud into Stone], then took out a portable teleportation array and fixed it on the ground of the rooftop.

He carried a large amount of supplies with him, and in a blink of an eye he built a teleportation array on the rooftop, and set up a "battery device" made of magic crystals to provide energy for the array.

After slightly concealing the teleportation array and the "battery device", he [Flashed] and directly flashed into the building under the floor.

This more than 30-story building is a commercial office building. There are a few survivors hiding in various places inside. Yang Sheng plans to gather these people together as the first batch of... um, test players? Test users?

The top floor of the building looked like the office of a company or enterprise. Apart from a few bloody skeletons that had been gnawed, there were only twenty or thirty zombies wandering around aimlessly. After discovering him, these zombies roared and pounced on him.

He planned to use this building as a safe zone for survivors, and didn't want to make it a bloody mess, so he turned on the shield to temporarily withstand the pull of seven or eight zombies. He bent down at an office seat, picked up a chair, and used alchemy to refine the stainless steel part into a sharp cone.

Then, while walking, he casually poked the zombies' eye sockets with the sharp spike, "Puff! Puff! Puff!". Except for a small amount of black blood, the zombies were killed cleanly one by one.

When he walked to the door of the big office, he found that except for a few zombies in the distance, all the others had been cleared out on this floor.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk"

Yang Sheng knocked on the solid wooden door of the large office very politely, but no one answered.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk"

"Tuk Tuk Tuk"

After knocking three times, he spoke in a voice like a whistle: "Hey, listen to the people inside, I don't want to break this door, so you better open it yourself. I'm not a good person, but I'm not a bad person either."

A low conversation was heard in the office. There were seven or eight survivors, both men and women. When they heard Yang Sheng's words, they were discussing nonsense such as "can talk" and "is alive". "Hey, wait, don't..."

With a rather sharp shout, the solid wooden door was opened from the inside by a rather reckless man. When he saw Yang Sheng, who was wearing a "super muscle steel suit", outside the door, the male employee was immediately shocked: "Oh, this is so scary..."

Yang Sheng had no intention of going in at all. Several people here were probably trapped here for a few days. Since the power was not cut off, there was air conditioning inside, and there was a small bathroom. It didn't stink, but they were so hungry that their hands and feet felt weak.

"Let me make it clear first, I'm not sent by your government. I'm just a passerby who came here out of interest... I don't know how to put it, savior? Rescue team? I've basically cleaned this floor. You guys can eat something to restore your (meow) strength first, and then come out and throw the bodies down. From now on, this will be your survival camp, and you have to build it yourselves."

"Oh, what the hell..."

"Oh, thank God..."

"Oh, God……"

After hearing Yang Sheng's self-introduction, several people who had just spoken half of their sighs died in the stomach. Then Yang Sheng threw some bagged food to them. These survivors were immediately attracted by the rustling plastic packaging. They tore open the outer skin in a few seconds and ate it up voraciously without any image.

Soon, they all patted their chests and ran straight to the bathroom, queuing up to drink water from the faucet. There was a sink with running water, so they didn't have to drink the water in the toilet tank.

While they were eating, Yang Sheng made a noise, attracting several zombies wandering in the distance, and stabbed them to death on the spot with ease.

"Okay, these are the last few zombies. There are cleaning supplies in the storage room. There are tapes everywhere here. Protect yourselves and try to avoid being contaminated by the zombies' body fluids. A small amount of contact should be safe. Pay special attention to any wounds on your body. I'm here to warn you. Throw the bodies on this floor out from over there now."

Yang Sheng gave the survivors a reason to watch that they could not refuse: he asked them to clean up the bodies themselves in order to train their cooperation and organization.

There were eight people in total, working in groups of two, and they cleared over thirty corpses, including the bloody skeletons on the ground, in just over twenty minutes with the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.

"There are some survival supplies between the floors. This is also for your own safety. Now follow me and clear out the zombies one by one. Don't worry, I will take care of the zombies. You guys will just help clean up the corpses as before."

“It’s not mandatory, but if you

If you can't even do this little thing, I personally think you don't have the ability to survive under these conditions, and I will give up on you and help others first. You make your own decision."

After a short rest, Yang Sheng said to the survivors.

"Oh, of course, we can do this little thing."

A middle-aged white man with a beard and a slightly bloated figure immediately said this, and then they exchanged glances with each other and stood up to agree.

“Of course we can do that”

"Okay, let's take the elevator to the next floor now."

"It's not safe to take the elevator."

"It's okay. I told you to leave the zombies to me."

Under Yang Sheng's insistence, the group had to follow him into the elevator.

"Sir, are you a member of some secret organization?"

In the elevator, the bearded white man tried to get closer to Yang Sheng and talk to him.

"I am a member of a large organization, and I am the leader. It is not a secret organization."

Yang Sheng thought for a while and said, "The Divine Muscle Iron Battle Suit" is about 2 meters tall, which makes his posture a bit weird. He has to hunch over and lean on one side of the elevator box to fit in the elevator.

"Uh, can I ask what organization it is?"

A blonde office lady with an old face asked. She had a long face, deep lines on both sides of her nose, and thin lips. She might be a beauty in some people's eyes, but Yang Sheng couldn't appreciate that.

"Don't ask, my organization is not in this world, you haven't heard of it"

As soon as Yang Sheng finished speaking, the elevator stopped and the elevator door opened with a "ding" sound.

He raised his hand, and a "Ring of Resistance" with the lowest power erupted, sending the zombies in the outside passage that were attracted by the sound flying several meters away. He walked out calmly, and with the dazzling sound of "puff puff puff" of steel spikes, he began to clean up the zombies in the corridor.

……

At dawn, when the first ray of sunlight appeared on the horizon, the last zombie in this building with more than 30 floors was stabbed to death by Yang Sheng in the lobby on the first floor.

The slightly reddish-brown morning sun shines on the "Iron Muscle Battle Suit". The red-gold armor with several kinds of magical protection and barrier protection is as bright as new and spotless.

There were especially many zombies in low-rise buildings and on the ground. The first-floor lobby and the surrounding ground were densely packed with corpses. Half of them were dropped from high altitudes, and the other half were killed by Yang Sheng with a steel spike and incredible skills in just a few minutes.

Yang Sheng waved his hand, and the survivors who had been waiting in the corridor came out one after another, wearing aprons, water boots, rubber gloves or homemade DIY protective tools, holding various tools, and began to clean up the bodies on the ground.

From top to bottom, there are nearly a hundred survivors accumulated from various floors at this time. After half a night of training and instruction, these people have initially developed organizational and cooperative skills.

This building is a commercial building on the street, with high-rise buildings all around it. Thousands of corpses were piled outside, blocking the road in front of the door... Yang Sheng walked outside and once again used the "floating-projectile" method to launch all the corpses far away, thus solving the immediate sanitation problem.

As for the ones far away, all the corpses are food for the zombies. However, the teeth of the zombies this time are not good, so they can't eat all the bones. Although some bloody and terrifying remains will be left behind, it does solve some of the hygiene problems.

In addition to electricity, the tap water was still running. Some survivors used water pipes to wash the ground, while others took care of their own hygiene. Then, under the arrangement of the team leaders, they looked around for all available containers and collected clean water from the faucets.

"After collecting the water, search each floor carefully. You should be able to find a lot of survival supplies."

"no problem"

"Sir, but aren't we transferring?"

While others were busy, Yang Sheng was talking to the bearded white man and the blonde middle-aged office lady. Because they saw the opportunity early, both of them were appointed as the chief and deputy chief of this survival camp.

Three people stood outside the entrance of the first-floor hall. Yang Sheng stood here and also served as a guard. Any zombies wandering nearby would be killed silently by him using various long-range means as long as they got within a hundred meters.

"Now the whole world is experiencing a zombie disaster. Where do you think you can move to? To a sparsely populated rural area? That kind of place lacks the cover of buildings, and the infrastructure is also poor. It is even more difficult to collect survival supplies. Not to mention whether those rednecks welcome you, think about those armed thugs, think about those zombies transformed from the huge human population base that are spread all over every inch of land... If you stay in this city, at least you have this building as a shelter. Collecting survival supplies in the city, living for a few years will not be a problem."

Because of the corpse, the surrounding zombies were attracted there and no longer wandered towards the building.

"But... Sir, please forgive me for being blunt, this building is not a good place to serve as a shelter. At least we lack the necessary supplies and cannot renovate and reinforce it."

"Of course I know this, you all go in now"

"???"

The bearded white man and the blond middle-aged office lady looked puzzled, but still invited others to enter the building as instructed.

Yang Sheng half-knelt on the spot, touched the ground with both hands, and performed the high-powered [Fossil to Mud]

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The solid ground around it began to soften, and like plasticine, it began to roll automatically under an unknown force, and soon rolled up along the roots of the building, and a deep pit began to appear around it.

In the ordinary world, casting a spell like [Turn Fossils into Mud] on a large scale consumes a lot of magic power. When Yang Sheng touched the ground with his hands, he used his mind to open the [Storage Space] and scattered a handful of low-quality magic crystals, as well as magical materials such as [Petrified Heartwood] and [Magic Branches] produced by the magic jungle to serve as spell energy.

At the same time, the mouth under the mask gulped down the top-quality [Magic Recovery Potion].

It looks very impressive on the surface, but actually he is drinking medicine in a place no one can see.

But no matter what, the problem of the bearded white man has been solved. Not only has a circle of defensive pits made of dense rock appeared around the building, but also a height of 20 meters from the bottom of the pit to the top of the wall. Not to mention zombies, even cats can't climb up the wall. Even humans can only look at the wall without the help of tools. It is more than enough to defend against zombies.

Yang Sheng also used the surrounding automotive steel to make a manual winch and suspension bridge for them to facilitate their future outings.

After doing all this, he flew to the top floor of the building, activated the teleportation array, spent some time finding the coordinates of the base used as an isolation site, and disappeared in a flash.

……

The base's teleportation array has been closed, no matter whether you are teleporting here to the outside or from other places. However, as Yang Sheng has super administrator privileges, he is naturally not subject to this restriction.

"Lucas, you came just in time. I was just about to look for you."

When Yang Sheng found Dr. Henry in the base, he had already taken off his fully-armed closed biochemical protective suit. On the way, Yang Sheng discovered that other people in the base did the same, so he asked curiously:

"What? Have you found out the infectiousness of the virus?"

"Yes, this zombie virus can only infect ordinary people. I guess it has something to do with our endurance attribute. Conservatively speaking, it cannot infect people whose endurance attribute reaches 30 points. By the way, please open the teleportation array of the base. I want my assistant to send some blood samples from ordinary people to verify my guess."

Yang Sheng took a look at his test bench. There was a corpse on it... uh, it was a tightly tied zombie. Perhaps because they were in a world with a high concentration of magical elements, the zombies' activity was extremely low.

Although he had only taken a quick glance before, Yang Sheng, as a supernatural being, clearly remembered the appearances of those survivors who had traveled through time and space, and they did not match this zombie.

"Uh, where did you get this test subject?"

"The concentration of the virus samples extracted from those survivors is too low. I asked your team to go to the floating island where they were found and capture one for me."

Yang Sheng shrugged. "As long as nothing happens, it's up to you. Since you plan to have your assistant come over, talk to him in advance. Once you come over, you can't return for a short period of time. You can only lift the quarantine after you have confirmed that it is harmless to our community."

"Ok, no problem"

After the two men finished their business talk, Yang Sheng asked Dr. Henry to take a sample from the zombie and carefully sealed it in a sealed container. He also made a copy of his research data, and then after using the simulated [Holy Light Technique] on himself dozens of times, he stepped into the teleportation array and turned into light again and left.

Inspired by Dr. Henry, Yang Sheng felt that developing a virus (cat) vaccine might be difficult and time-consuming or consume magical resources, but it was still very simple to use the functions of his own "tiankeng base" to determine the characteristics of the virus.

Sure enough, in the control room of the "Sinkhole Base", Yang Sheng only consumed a very small amount of [magic energy], and in less than ten minutes, he obtained important information about the zombie virus.

[When endurance reaches 25 points, you will be immune to the virus]

However, there is another note at the end: when the concentration of the infectious virus strain is too high, the immune effect will be broken, and a variety of methods can be used to disinfect and weaken the virus in order to maintain the immunity gained by 25 (or more) points of endurance.

After thinking about it, Yang Sheng input Dr. Henry's research data, intending to make [Zombie Virus Infection] a debuff and display it on the basic townspeople attribute panel 3.0.

"It only takes 500 points of [Magic Energy] and one day?"

"This zombie virus does seem to be very low-level..."

0049

To be on the safe side, Yang Sheng temporarily shut down the transmission network used at home and left a message in the system.

Because Luo Ruier and Zhuo Yisi traveled back and forth between several places almost every day, the transmission network in his home was always on. As soon as he disabled the transmission and left a message, Luo Ruier and Zhuo Yisi received the system prompt and his message in just a few minutes.

The two of them at home are attribute panel users, and the "Mobile Phone Interface" ability of the "Space Apostle" was first experimented on them, so it is very convenient to read the messages transmitted by the "Lucas Magic Network" without having to take out the mobile phone.

When they received the message from Yang Sheng, the two of them were dancing square dance in a park a few kilometers away from the villa community.

The rest of the family, including Lina and the two maids, were also there.

Speaking of which, Shanghai doesn't have the square dance gene. This wave of square dancing came from some videos that Claire and Emily, mother and daughter, found on their home server and spread to this area from there.

As the saying goes, square dancing is often rejected simply because there are no pretty ladies.

sister.

The girls in Yang Sheng's family all have top-notch figures and looks. When they take the lead in holding speakers and dancing square dance, it has not encountered any resistance at all. Instead, it has become a new form of entertainment and is loved by nearby residents.

The open-air park, which was once deserted and had almost no one except for trysts at night, has now become the most lively entertainment venue in the area. Not only are there a large number of residents gathering, but related service industries have also flourished, such as barbecue stalls...

More than a dozen groups, said to have tens of thousands of members, have been set up for this purpose.

After practicing with Yang Sheng for such a long time, every one of them in the family can be considered a master of practice. In the magic or fantasy world, they can support a magic and martial arts school or a small or medium-sized practice sect. It is easy to develop corresponding dances and fitness movements according to the characteristics of the people.

Even Claire, who is the most inexperienced person, can now roughly understand the human body and prescribe exercises for people.

The "World of Heavenly Demons and Insect Pests" is a magic-free world without magical elements. It does not have the objective conditions for promoting cultivation on a large scale, but there is no problem in promoting scientific and appropriate fitness exercises.

……

The "tiankeng base" originally has a magical self-cleaning ability, which is pervasive, and the same applies to microorganisms in addition to dust. If a special area is not set up, even yeast cannot survive.

Yang Sheng himself has been following very strict isolation procedures and has undergone more than a dozen rounds of magic disinfection. The possibility of him carrying the zombie virus is extremely small. In addition, given the characteristics of the "Sinkhole Base", there is actually no need to be so cautious.