"Build a city!?"
The three women and the bear stared at Lin An in disbelief. Even Mo Ling, who had remained silent all this time, couldn't help perking up her ears.
"Exactly. Next, we're going to Lin Jiang College and establishing a Safe Zone there—a city that belongs to us!"
Lin An paid no attention to their reactions. Anyone normal would find talk of building a city unbelievable.
Even before the apocalypse, when society was orderly, building a city wasn't something a single person or group could accomplish.
Without more than a hundred thousand people and five or ten years of effort, they could forget about even establishing the rudimentary framework of a city.
Not to mention doing so in an apocalypse overrun by Zombies and lacking machinery and electricity.
But Lin An's goal truly was to build a city.
The Safe Zones in the Doomsday Game weren't merely crude Gathering Places. They were places of survival equipped with complete facilities.
If it were a Small Safe Zone, the kind that couldn't extract Spiritual Energy, then it might be a different story.
But with the Doomsday Base Vehicle in hand, Lin An was absolutely confident that he could establish at least a large-scale Safe Zone.
Water power, electricity, breeding farms, farmland, Combat Laboratories, Equipment Manufacturing Facilities, Trading Halls...
These facilities were indispensable to a Medium Safe Zone.
Without them, Players had no way to improve their strength.
To put it bluntly, although the Doomsday Game was called a game, it only had a digitized Player Template.
But unlike the online games before the apocalypse, where all the facilities and NPCs were already provided and Players only needed to level up, things were different here.
Here, whether they wanted to absorb Spiritual Energy, hone their skills, repair equipment, or research talents,