Ling Yi looked at himself in the mirror. Was this a zombie? Apart from his tattered clothes, there was absolutely no resemblance!
So, when Simulation scenario assigns you the identity of a zombie, is it simply assigning you an identity?
That's really quite casual.
The mission to clear this world still has no time or location restrictions, so Ling Yi Summon the Wind Sound No. 2 the One Qi Transforms into Three Pure Ones, which is Ling Feng, from his Personal Small World.
Ling Feng is the name Ling Yi gave to the No. 2 clone of the One Qi Clone One Qi Transforms into Three Pure Ones.
The No. 1 Clone is named Ling Qing.
There are several names, we can't keep calling them No. 1 and No. 2, right? We'll be using Clone a lot more often in the future, or rather, most of the things that cause trouble in the Simulation will be done by Clone.
Ling Yi's main body only needs to bask in the sun.
Ling Qing sunbathes in the real world, while the real body sunbathes in a Simulation scenario, and Ling Feng takes the place of the real body. How Ling Feng causes trouble is entirely up to him.
"Everyone's going to sunbathe, so I'll go too. It doesn't matter when the mission is finished anyway. The more sun I get, the stronger my main body will become."
"Strive to reach the Dimension Grade as soon as possible."
Only three people who have One Qi Transforms into Three Pure Ones can Sharing their cultivation progress. When the three of them bask in the sun together, their cultivation speed is tripled.
With the addition of the 3.0 version of Photosynthesis from the charity fund, Galaxy Grade in half a year, the Universe Grade in ten years, Dimension Grade in a hundred years.
"Then, let's bask in the sun for a hundred years in this Simulation scenario first."
"However, before sunbathing, separate the humans and zombies. If either the zombies or the humans are gone a hundred years from now, you won't be able to complete the game."
"If we don't clear the level, we'll be eliminated. That won't do. Once we're eliminated, the 'lying down' reward is gone."
Regardless, the "lying down" reward is still necessary; the system is the key.
Perhaps, thanks to the rewards for lying down, it won't take a century to reach the Dimension Grade.
With Ling Feng sent all the zombies in Dafeng City emerging from every corner, flying into the air, and then being thrown outside Dafeng City.
With another wave of his hand, the entire Dafeng City was enveloped in golden light, turning the entire Dafeng City into a golden hue.
Ten minutes later, when the golden light dissipated, the already dilapidated Dafeng City underwent a complete transformation.
The entire Dafeng City seemed to be encased in a semi-transparent glass dome.
In Dafeng City, the high-rise buildings are gone, replaced by fields that have been reclaimed.
Fields of ripening rice, corn, millet, and other crops sway in the wind, filling the air with the sweet fragrance of grains.
The farmland is surrounded by rivers and forests.
There are also various small animals in the Lin Zhong.
Of course, these little animals weren't Modeling; they were brought out from my Personal Small World.
Despite its powerful Modeling capabilities, it still cannot Modeling real living organisms.
Intelligent robots are possible, but true Wisdom life cannot yet be Modeling.
This is a secluded area with a complete ecosystem.
As long as humanity doesn't do anything reckless, it can easily support millions of people to recuperate and thrive.
The key point is that you can only enter, not leave.
Dafeng City has only one-way Daoist School; outsiders can enter, but those inside cannot leave.
Ling Feng simply threw down a Paper Talisman Puppet, which transformed into Ling Yi's appearance, and then ignored the rest.
It flew directly into space to bask in the sun, along with its original body.
Ling Yi ( the Paper Talisman Puppet ) looked at the sky, then at the Dafeng City.
There, only a row of residential buildings remains, preserving the original appearance of Dafeng City.
So, Ling Yi headed towards that cluster of residential buildings.
There are eleven survivors in this residential building complex.
Of the tens of millions of people in Dafeng City, after ten years of Zombie Apocalypse, only these eleven are left as survivors.
These eleven survivors were all students from the same class.
Just before the zombie outbreak, it was the School Belle's birthday celebration, and there were originally more than thirty survivors.
But within ten years, most of them had died.
The eleven survivors are now in a state of near-death.
Eleven high school students surviving for ten years in a zombie apocalypse is already an extraordinary feat.
The main reason is that these eleven people are very united, help each other, and trust each other.
In the face of disaster and apocalypse, the greatest disaster is never the disaster itself, but the human heart under its influence.
At this moment, the eleven people were all leaning against several windows, looking at the farmland outside, or more precisely, at the crops in the farmland, and they couldn't help but swallow their saliva.
They haven't had a proper meal in a long time.
Yesterday afternoon, the last few packets of instant noodles were eaten up by everyone. There was still some water left, but without food, they wouldn't be able to last more than a few days.
" Sister Bai!" one of the round-faced girls called softly to a tall girl.
"Let's go downstairs!" The girl called Sister Bai waved her hand and walked straight downstairs.
" Sister Bai, is there any danger?" a short-haired girl wearing glasses asked.
"When we get to the door, Dazhuang and I will go out first. If there's no danger..."
Sister Bai took a deep breath. "If there's no danger, we can survive."
Clearly, this Sister Bai was a Wind Walk person. After speaking, she didn't waste any time and led a burly girl Dengdeng.
Others followed suit.
However, the group did not enter through the main entrance.
The iron gate on the first floor had been sealed tightly with cement bricks to prevent zombies from entering.
But it wasn't easy for them to get out through the iron gate.
So they went to the second-floor corridor, opened a window, and Sister Bai nimbly flipped out, using a makeshift ladder she had made beforehand, and landed on the ground in a few breaths.
The other muscular girl, Dazhuang, was equally agile.
To be able to survive in the apocalypse clearly requires some skill, or rather, to survive means that even the ordinary has become extraordinary.
The other nine women upstairs watched the two downstairs nervously.
Two of the girls, who looked almost identical, actually took out crossbows with scopes and aimed them at the farmland ahead.
Sister Bai waved to the upstairs area, then said to the burly girl beside her, " Dazhuang, walk behind me, watch your left and right!"
"Understood!" Dazhuang pulled out two Mountain Splitting from his waist and nodded seriously.
Sister Bai then drew a Tang sword from behind her back and held it horizontally in front of her.
The two were not moving fast, but the cornfield ahead was not far.
As they drew closer, they both smelled the distinctive aroma of ripe corn.
Both of them involuntarily swallowed again; the smell of the food made their hearts beat faster.
"Stay focused and don't let your guard down," Sister Bai reminded her.
They were able to survive the apocalypse because of their caution and carefulness; they fought against zombies and villains. If they hadn't been careful, they wouldn't have survived this long.
Finally, the two reached the edge of the cornfield.
At this moment, even with Sister Bai's utmost caution, her hands couldn't help but tremble.
She had only one thought in her mind: she hoped that all of this was real, not Illusion, not a dream.
If it's true, they can live; if it's false, she'd rather never wake up again.
When her hand touched the corn stalk, when it touched the corn.
The realistic touch made Sister Bai realize that it was real.
With a swift stroke, she chopped down an ear of corn.
Grabbing the falling corn, Sister Bai took a few steps back, then eagerly peeled off the outer layer of the corn.
I couldn't wait to take a bite.
As the sweet, fragrant, and soft corn entered her mouth, tears immediately streamed down Sister Bai's face.
The satisfying feeling of food filling her mouth made her want to burst into tears.
" Sister Bai!" Dazhuang said softly.
"It's true, we're saved! You stay on guard, I'll chop the corn!"
This time, Sister Bai didn't hold back much. She rushed into the cornfield and, with a swift stroke, chopped down dozens of corn stalks.
Then, he picked up the corn along with the stalks and quickly ran towards the residential building.
After setting down the straw, Sister Bai quickly gave the orders. " Dongmei, you're in charge of feeding the corn upwards. A Yun, you'll provide backup. Xifeng and Dongfeng, continue to keep watch. Everyone else, go downstairs and harvest the corn. Harvest as much as you can."
After saying that, Sister Bai returned to the cornfield.
This time, she had no more reservations.
Food is paramount; everything revolves around harvesting food, for only with food can they survive.
Other options are not being considered for the time being.
Even if it's dangerous, we have to take the risk.
The eleven girls had a clear division of labor and worked extremely fast, harvesting an acre of corn in less than half an hour.
It was almost dark by then.
Sister Bai stopped everyone from continuing to harvest.
"Let's go back first."
" Sister Bai, why don't we harvest it tonight? There's so much corn; if we harvest it all, it'll be enough to feed us for a long time. What if the corn disappears by tomorrow?" someone suggested.
"No, it's too dangerous at night!" Sister Bai shook her head.
"Don't forget the survival rules we've set."
The women said no more, partly because of Sister Bai's prestige and their trust in Sister Bai, and partly because it was indeed dangerous that night.
The group quickly returned to their apartment building.
It took another half hour to get all the corn to the fifth floor.
Eleven girls, while happily munching on delicious corn, looked at the corn piled up in almost half of the living room, their faces beaming with happy smiles.
After everyone had eaten their fill, they finally had the energy to reflect on the events of the day.
"I always thought it was a dream, but it's all real," A Yun said, touching her belly in disbelief.
"If it's a dream, I'd rather not wake up," said Dongfeng, one of the twins.
"Do you think we're already dead and went to Heaven together?" Xifeng asked.
"Smack!" Dongfeng slapped her on the rear headlight.
"Hey, sis, why did you hit me?"
Does it hurt?
"Nonsense, wouldn't it hurt if I hit you?"
"Feeling pain means you're not dead!"
"Although we don't know what happened, at least we're alive. We'll take turns watching the outside tonight, and we'll talk about everything after dawn tomorrow!"