Chapter 320: The Newbie is the Most Ruthless
They always said that Lin Xinhuan had a nice voice and could help them attract customers. Listening to his own voice over and over again, even someone as thick-skinned as Lin Xinhuan felt embarrassed. After he finished using the speaker, he quickly put it away. After a long time, he forgot about it.
On the contrary, the reactions of Yao Qi and the others were even more intense than Lin Xinhuan's. Some of them fell on their buttocks while others jumped into the arms of the people next to them and hugged them tightly.
"What? What kind of monster is this? It trapped people inside."
"The monster is recruiting people!"
Otherwise, how could a human voice come from such a small object?
"Don't be afraid, listen to see if this is my voice."
Helpless, Lin Xinhuan had to play it again.
"Really? How come there are two girls?"
With a look of fear in his eyes, he hesitated between Lin Xinhuan and Laba, then took a step back.
"This is called a loudspeaker. It can record a person's voice, make the same sound repeatedly, and amplify the sound. It doesn't have a person inside it. It's a newly created tool."
Lin Xinhuan demonstrated to them again, "I am the speaker, please reply if you hear me."
"I'm the speaker. Please reply if you hear me."
"I'm the speaker. Please reply if you hear me."
After repeating the sound several times, the speaker produced the same sound as Lin Xinhuan's. Lin Xinhuan stood in front of them and believed that the speaker was not a monster that trapped people inside, but an object made by humans like the wooden basin, sickle, and box.
Take a few steps closer and guess how it was done.
Lin Xinhuan pressed the record button again, signaling Zhu Linlang to speak. Zhu Linlang carefully approached the white, smaller circle, full of curiosity.
Only after Lin Xinhuan pressed the button and nodded did she relax.
"Who will put the loudspeaker on the rooftop in the west of the city?"
The guards crowded together, waiting for Zhu Linlang to choose the lucky winner. Everyone wanted to try out this new gadget that could make sounds.
"Girl, I'll go. I'm good at Qinggong. Let the captain of the guard stay here to protect you."
A baby-faced boy, with eyes narrowed into two arcs and bulging apple cheeks that looked very cute, was the first to jump out and claim the spot.
You kid actually betrayed the organization and jumped onto the roof without looking back under the jealous eyes of the guards.
I didn’t see the deep care that the chief guard Chang Yuan had for him: Feiying still has room to grow, and training is essential.
"Did you hear that sound? Selling watermelons."
"Mom, I'm starving. I want to eat watermelon."
"My husband, I seemed to hear God calling me, but I didn't expect that God was a girl." Only after I died did I know the true meaning of the world.
"We won't die! It's a real sound, someone is coming to save us!"
To the people scattered throughout the county, Zhu Linlang's voice was like the sound of nature, igniting hope.
"Listen up, people of Qinghe County. We are now taking over Qinghe County and will lead the monsters to the west of the city. Find an opportunity to run to the government office, and someone will meet you at the gate."
These sentences were repeated over and over, and the loudspeaker amplified the volume, transmitting the sound clearly into the hearts of the people.
The zombies staggered towards the sound: "Roar, roar, roar." It's delicious!
Lin Xinhuan, who was sitting on the wall, shook her little head: "Success or failure depends on hearing. Zombies are so silly and cute." Fortunately, zombies can't think.
Nodded at Zhu Linlang.
After receiving the signal, Zhu Linlang said: "Take out Chang Yuandao."
Tell the people, "We can provide you with weapons. Kill three zombies and you will get one pound of food." Register with the guards to receive the weapons, and return them after use.
The broadsword that Chang Yuan took out was not as good as the specially made Tang swords in Lin Xinhuan and Zhu Linlang's hands, but it was sharper and lighter than the ones in the guards' hands. In ancient society, it was also a rare weapon.
In ancient times, smelting technology was backward and the purity of steel was low. The weapons produced contained many impurities, lacked strength and hardness, and were very heavy.
Zhu Linlang used the treasures in the corrupt official's warehouse to exchange some weapons and food with Lin Xinhuan. The guard team had already been equipped with new equipment, and now they just wanted to practice with the zombies and whet their appetite for the new swords.
The country looked at the pile of beautifully crafted works of art and couldn't take its eyes off them: "It's a good deal, a big win."
With the help of the assembly line, they can produce a batch of high-quality weapons for an army of 10,000 in just a few minutes.
"Ah? This?"
Several civilians had trembling hands as they were about to kill the zombies themselves. The zombies' bloody mouths and cold white eyes appeared before their eyes. They dared not move, not at all.
"Girl, I'll do it."
"Qige! He will die."
"There are zombies everywhere outside. Where can you escape to? We can't gather any food. We will starve to death. We will die sooner or later. We might as well kill the zombies to relieve our anger and exchange them for food."
Register your name and receive the sword.
"Our one pound of food is white rice this time, but it may be something else next time."
Lin Xinhuan opened the cloth bag, and the shiny white rice made the people dizzy.
"Fine grain! When I worked for a wealthy family, their rice wasn't that white."
"Gulp."
"Gulp."
Everyone swallowed their saliva several times. This is a precious rice that even rich people don’t have the chance to eat! It must be very fragrant after being cooked into porridge~
"If you kill more zombies, won't you get more? You can even eat dry rice!"
"There is no limit. The more you kill, the more you gain."
"Rice freedom through zombies."
"!" The crowd was in an uproar. Through the gate, they seemed to see grains of fragrant rice walking on the street. How could it bite people? How ugly it was? It was a living Bodhisattva who delivered rice to them.
The desire for food suddenly overwhelmed the fear of zombies, and more than a dozen people became enthusiastic and applied for weapons from the guards.
As soon as the gate opened, a group of guards were on the outermost layer, occasionally releasing a few zombies for the guards behind to practice with. The common people were on the second layer, alert and unskilled in holding weapons. Zhu Linlang was on the third layer, with guards following beside her to protect her.
Lin Xinhuan was still lying on the wall, shooting arrows at the fish that had escaped the net.
"Oh my god, it's so scary, don't bite me."
"Zombie, I want to avenge my mother's murder!"
"It's all your fault. You killed my wife, woo woo."
"It's Master Ge. I can't do it."
Many of the zombies were neighbors they knew, and their familiar clothes made it difficult for them to kill people they knew.
Zhu Linlang said sternly: "They are no longer human. Master Ge is already dead. What you have in front of you is a monster. If you can't kill them, you will be the ones to die."
They perked up and looked at the zombies so close at hand, swinging their swords, swinging their swords, and swinging their swords.
The first time he was unskilled and didn't chop accurately, but his desire for life unleashed his potential, and the zombie lost a hand and a foot, and finally fell to the ground with his head rolling off.
"Hiss~ The newbie is so cruel. Fortunately, the zombies have no sense of pain, otherwise they would have been killed in pain." Lin Xinhuan took aim while observing a moment of silence for the zombie that was left with only a trunk.
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