Chapter 368 Spiritual Leader "Lin Luo"



At the location of the sub-camp, there was nothing left except a pile of ruins outside.

It can be said that this is the legendary place where no birds shit.

Everyone in the Rising Sun Camp gathered in the camp, exercising with their companions and training their combat capabilities.

Or he would eat, sleep, or study the exoskeleton in his hand.

Fortunately, they had just returned from the looting of Corpse City No. 9, so the food they were eating was decent.

In fact, before this operation, they were grateful to have a full meal every day.

There is no way. The land in the "ruins" that has been devastated is not suitable for growing crops or raising poultry.

If they want to get food, they can only go to the zombie city and steal or rob the vehicles that deliver food to the human breeding factory.

Sleeping wasn't much better either.

Everyone in the entire sub-camp slept on stone beds, just like in the human breeding factory, and some people even slept directly on the ground.

But these are not problems for Lin Ziluo. He has experienced much harder lifestyles than this.

Except for the first day when he was interested and ran outside the sub-camp to observe the surrounding environment carefully, he stayed in the sub-camp for the next few days without going out.

His first purpose of staying in the sub-camp was to listen to other people's gossip to quickly understand the intelligence issues of this world, and the other was to deal with the books he brought into the copy.

I have to say that under such circumstances, the human spiritual world is really too lacking.

The two joke books that Lin Ziluo got from Shi Dunu were passed around and read over and over again as if they were treasures.

How is this possible?

Faced with this situation, "Lin Luo", as a leader of spiritual reform, certainly cannot sit idly by!

So Lin Ziluo directly found a few books that were more suitable for the current situation among the books he had prepared, and started translating in the branch camp with peace of mind.

You just need to combine the books on Blue Star with the background of Mechanical King Star and then translate them into the language of Mechanical King Star, and a perfect and exquisite book will be born.

Like "On Freedom", "The Conflict Between Humans and Zombies", "Humans Who Don't Want to Be Slaves"...

The book also contains such content as "All human beings should be born equal", "Fight for a better tomorrow and a free world", "Sacrifice your life and blood just to change the world for the King of Machines"...

These books are novel in spirit, sincere in emotion, and closely connected with the human heart.

These words are thought-provoking, touching, and relatable.

It is simply the best "spiritual pillar" for this group of people who have not experienced cultural influence and have no enriched spiritual world!

After reading these books, everyone in the entire camp was excited.

Some people were so excited that they wanted to rush into the Corpse King City right now, chop off the Corpse King's head with one knife, and restore peace to mankind.

Some people simply doubled their usual training programs, determined to quickly increase their combat effectiveness and fight for the human race.

More people regarded Lin Ziluo as a spiritual leader and regarded his words and deeds as role models. They even copied these books and made sure that everyone had a copy, and they were reluctant to put them down even when they went to sleep.

Even Uncle Pang, who is regarded as a military strategist by the Rising Sun Camp, often discusses the contents of the book with Lin Ziluo.

Fortunately, Lin Ziluo had some understanding of these contents, and he still had a large number of classic books and speeches that he had not taken out.

Uncle Pang expressed his admiration countless times for his fluent conversation and advanced ideas.

Although I was a little tired, I was happy when I thought that after these people returned to the Rising Sun Camp, they would spread their advanced ideas to everyone in the camp.

By then, I will be the spiritual leader influencing the entire human race on the Mechanical King Planet. Wouldn't the world influence of this copy increase rapidly?

So with Lin Ziluo's cooperation, the entire sub-camp spent four days in such an atmosphere.

Only on the appointed day did everyone set out on the journey back to the Rising Sun Camp.

The journey was very bumpy because the sub-camps they had stayed in before were close to the edge of the ruins.

The deeper you go into the ruins, the more you can feel the devastating blow that the falling Doomsday spacecraft has caused to the planet.

It can't even be called ruins, it's just slag.

Moreover, on the way, they happened to pass by two sub-camps.

The people from one sub-camp had already left, but the other sub-camp was a hellish scene.

They were discovered by the zombie army that was chasing them.

There was no one left alive in the entire camp, not even a complete corpse.

Almost everyone was gnawed to a skeleton by the zombies, and some even had their bones bitten in half.

The bloodstains on the ground had long dried up, but the smell of blood in the air had not yet dissipated.

It can be said that the zombie army, unable to find anyone else, vented all their anger on the humans in this camp.

Seeing their compatriots being treated so miserably, everyone's hearts were shrouded in a gloom.

At the same time, the hatred towards zombies has reached a higher level.

However, they did not dare to waste time here. After praying silently, they set out on the road back to the camp.

Finally, in the evening, we rushed back to the Rising Sun Camp.

Lin Ziluo followed everyone out of the car and came to a ruin.

You can see that this place should have been a palace-like place before, but now it is all scorched earth.

"This used to be the headquarters of the World Federation of our Mechanical King Planet. It was once a place that could accommodate millions of people to live and work in peace and contentment. Under the influence of the shock wave from the falling spacecraft, its former glory can no longer be seen." Uncle Pang pointed at the ruins and explained with a sigh.

Lin Ziluo knew this.

The rebels have been depicting the prosperous scenes of human civilization more than two hundred years ago to boost their morale.

"In fact, the leaders of all countries knew that we couldn't prevent the spacecraft from falling, so they organized the construction of underground air-raid shelters."

"Over the years, many air-raid shelters have been found by zombies, leaving only Camp Rising Sun and Camp Nightfall still inhabited by humans."

Having said that, Uncle Pang placed a small device on the ground.

Once the device is placed, it begins transmitting signals underground.

After a while, a piece of rubble suddenly moved away, revealing a metal door underneath.

"Welcome to the Rising Sun Camp, Brother Lin." Uncle Pang said.

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