Doomsday courtyard begins to survive by planting pea shooters - Chapter 202
Chapter 202 Crow God Believers
“Windmill World”, Sawmill.
Several strong men were cutting and carrying various types of wood silently.
The fog is getting closer.
The sawmill that was originally located far outside the fog has now been advanced to less than 10 meters next to the sawmill.
Since all the trees near the sawmill have been cut down, if you want to cut down new trees, you even need to go a little deeper into the fog and cut down in places with low visibility.
This kind of work is obviously dangerous, but for the “salvagers”, going deep into the fog is a normal job.
Year-round salvage activities in the fog have made them very accustomed to this environment where the surroundings are blurry and dangerous can appear at any time.
“Duh…duh…”
The sound of the ax colliding with the tree trunk was monotonous and repetitive.
A strong man with black hair silently wielded an ax with a large blade but a short handle, working non-stop.
This ax is tailor-made for orc laborers. Their stature is short and short, and they are powerful, so they are more efficient when using short-handled axes.
However, this strong black-haired man is over two meters tall and his shoulders are over one meter wide! He is a very typical big muscular man.
Even a normal fire ax looks like an ordinary hand ax in his hand. Now with this short-handled ax, the exaggerated proportions are more like chopping down a tree with a toy.
There were four or five “salvagers” like the strong black-haired man who were working with the “toys”, but they were all scattered in the faint mist, and they couldn’t even see each other clearly.
“Creaking, creaking, creaking…”
“Wow…”
“Dong…”
A big tree slowly fell over. After a lot of friction between the branches of the tree crown and the surrounding tree crowns, it finally fell to the ground.
The black-haired strong man silently stepped forward and repaired the branches with the “toy ax” in his hand.
However, suddenly, he heard screams coming from the distance.
The black-haired man frowned, immediately dropped the chopped tree, ran wildly with his ax in hand, and soon ran out of the fog, looking at the source of the scream…
Then, he was stunned too!
In the distance, in the center of the “Windmill World”, four giant stone pillars that could hold three people in their arms were rising slowly!
When the stone pillar grew to a certain height, the branches separated and connected to each other… and soon a huge flat-top structure was formed.
However, this is not over yet. The stone pillars continue to rise and rise… Every time they rise to a certain height, the four stone pillars will branch off and eventually merge into a platform.
In this way, the stone pillars grew all the way up, eventually forming a 10-story building over 30 meters high!
Finally, the tall building continued to grow upward a little, and after a circle of railings was built around it, the boulders began to “grow” out of the wall from top to bottom!
This stone building is naturally Xiao Jian’s masterpiece.
This building is based on the original four stone pillars and extends slightly to the surrounding area…
Finally, when all the rock walls were closed, the area of each floor was determined—probably less than 500 square meters.
The arrangement of the rooms inside is also very simple, with a spacious corridor dividing it from the middle, and then 7 rooms on the left and right.
Excluding the thickness of the walls, the usable area of each room is about 30 square meters.
According to Xiao Jian’s experience in renovating his own courtyard, Xiao Jian even reserved holes for water supply and drainage and grooves for wiring in all rooms.
Xiao Jian then flew to the rooftop, replaced the resource card that stored steel, built a huge water tank on the rooftop, and separated pipelines, so that a total of 140 rooms on the 10th floor had running water.
However, considering that rubber resources were not enough, Xiao Jian did not build bathtubs and showers for the survivors of the “Gospel World”.
However, basic facilities such as washbasins, toilets, and faucets were all taken care of with a little effort.
Xiao Jian then used a blank resource card to open a ditch outside the building, connecting it to a deep square pool, and covered it with rocks.
This includes sewers and septic tanks…
Unlike Xiao Jian’s small courtyard, if the survivors of the “Gospel World” want to farm in the future, these fermented excrement can be used as fertilizer.
When Xiao Jian was completely finished, nearly an hour had passed.
Survivors from the gospel world were already standing around…
This mythical event caused all the survivors to kneel to the ground and keep drawing crosses on their chests.
“A miracle! This is a miracle!”
“Lord, I finally waited for your mercy…”
“Praise God!”
“…”
When the four huge stone pillars appeared, the group of survivors were still a little panicked. When the prototype of the tall building slowly appeared, the group finally determined that this should be a “miracle” specially shown to them.
Before that, they were enslaved, beaten, killed, and even eaten…
Everyone lives in fear and pain, in panic all day long.
Even after arriving in the “Windmill World”, they were still greeted by only hunger and destruction.
Yes, destruction…
The fog that keeps advancing is the footsteps of the end!
Although it can survive for the time being, the final future is destined to be swallowed up by the fog… just like this unknown fragment of the world.
All survivors are well aware of this, and the blood moon at night and the companions who turned into monsters under the light of the blood moon put all survivors under tremendous pressure.
People began to become numb and silent… Only those “salvageers” who had nothing to begin with were still working hard to change their lives.
However, under such heavy pressure, the survivors who had experienced too much were basically on the verge of collapse.
But at this moment when this high-rise building rose from the ground, all the pain and suffering that the survivors had suffered before seemed to be released at this moment.
Redemption and liberation suddenly became Zhu Xuanlu.
only……
The direction of the melody is a little crooked.
“Thank God!”
“Thank God for my house!”
“Praise God…”
“…”
Xiao Jian: “???”
In this situation, he wanted to recite a poem, and the name of the poem was “Ward’s Ten Thousand Ways to Hair Hair”.
It’s like inviting someone to a meal with good intentions, but during the meal he closes his eyes and praises “God gives me food”… Why don’t you ask God to pay for it?
“Shut up!”
Just when Xiao Jian was getting angry, the strong black-haired man suddenly yelled, causing everyone to shut up.
After all, he still had an ax in his hand, and it would not be a wise choice to contradict him at this time.
“Lord Crow God, is this your miracle?”
The strong black-haired man knelt on one knee and looked at the sky and asked.
The raven clone standing on the roof spread its wings and landed directly on the porch of Hall 1.
Now that they saw his true form, those who had been thinking about God before quickly changed their minds: “…I have met Lord Crow God. Good day Lord Crow God.”
Due to the lack of vocabulary, this group of people did not shout out any greetings such as “Blessed as the East Sea” or “Longevity without Borders”.
But everyone fell to their knees in an uproar, and it seemed that the simple “good day” was very sincere.
“Yes.” There was no like or dislike on the raven’s face, and he said in a calm tone: “As you can see, from today on, this is your home…”
“Although the building has water connections, all water supply comes from the water tank upstairs…and you have to fill it up yourself.”
Xiao Jian originally wanted to build a large water tanker to supply water to the water tank on the rooftop… But now it seems that they should wait for their God to build one for them.
As for the water source, it is not far away, because when he prepared a house for the survivors of the “Gospel World”, he chose it in the center of the entire “Windmill World”.
There happens to be a relatively large well here.
Xiao Jian had seen it before. The water in the well was very clear and he could see to the bottom at a glance.
And the water surface is also quite high. It seems that you will be out of the water after two or three meters down.
This is of course a good thing for drilling wells, but for the high-rise buildings Xiao Jian wants to build, both the foundation and sewage treatment have become problems.
If discharged directly, the domestic sewage of more than 100 people will soon pollute the groundwater…
And this is why Xiao Jian built a septic tank.
“Thank you Lord Crow God for your gift.” The strong black-haired man knelt down on his knees first and bowed to Xiao Jian in a “bow to the ground” style.
Generally speaking, this is an act only experienced by senior believers.
However, Xiao Jian took a look at the strong black-haired man. Not to mention not finding the [Faith] entry, he couldn’t even see his attributes!
Therefore, although this strong man looks very intimidating with his strong body, in terms of attributes, he is not even as good as a 1-star ordinary zombie.
Think about it, even a 1-star ordinary zombie is extremely powerful, and it is impossible to match it with the strength of ordinary humans.
On the other hand, it also shows that the “Gospel World” should be a world that has existed for a long time, so that they will not spawn a large number of zombies in the fog.
Otherwise, with the average quality of these “salvageers”, they really wouldn’t be able to survive a few zombie attacks.
“Okay, let’s go pick a room…”
Raven spoke.
Suddenly, the survivors who could no longer hold themselves back burst into the apartment building with a roar…
Some people rushed directly into the rooms on the first floor to observe, while more people went to the second floor.
Of course, at this time, the entire building has no doors, and of course no windows.
The doors and windows of Xiao Jian’s courtyard were all obtained from Fortress Town, so of course there were no extra ones for this group of survivors.
Besides, there are sawmills around here, and both the tools and the wood are readily available. If you want to make doors and windows, you can just make them yourself.
As for the glass…
Sorry, we don’t have such high-end products for the time being. Anyway, there won’t be any mosquitoes in the fragments of the world soaked in the fog, and the temperature won’t fluctuate too much, so the doors and windows are more of a psychological comfort.
But that’s okay—only when you participate in the construction of a home can you feel a sense of belonging, right?
When the surging crowd left, only the strong man with black hair remained.
“Why don’t you pick a house?” Raven asked, tilting her head.
“I’m waiting for your instructions.” The strong black-haired man whispered.
“Oh?” Raven turned his head unexpectedly and observed him with the other eye.
“After all, according to the agreement, we should believe in you…” The strong black-haired man still lowered his voice and answered, as if to express his respect and humility in this way.
“But you don’t believe in me.” Raven smiled.
“I… don’t know if I have the qualifications to believe in you.” The strong black-haired man knelt down on his knees again solemnly, raised his head and looked at the raven expectantly, “So, can I believe in you? ?”
“…Okay.” Raven nodded.
“I, Bridge Wolfe, hereby solemnly swear that I am willing to give up my past beliefs and ideas and accept your beliefs and ideas wholeheartedly.”
“It was you who gave me a second life and gave me the meaning of living… Therefore, I vow to always follow your footsteps, become the sand and gravel under your feet, and turn into a sharp knife in your hands…”
“I will keep this oath for the rest of my life.”
After saying that, the strong black-haired man suddenly had a characteristic:
[Belief] Believe in the Crow God devoutly and promise to abide by the oath for the rest of your life, otherwise you will be punished by God.
At the same time, the attributes of this strong black-haired man also became manifest:
【Bridge Wolf】
0 attack, 0 defense, 3 blood.
…
Yeah, pretty standard human body measurements.
Although with his physique, the power in the hidden attribute should not be low, but it should never exceed 3 points – because if it exceeds 3 points, it will be reflected in the attack power.
“Very good, then I will give you a task – record the erosion of the fog every day, and record the mental state of other people around you.”
At this point, Raven paused slightly: “If you do well enough, I will give you strength.”
After saying that, the raven’s figure gradually faded and disappeared… leaving only the black-haired strong man kneeling on the ground without getting up for a long time.
“…”
…
In the small courtyard, Xiao Jian opened his eyes and took back the [Forgery Body].
Although “Windmill World” is just around the corner, having such an informant is not a bad thing.
After this face-to-face change, Xiao Jian became even more distrustful of the characteristic [faith] – facts have proven that anyone can have faith as long as certain conditions are met.
If you believe because of interests, then there may also be a conversion phenomenon when the interests conflict.
Unless someone like the strong black-haired man takes an “oath” when having faith, binding clauses will be added to the [Faith] feature.
So Xiao Jian’s feeling all along was right – the so-called faith is not actually the basis of trust. After all, Zhang Jinyu was so defensive about himself at the beginning, but as long as he made up his mind, he could develop the characteristic of faith.
As for the survivors of the “Gospel World”… Xiao Jian originally planned to get them seeds or something, but now it seems that it is better to let them fend for themselves for the time being.
Too much help will not make them their own people, but will only make God receive more faith…that’s all.
Seeing that it was already getting late, Xiao Jian went to the cafeteria to prepare meals for himself and Shao You, then plunged into the “ocean of knowledge” and began a painful journey.
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