Chapter 20 Have these undead spirits become spirits?
I'm afraid the wheat at home will rot in the field...

The girl that Wang next door just introduced to me, has fair skin, beautiful face and long legs, and we haven’t even met yet…

There is no one watching the fish in the pond. I wonder if they will be targeted by fishermen...

The orange tree is about to bear fruit... No one visits my parents' graves anymore...

Mo Yu lay on the bed, his thoughts scattered and floating like ink in the water.

A faint warm yellow light shone from above his head and fell on his face. Unconsciously, a few tears flowed down.

I can't go back!
People are always emotional creatures. Once they calm down, they will involuntarily think of many things.

Lai Fu seemed to sense Mo Yu's sadness. He half stood up and gently patted his head with his front paw.

Don't be afraid, Dog Daddy will be with you.

???

Mo Yu raised his head and looked at Lai Fu.

Even though it was comforting me, for some reason, when I saw its expression, I always felt like it was taking advantage of me.

"Okay, okay, take your dog paws away." Mo Yu rubbed Lai Fu's head and pulled his paws away.

After being treated like this by Lai Fu, my mood suddenly became much better.

Taking a deep breath, Mo Yu came back to his dreamy state and became energetic.

They come, the security.

In this world where the strong prey on the weak, people with weak hearts won't survive for long.

If you want to survive, you must become strong.

Lai Fu was relieved to see that Mo Yu had recovered. He jumped off the bed and ran out.

It just slept for a while and is now fully functional.

The hunting time has begun!

"Be careful!" Mo Yu warned and ignored it.

Lai Fu is quite intelligent, especially when he is not acting crazy.

It probably doesn't have the guts to act arrogantly outside its territory. Basically, nothing will happen in its territory.

Lying on his soft bed at home, Mo Yu calmed down and began to take stock of his gains today.

In terms of territory combat power, there are eleven defense towers, including eight first-level ordinary towers, two first-level rare towers, and one second-level ordinary tower.

It’s pretty good, but unfortunately the overall level is a bit low. I hope I will have better luck tomorrow.

Currently there is only one type of soldier, the Prairie Wolf, which can be ignored.

In terms of architecture, a lord's courtyard, a well, a stove, and a straw hut have been built, and a refugee camp is under construction.

The most basic necessities of food, clothing, and shelter are barely met.

However, the number of huts is too small, especially after the refugee camp is built tomorrow and the territory recruits a group of refugees, the number of huts will be even more insufficient.

Next, prioritize building straw huts, and build at least two or three more.

As for the blacksmith shop and the tailor shop, we will wait and see. If there are blacksmiths or tailors among the refugees recruited tomorrow, we can consider building them.

There is no need to rush about fences and manure pits. With defense towers, there is not much point in building fences, and you can wait for the manure pits.

In terms of resources, there are 266 points of magic power, 72 gold coins, and wood and stone have returned to single digits.

It is used too fast and the collection speed cannot keep up.

Although there are many farmers, they lack tools and rely solely on their hands, which makes their efficiency too low...

With confused thoughts, Mo Yu gradually fell into a deep sleep.

The territory was not peaceful, however. The roar of the defense tower... the occasional barking of dogs... was like a symphony.

At this point, the farmers should have gone to bed.

They are not the new-age people who often stay up late, and they still maintain the working habit of going to bed early and getting up early.

The barking of dogs, the roaring of cars...they will pass if you endure them.

The key point is, this guy Da Zhuang is not quiet at all!
"Dear Lord, you are a genius among millions..."

"My admiration for you is like the endless flow of a river..."

"You are the only light in the darkness, illuminating our world..." Da Zhuang lay on the bed, muttering to himself, like Tang Monk chanting scriptures.

The hallucinations caused by the snake head mushroom have already set in. Although a large bowl of soup will not cause death from poisoning, hallucinations are inevitable.

I don’t know what he saw in his hallucinations, but he has been talking non-stop since the onset of the attack.

The farmers around have become numb. At first they might listen to it out of curiosity, but after listening to it too many times, it becomes brainwashing.

It lasted for more than half an hour before Da Zhuang's voice gradually died down.

The farmers felt relieved, but at the same time they were shocked beyond measure by Da Zhuang's ability to flatter.

Finally, they fell into a deep sleep with a contented snore.

……

"Woof, woof woof woof!"

"Wang Wang!"

Mo Yu woke up to the sound of Lai Fu's dog barking.

"This voice is wrong!"

Lai Fu must have encountered something, which is why he made such a sound.

Mo Yu instantly jumped up from the bed and hurried out of the lord's courtyard, only to see Lai Fu roaring wildly at the darkness outside the territory.

You can see that there are many dim blue lights flickering in the darkness.

What kind of monster's eyes are these?
No, it's not.

It is the soul fire of the undead!

Mo Yu's eyes gradually adjusted to the darkness, and under the faint light of the Yaoguang Tower, he could finally see the things in the dark.

This is clearly the soul fire beating in the eyes of the undead.

There was a huge crowd outside the territory, with at least a hundred undead.

But, undead, why come here?

The undead nearby, that is, the place where the undead gather.

But there are only low-level undead there. Without the control of high-level undead, how could they have the intention to wander over here?

Could it be that there really are high-level undead in there?
But why didn't he show up during the day, allowing me to slaughter nearly a hundred skeleton soldiers?
Mo Yu was puzzled, but he couldn't figure out the key to the problem.

At this moment, several defense towers were silent.

This is a sign of having no ammunition, otherwise how could these undead be able to approach the territory in free attack mode.

Mo Yu did not alert the enemy, but observed quietly.

He was not clear about the intentions of this group of undead, but he always felt that they did not seem to be coming to attack his territory.

With a series of "cracking" sounds, dozens of skeleton soldiers approached quickly, grabbed something from the ground and ran away.

This is a monster corpse?

???

If they don't attack the territory, why are they stealing the corpses?
After most of the night, the defense tower had accumulated a lot of results, and there were many monster corpses lying on the ground.

The undead's target at this moment is the corpses on the ground.

As for the dropped loot, Mo Yu didn't see it. He didn't know whether it disappeared automatically or was picked up by the undead.

The opponent had obviously figured out the defense tower's ammunition recovery speed, and the timing was quite accurate.

The whole process took less than a minute and they were already out of the attack range of the defense tower.

There were still many monster corpses left on the ground. It seemed as if they had been prepared and left a few captured monsters within the range of the defense tower.

boom! boom!
After a few explosions, the skeletons quickly deceived the defense tower's attack and swarmed forward again.

Damn, these undead spirits have become spirits!!!

Can they even do something like stealing ammunition?
Fortunately, there were newbies protecting the barrier, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

Mo Yu was extremely shocked. There must be a commander behind this group of undead.

Soon, using the light from the Yaoguang Tower's attack, he locked onto a target.

(End of this chapter)