Chapter 327 The strange tide of corpses

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[Amoeba] Dungeon World, Day 1, 6.01pm.

The third floor of the Polka Hotel.

After finalizing the information for the Lemmings to obtain the special envoy of the Trojan Safe Zone before 7.30, Lin An turned to ask other questions.

"I'm curious about a question."

"Aren't you afraid of zombies?"

"Or is it that the zombie tide won't attack you?"

Since entering the wilderness, Lin An has not seen a zombie, not even a corpse.

This doesn't make sense.

The wandering corpses seemed to be confined within the city.

It stands to reason that they are slave catching teams and material search teams. After such a team enters the city, it will more or less attract zombies, thus gathering a zombie tide to attack.

but no.

Especially the scene outside Polaka.

The slave caves, home to hundreds of thousands of people, were undefended.

This is simply a piece of fat in the open air.

Moreover, the guards in the city are extremely lazy, and even the most critical checkpoints are in vain.

Isn't Polaka City afraid of people infected with the zombie virus?

After hearing Lin An's question, Lemming was shocked.

The adults in front of me didn't even know this common sense. Sure enough, they didn't come from other security zones or military forces.

After thinking for a while, he organized his words and replied with some uncertainty:

"My lord, that's it."

"We? The zombie tide here is a fixed attack."

"We attack three times a year, each time at a fixed time."

"That is to say, since two years ago, the tide of corpses has only appeared every four months."

"And the place where it appears is fixed."

"Did you notice that when we entered the wilderness, there was an area that was pretty desolate and devoid of grass?"

"The zombie wave that Polaka faced came from that direction."

He pointed out the window, indicating that it was to the west:

"Each wave of corpses is about two to three hundred thousand, so it doesn't put much pressure on us."

"The next zombie attack will be in about a month."

"At other times, the zombies will stay in the city and will not move around at will."

"As for the reason..."

The lemming shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands:

"Maybe the higher-ups will know, right? Anyway, we little people just eat and wait to die every day."

Lin An frowned.

In the description of Lemmings, the zombies in the amoeba world are like a tower defense game?

Appears at a fixed time and in a fixed amount.

No wonder people here are not worried about zombie riots at all.

only.

No matter how you think about it, such a weird zombie wave seems to be commanded by a mutant.

And what Lemmings meant was that this might be the case in other safe zones.

There are countless safe zones, large and small, and each one is attacked by a separate zombie wave.

There is no command behind this, even if I beat him to death, I wouldn't believe it.

Lin An sighed lightly. It seemed that the secrets of this world still had to start from the top.

Seeing that there was nothing that Lemming knew about, Lin An nodded and told him to go out directly and get the information about the Trojan envoy.

"Click-click"

After Lemming went out respectfully, he didn't realize that Lin An had attached a trace of spiritual power to him.

Beside the window, the street is noisy.

Lin An lowered his head and thought:

Now there are only two points for getting clues.

First, the danger is unknown, but there is no high-end combat power in this world.

Second, the zombie tide is suspected to be commanded by mutants or special beings.

Lin An carefully read the information in the mission, but felt unable to start.

Infer according to common sense.

The only way to break this world is to integrate all the forces and then use a large number of troops and nuclear weapons to clear out the zombies.

The only difficulty is that it is time-consuming and laborious, but the task does not give a time limit.

He has a time limit, but there is no awakened person who has also entered the [Amoeba] in Huang Shaohua's mouth.

But they still couldn't come out alive, which meant that the difficulty was not there.

Especially beings at the peak of the third level can die in a short time, and the horror hidden in it is simply unbelievable.

Catastrophe, zombies...

In the mission description (an undercurrent surges...)

Hasn't the crisis of this dungeon world been revealed yet? Just saving up in secret?

After a certain period of time, it will naturally explode?

But why do first-level awakened people live longer than third-level ones?

Even if it is better than escaping, it is still possible to escape at the third level.

Lin An looked over the mission information over and over again, trying to piece together the clues.

Gao Tian calmed down after smoking and saw his frown.

Team voice:

"Captain Lin, are you still thinking about the [Amoeba] copy?"

He sighed softly, followed Lin An to stand by the window, and said with some uncertainty:

"Captain Lin, I seem to have discovered a detail."

"What details?"

Lin An came back from his thoughts and looked at him with some confusion.

Gao Tian lowered his head and pursed his lips, then hesitantly said:

"Captain Lin, this world seems very...clean?"

Xiong Hanzi, who was resting on the bed, heard the word clean and stared at Gao Tian as if he had seen a ghost:

"clean!?"

"You've just finished being fucking disgusted, and you're telling me that this world is clean?"

"He, he, has never seen this disgusting place!"

"That shit picker downstairs is fucking eating maggots!"

Lin An helplessly waved his hand to stop Zhang Tie's nagging and motioned for Gao Tian to continue.

Gao Tian looked embarrassed and waved his hands repeatedly:

"That's not what I meant, I meant that there seems to be no zombie corpses in this world..."

"Captain Lin, although we didn't encounter any zombies along the way, when we were in the city, I did some observation and it seemed that I didn't see any zombie corpses."

"And we didn't see any corpses when we passed by the wasteland where the lemmings said they were fighting off the tide of corpses, right?"

"Zombie corpses are difficult to dispose of. I don't believe that people in this world will cremate and clean every zombie corpse!"

"Four attacks a year! Each wave of hundreds of thousands of corpses! That leaves millions of corpses!"

Lin An's eyes moved slightly, and he caught a clue in an instant.

Zhang Tie was stunned after hearing this. He touched his forehead uncertainly and replied:

"Could it be that they were all used to raise maggots?"

"Isn't that Lin Ruolan raising corpses to feed maggots?"

"Maybe the people here dragged the body back?"

Gao Tian blinked and couldn't help being disgusted by Zhang Tie's statement.

I saw Lin An tapping his fingertips on the window sill, and then slowly said:

"Gao Tian, ​​go downstairs and tie someone up. Zhang Tie, go and ask Lin Ruolan to come over."

What Xiong Hanzi said is not impossible, so just check it out.

If the zombie corpses here were not used to raise maggots, then the meaning behind them would be intriguing.