Chapter 52: human farm 5
Keep thinking.
Nuts, six walnuts or other brain-boosting foods are only health products that delay the dullness of the brain. The real way to keep the brain active and clear is thinking. The biggest difference between humans and chaotic animals is that humans can think and keep their brains running is the ultimate way to not be eaten by zombies.
Shi Shi was a little discouraged, "How do you keep your brain thinking?" In this broken place, you only need to take care of your own food, drink and lasa every day, how can you use your brain every day?
In such an environment, it is difficult not to slack off.
Lin Mutao looked at Shi Shi and said, "Aren't you about to take the college entrance examination? You think about how to do your math problems every day, and how to memorize your texts."
Li Dengfeng raised his hand weakly and said, "Then what should I do? I haven't listened to the class for a long time, and I even forgot what I learned."
Lin Mutao arranged without changing her face: "It's okay, then you should think about how to play your game and how to release your skills."
"Well then..."
However, the three of Lin Mutao started their daily brainstorming journey.
On the surface, these three people are sitting in the cage with their eyes closed, but their brains are actually running fast.
Lin Mutao has nothing to think about, so she thinks about various beauty techniques in her mind every day, and from time to time she performs imitation makeup for fans in a dirty cage, and gains Lots of rewards.
Zombies will pull out a person at lunch and dinner every day. Because some aboriginal NPCs were just pulled out at the beginning, many anchors relaxed their vigilance and began to settle for the status quo in the cage. They thought, that's it, if I haven't been selected, it's okay for me to stay in the cage for a month.
This way of thinking makes their minds more and more chaotic, and gradually loses their own thoughts.
A week later, the zombies picked more and more people, from two a day to four or five a day, and slowly some anchors were picked out. They just started to get anxious and began to think about how to escape, but it was too late.
Although Lin Mutao and the three of them have cracked the zombies' picking mechanism, they still haven't given up the way to escape. Every day when they go to the toilet, the three of them will carefully observe the ground to see if there are any plants that can be used to fight zombies.
And usually, they will always keep thinking.
Shi Shi complained to Lin Mutao: "Xiao Tao, I'm here to live stream the horror game to relax and boost the adrenaline. Why is this dungeon, I feel more tired than I make up lessons, every day Thinking about the topic..."
Lin Mutao touched Shishi's head comfortingly, "Come on, if you become stupid, you will be eaten."
Shishi: "..." woo woo unhappy.
However, Lin Mutao's three people failed to pass the test every day, which attracted the attention of zombies and some anchors.
Some anchors also discovered the zombies' selection mechanism through thinking, so the zombies can choose fewer and fewer people every day.
Another week has passed, these anchors who have cracked the mechanism are still living a very nourishing life in the farm, eating, drinking and sleeping, as long as they keep their brains.
Lin Mutao even thinks that if this goes on for a month, it will be very good to succeed until the next broadcast.
Of course - the copy will never make life so easy for streamers.
A row of iron barrel zombies walked over, took out a bunch of keys to open the cage, and pulled out the fully awake anchors.
The rotten-smelling zombies dragged their arms so hard that they couldn't escape even if they weren't shackled.
Shi Shi suddenly woke up, she struggled to hold Lin Mutao beside her, and whispered: "Xiao Tao, what's going on? I'm smart enough! I'm working hard every day. Thinking about math, the zombies won't eat me again..."
Lin Mutao endured the smell of zombies and looked around. She found that the anchors who were dragged out by the zombies were anchors who did not "reach the standard" for several days in a row. What's going on... Do the zombies think they've never been stupid and want to kill them all together?
Li Dengfeng was a little timid, and now he sobbed in a low voice. "It's over... It's okay to stop broadcasting. Before I stop broadcasting, I have to watch my brain flower being eaten by zombies... It must be very painful to open the scoop..."
Infected by Li Dengfeng's emotions, except for several anchors including Lin Mutao, who remained calm, other anchors also trembled in fear.
They have been dragged far away from the farm room by the zombies, and have been pulled into the open space of the farm. This is where zombies use to kill people. The anchors often see these zombies killing and eating here. They eat human brain flower hot pot and Mala Tang here every day.
Lin Mutao held her breath, if the zombies really wanted to kill them, then Lin Mutao waited for the moment the zombies let go of her, and then she realized the overhauled eyebrow knife and took these stinky zombies away. head was chopped off.
What I didn't expect was that a large van was parked in the open space, but there was no seat at the rear, and it was still an iron cage. The zombies stuffed them into iron cages and sat in the co-pilot. As soon as the accelerator was stepped on, the van drove away from the farm and drove outside. As for the destination, it is unknown.
The iron barrel zombie in the driver's seat and the zombie in the co-pilot have been chatting hoarsely, like a noise in a small van. These anchors don't understand the words of these zombies at all.
Shishi shrank in the cage and asked, "What should we do? Where will we go now? Will we not be taken to the market to sell?"
Lin Mutao joked: "If you find out that a pig's IQ has always been high, would you sell it? It must be taken to a research institute for research!"
"Huh?" Shi Shi shrank again, although she was praised as a pig with a high IQ in the "pig herd", Shi Shi was not happy. She was afraid that she would be dissected to see her brain by the so-called research institute.
Li Dengfeng scratched his head, and asked with some doubts: "Isn't the copy a success if we escaped? We have all left the farm now, why hasn't it been considered a success?"
Before Lin Mutao could answer, a fat anchor in the cage next to him said, "Damn! It's not that simple, we were caught, it's definitely not a success. We will find a way by ourselves. To escape is to be considered a success.”
Everyone nodded, and the van fell into a brief silence, leaving only the chatter of the zombies.
Lin Mutao looked boredly through the car window, curious about her unknown fate.
At this moment-in the corner of the carriage, a thin voice sounded: "I...I can understand zombie speech. I just heard where we are going..."
Suddenly, everyone's eyes looked over.
In the corner of the carriage, there is a cage with a short-haired girl squatting in it. She looks young, shaking her body because of fear. That was exactly what she said just now.
Lin Mutao put on a gentle tone and asked, "How can you understand?"
Check out the other people in the car.
The fat anchor said impatiently: "Understood, I won't rob your props. Tell me quickly, what did those zombies say!"
The short-haired girl raised her head slightly, as if recalling the conversation she had just heard. She said: "Those zombies said that we didn't meet the standard for so long, and it would be boring to keep it any longer."
"I heard that the Ghost King Hotel likes people with high IQs, so they sent us to the Ghost King Hotel..."
"Huh?" Li Dengfeng's eyes widened, "Where is the Ghost King Hotel?" When they were sent to the hotel, it was definitely not for them to eat, but for others to eat them. Isn't this just out of the wolf's mouth and into the tiger's mouth again?
The short-haired girl shook her head and said, "I don't know either...the two zombies didn't elaborate. But they mentioned that the Ghost King Hotel seems to be for ghosts to eat...and the ghosts who went to eat. The status is quite high…”
At this time, Lin Mutao pointed at the car window and whispered, "Look!"
The anchors in the carriage straightened their necks, and through the car window, they saw that the sky was already bright, from blue and black to white and blue. Many shops on the street are open, but the owners of the shops are not humans, but ghosts and strange shapes.
. In this dungeon world, certain class changes have taken place. The roles of humans are played by zombies, ghosts, etc., while the roles of animals and pets are played by humans.
There was another brief silence in the carriage.
It doesn't seem like they're trying to exercise their brains for nothing? Although their brains have become smarter, they only change the people who eat them from lower-level zombies to higher-level ghosts.
An anchor suggested: "Why not... let's escape now?"
"Look... we just need to break the lock of the cage, and then push the door open when the two zombies in front are not paying attention... and we can get out..."
The anchor was still sharing his plan, but found that no one responded to him, he asked strangely: "Why don't you speak? Say whether you agree..."
“…”
Lin Mutao gave him a look.
The anchor turned his head strangely, and saw the two zombies in the driver's seat were looking at him with their heads turned, their ugly blue-purple mouths grinning.
…How long have they been eavesdropping on human conversations?
The author has this to say:
Zombie: No matter how you raise these people, they are not stupid! So angry! Give them another map!