After the blue-haired girl cleaned up the lice on her head, Zhu Yao quickly concentrated and drew up a data template of the Bone Tribe according to the template of the evil cave.

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Name: Horde of Bones

Totem God: Lord of Corpses

Chief: Centurion-Santa

Worship: Agudu (Zhu Yao)

Population: X NUM X people

Building: Airy Shack (3)

wooden altar

Terrain: forests, rivers, plains, mountains

Technological level: Neolithic age

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This has a feeling of playing games. As we all know, gamers are extremely rampant, as long as they show their blood bars, gods can kill them for you.

"A mere business game, watch my civilization rise!"

Accepting the setting that time travel is playing a game, Zhu Yao immediately became excited and swept away the previous decadence.

So, when all the people in the tribe saw the priest who was still very salty before, they ran to the east of the village with a stick, and ran to the west of the village for a while, writing and drawing on the ground, and chatting with them cordially for a while, Ask them their name, ask them what they are good at.

To play the game, of course, you must know the name of the npc.

Hypocritical?

nonexistent.

The blue-haired girl also has a name: Zoya, which means "beautiful voice" in the aboriginal language, and contains good expectations.

Zhu Yao is quite proud of himself, proving that he is not a waste of name.

After such a busy day, Zhu Yao finally felt tired after the evening sacrifice. He sat on the ground and said, "Uncle Santa, don't go hunting tomorrow, I need your help in logging."

"it is good!"

Santa responded without hesitation, and said, "Then the hunting team will also stop tomorrow?"

"The hunting team enters the mountain normally, and my lord still needs living animal sacrifices." Zhu Yao squinted his eyes, feeling heavy eyelids, and said in a low voice: "I want to clear the surrounding weeds and trees, and create a line of sight around the village. An open ring to prevent wild animals from hiding in it."

"Little Tuoka ran out of the village today and was almost taken away by wolves. If he hadn't been crying, none of us would have noticed."

"The surrounding vegetation is too lush, the weeds are halfway up, the shrubs are forests, and the trees are tall. People disappear when they go inside. Our vision is limited when we look outside the village, and the enemy hides in the vegetation to see us. No more, it's too dangerous!"

Although the place chosen by the tribe is very flat in terms of terrain, it is surrounded by mountains and the forests are very lush. If you want to build, you must cut down the trees and uproot them. This is too difficult for the tribe whose tools are still in the Neolithic Age. up.

Stone tools can be sharpened, but they are very brittle. They cannot chop down trees like metal knives and axes. They can only be sharpened slowly like a saw. It may not be able to break a tree in a day.

It's different with Santa.

Santa definitely has the ability to upside down weeping willows.

One person is stronger than ten people.

The night is slightly cool, the breeze blows through the mountains and fields, carrying the fragrance of flowers and plants, insects are screaming, and occasionally there are one or two faint roars of unknown beasts.

Zhu Yao shrank his body, opened the data panel, hesitated for a moment, and upgraded his skills by one level.

Originally, he wanted to keep the skill points and use them later when the level is higher and more useful skills are unlocked.Estimated according to the previous two upgrade values ​​of Evil Cave, the experience value required each time is 1.5 times.

The later you go, the more difficult it is to upgrade, and the harder it is to obtain skill points.

However, today, little Toka was almost taken away by wolves, and his mother's heart-piercing crying touched his heartstrings. Compared with the unknown future, the present is more important.

The data jumps, and the data panel changes.

[Corpse Resuscitation lv2: Resuscitate a human corpse in the cave every 23 hours until the population limit is reached, there is a very small probability of resuscitating a corpse of a different species. 】

Cooldown reduction by 1 hour is better than nothing.

On the other hand, Zhu Yao looked at the latter sentence [very small probability of recovering a corpse of a different species] for a long time.

What are xenomorphs?

A specific creature?

Zhu Yao thought about the problem and fell asleep unknowingly.

The next morning.

There is a new member in the tribe, a big wild boar with black fur.

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[Resuscitated wild boar carcass]

Race: Undead

Level: lv1

Intelligence: 0 (corpses have no brains)

Strength: 1.5 (Knocking adults into the air is not a problem)

Constitution: 1.5 (strong physique)

Dexterity: 1.3 (Pigs! Pigs!)

Skill: Charge - run at high speed and ram the enemy.

Weaknesses: (1) Head (Achilles heel)

(2) Sunlight (under sunlight, all attributes are halved)

[Remarks: A corpse of a different species controlled by evil forces. 】

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It turns out that non-human creatures are heterogeneous... Zhu Yao pondered for a moment, defined heterogeneity, and then became happy.

The attributes of this alien corpse are really good. Compared with the other paralyzed three corpses, it is simply the best attribute. It is completely crushed. Looking at the attributes of the panel, its combat power has already ranked second in the tribe.

The first is Santa.

The name given by the data panel was too long, so Zhu Yao simply simplified it and called it a corpse pig.The corpse pig not only has high attributes, but also looks good, with fluffy hair and protruding fangs. Except for the gray and cloudy eyes, which look like blind people, the rest is almost the same as that of the freshly dead wild boar. foul smell.

The reason for the difference between the two is that Zhu Yao gave up after thinking for a while, and the samples were insufficient, so it was meaningless.

The cadaver pig came at the right time. With its high strength, it can be used as a labor force. This labor force does not need to eat and drink, and can work without sleep.

Zhu Yao organized the tribe's people to start cleaning up the weeds and bushes, and everyone started to do it together.

"Put the weeds on the left and the shrubs on the right. The two should be separated. Children, don't be idle. Pick up the stones on the ground and put them together. When pulling the weeds, you must poke the grass with a wooden stick first. Be careful of poisonous snakes. Children beware of centipedes and scorpions under rocks."

Zhu Yao took the trouble to ask everyone to reduce the risk of work.

This place has not been inhabited for hundreds of years. Zhu Yao and the others are probably the first humans to set foot here. The environment is very original, with many birds and animals, and a lot of poisons.

Fortunately, it is not an area with a climate similar to a tropical rainforest, otherwise the insects inside are really deadly.

After arranging everyone's work, Zhu Yao turned his head to look for Santa, only to hear a bang, like thunder, which made him shiver.

"The tree is about to fall—"

With the loud and clear shout of the tall and thin man, a big tree with a thick waist suddenly fell down, and the whole village shook. Four women who had prepared early picked up stone tools and began to remove the branches and leaves from the huge tree.

Zhu Yao walked over quickly, and saw that Santa's arms were two times bigger than usual, and his muscles were curled up, like the roots of an old tree, layered on top of each other, and his skin was flushed, like a crab just out of the pot.

"Are you okay? Uncle Santa." Zhu Yao asked hastily.

Santa shook his arm, and a layer of water vapor evaporated from his skin, floating in the air like a curl of cooking smoke.He grinned and gasped for air: "I used too much force, and my arms hurt a little from the shock."

While talking, his skin slowly returned to normal color, "It's the first time I hit a tree, I have no experience, it will be fine next time."

Holding a stone stick, he swayed towards the river, waved his hand and said, "I'll go get some water, and I'll be back in a while."

The poor in the village don't even have water storage containers.

Before, he didn't understand how a skull can be used as a wine glass?

Now he understands!

Damn, there are no utensils for drinking water. Under the limited conditions, the skull is not a ready-made container.

Some elders in the tribe tried to make containers from the skulls of wild animals they hunted.

Now the tribes use a large leaf to drink water, which is rolled into a trumpet shape and taken to the river to drink water, and they have to travel a long way to drink water.

Zhu Yao carefully looked at Santa's back, and after confirming that there was nothing wrong with him, he looked at the broken part of the big tree.The fracture was half a meter from the ground, and there was a slender dent on one side. The bark was sunk into the trunk as deep as a thumb. Behind the dent, the trunk exploded like a twist, as if it had been bombarded by a shell, and the bark and trunk shattered. The pieces of wood the size of a little finger flew out in a fan shape, with great force, breaking countless weeds.

"This is really..."

Zhu Yao immediately imagined Santa's action just now. A stick hit the tree's body. The huge force first made the tree sink into the trunk, and then exploded violently, producing an effect like explosives, shattering the watermelon-sized tree.

"If this hits a person, wouldn't it blow him up to the waist." Zhu Yao secretly clicked his tongue, marveling at Santa's fighting power.

"Both of you, tie the cane to the corpse."

Zhu Yao casually ordered two women who were chopping branches, and arranged new work tasks.

The three paralyzed corpses and the dead pig were standing not far away, with several rings of vines hanging from their bodies.

The poor in the tribe don't even have ropes, so they can only deal with these vines first.The vines seem thick, but after leaving the water supply of the root system, they will dry and crack within a few days, and their toughness will decrease, which can only relieve the urgent need.

The two women looked at each other with fear on their faces, and neither dared to move forward.

The remaining two women hurriedly lowered their heads, for fear that Zhu Yao would touch them.

Zhu Yao clasped his hands in front of his chest, his eyelids were slightly heavy, he didn't rush, but he remembered the time in his heart.In the previous life, Zhu Yao would tell them with reason, move them with emotion, and encourage them to do it.

But now, he has a simpler and more brutal method.

About 1 minutes.

The two women stood hesitantly two steps away from the resuscitated corpse, but they dared not take another step forward.

"Master Priest, let me go!"

Zhu Yao looked up, a little surprised: "It's Xinba! You go!"

Xinba, which means "extremely high", is the only disabled person in the village, the tall one.

Xinba has long legs, and when he walks, he looks even thinner. If he stands like a bamboo pole, he walks like a long thatch, with his slender upper body swaying and swaying.

When approaching the resuscitated corpse, Xinba obviously hesitated, and his pace was much smaller.

Zhu Yao has had the idea of ​​using resuscitated corpses as labor force since he resuscitated the first corpse.This is due to his massive online reading in his previous life. In the early days of online writing, some online writing authors wrote similar plots.

Resuscitating a dead body can't do fine work, but it's more than enough when a camel beast like a cow or a horse works hard.

No complaints, full-time work, no food and drink, no salary.

Apart from being nasty, it's pretty much harmless.

The big tree is four stories high, and the manpower needed to pull it up is a great burden on the tribe.

Using the resuscitated corpse to pull the big tree can save a lot of human resources.

At the same time, this is also a test, he has to screen out people who can be used by him.Zhu Yao will definitely summon a large number of resuscitated corpses in the future. These people will often deal with corpses in the future, and they are afraid of being disgusted.

Today's spotting seems to be done casually. In fact, the four women who cut the branches were specially selected by Zhu Yao. After Zhu Yao's observation, the four have high executive ability, courage, no problem in communicating with others, and overall quality Somewhat higher than other women, I did not expect that the last one to come out was Xinba.

Xinba hesitated for a few steps, and strode towards the recovered corpse. Originally, he was running towards the corpse pig, because the corpse pig looked good, unlike the three paralyzed corpses covered in rotten flesh. The smell made his head go blank, his body didn't listen, and he caught the nearby human corpse that had been revived.

The muddy touch made him tremble in fright. When he came back to his senses, he found that one of his hands had been stabbed into the eye socket of the corpse. A pale yellow maggot wagging its tail and raised its head in confusion. no the same.

evil--!

Unspeakable nausea rushed to my heart.

Now that the matter has come to an end, Xinba simply puts his heart down, withdraws his hand without changing his face, grabs the vines on the recovered corpse, unties them in circles, and tie one end to the waist of the corpse and the other to the top of the trunk.

Zhu Yao nodded, he is a ruthless person.

The appearance of the three paralyzed corpses made me disgusted and disgusted, but Xinba was so eye-catching without changing his face.

Has the demeanor of a general!

Except for Zhu Yao, no one noticed that the maggots crawling on Xinba's arms turned into a wisp of black smoke in the blink of an eye under the sunlight and evaporated in the air.

The rotten meat and maggots on the resuscitated corpse looked very disgusting, as if there were countless parasites and germs and viruses hidden in it, but there were not.

In essence, these corpses are all condensed by the evil gas in the evil cave, and they are not composed of physical atoms, protons, quarks, etc., and there is no mention of parasites, bacteria, and germs.

Rotten flesh and maggots are both outward manifestations of evil.

They are like monsters in the game, the core is a bunch of code programs, no matter how disgusting the appearance is, it is just a manifestation of the code.

NWB uses both hands and feet, but the efficiency is not high.

At this time, the first two women who came out finally gritted their teeth and tied the vines to the trunk with Xinba.

"I'm very disappointed." Zhu Yao looked down at the two women who knelt down and pleaded guilty: "You didn't make any mistakes, you just lost an opportunity to approach God."

He stroked the mane of the corpse pig, and said in a low voice, "My Lord is the great existence that controls the corpse. He can turn a living person into a corpse, and he can also make the corpse move again."

"This is a small test to see how much you believe in my lord. I didn't expect..."

He elongated the ending, and the two women immediately bowed their heads like pounding garlic, terrified.

No matter what the reason is, when the priest said that your belief in the totem god is impious, the implication is-to take you as a living sacrifice next time.

"Ah!"

Zhu Yao sneered, as if he didn't see the two of them, looked sideways at Xinba, and said, "You've done a good job, and I'm very satisfied. From now on, you'll be by my side."

He glanced at Xinba's missing right arm, and said in a low voice: "Behave well, my lord will give you a new arm."

Xinba was ecstatic, "Thanks to the merciful corpse master, and to the kind priest."

He repeated these two sentences over and over again, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, tears welled up in his eyes, and tears flowed like rivers.

How long? !

The threat of death has been hovering around him ever since he broke his arm.

He was afraid that one day when he was sleeping soundly, the priest led a group of people to kick open the door, dragged him off the bed viciously, and told him coldly: "The Totem God needs you.", making him a sacrifice.

Or the chief said coldly: "The tribe does not raise waste, get out of my tribe!", expelled him from the tribe, wandered alone in the wilderness, and became the belly of wild beasts.

Now, with a word from the priest, he can finally sleep soundly.

As for the second half of Zhu Yao's sentence, Xinba didn't take it seriously. The new totem god can even resurrect corpses, let alone the regeneration of small severed limbs?

At this moment, Xinba swore in his heart that he would die for the priest and be the most devout believer of our Lord.

"As for you..." Zhu Yao pondered for a moment, followed the operation of those colleagues in the original body, waiting for them would be a cruel ending. He didn't want to be so cruel to people, and he didn't want to let the two of them go easily. Why are monkeys afraid?

"The daily workload is doubled, and there is no food for three days."

In the end, Zhu Yao chose a punishment that was still in the past.

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