Chapter 2 End of Battle Rewards But now Shen Mu didn't have time to think too much. Looking at the contents of the dialog box in front of him, he blurted out almost subconsciously: "Start the game!" [Data error...Data repair...] [Repair successful. 】 【The character template has been successfully loaded. 】 Then, on the retina in front of Shen Mu’s eyes, the moment the dialog box popped up, a white light also enveloped Shen Mu. If you look closely, you can find that this white light is actually a data stream composed of countless 0s and 1s! It spread out from between Shen Mu's eyebrows, and then appeared in this world truly and vividly. Appeared in Shen Mu’s small apartment!
However, the white light formed by countless data only lasted for three to five seconds, and dissipated again almost in an instant. But when the white light dissipated, Shen Mu regained consciousness and found that his body was heavy, and there was something more in his hands - When Shen Mu looked down, he saw that on his left hand was a round shield made of several pieces of hardwood boards and covered with a layer of animal skin. In his right hand was a long sword that shone with cold light and had a sharp edge. Holding it in his hand, he felt familiar with it, as if he knew how to swing it in order to achieve greater killing effect. As he lowered his head, Shen Mu discovered that the jeans and shirt he should have been wearing had been replaced by a gray short-sleeved leather jacket that looked a little worn but was quite heavy and had a certain defensive effect. Even the sneakers on his feet had turned into leather boots that looked like they were hand-kneaded! "Character template!?" Shen Mu reacted instantly. It was with the help of this set of novice equipment that last night, he led the five newly recruited Swadian soldiers to easily defeat four robbers and captured two of them! Apparently when he was loading the character template, he also loaded the character template from the original Warband that he played last night! "There's movement ahead!" But before Shen Mu could calm down from his surprise, a reminder came from his ear. It's Chinese! And five Swadian recruits wearing gray-black linen robes, with one-handed axes on their waists, rotten wooden shields on their backs, and long-handled sickles in their hands, stepped forward, passed Shen Mu, and stood side by side in the apartment. In front of them was the burning brazier in the apartment, and the five thin-looking Swadian recruits, who were only about 5 years old, used wooden sticks and sickle heads to assemble a long-handled sickle about two meters long. They stood in front of Shen Mu like a human wall, with expressionless faces. Gave Shen Mu an absolute sense of security! "It's really the character template I played at home last night, and the Swadian recruits I recruited!" Shen Mu was extremely surprised. Now think about it, why my predecessor committed suicide by cutting his wrists, but I am still intact after traveling through time. Perhaps it’s because the Mount and Blade system is awakening! "Uh ah..." Just at this moment, as if sensing the breath of a living person in the apartment, the short roar in the bathroom suddenly became anxious. The vague shadow in the frosted glass grew bigger and bigger, as if it had found an exit. With a crackling sound. The glass on the toilet door was smashed from the inside out. "Ugh!" At the same time, a staggering figure stepped out from the broken toilet door and came into the apartment! "Zombie!" This word instantly appeared in Shen Mu's mind. Derived from the horrific memories of the previous life.
Especially when looking at the undead monster that was covered in gray and black, wearing tattered linen clothes, with its limbs twisted so that it couldn't walk in a coordinated manner, but staring with dull eyes like dead fish eyes, staggering towards this side, my heart beat several times faster! The raging flame in the brazier seemed to have sensed something and began to sway slightly. Ample light shone directly on the zombie that appeared from the toilet door and staggered into the apartment room. Wisps of gray mist began to spread quickly from the zombie's body under the illumination of the flames, and were then evaporated by the flames just a few steps away. As a result, the zombie let out low growls, but did not dare to jump over the brazier and pounce towards Shen Mu and the others. Because these undead creatures are naturally afraid of fire and light! "Sure enough, the memories of my previous life are correct." Shen Mu now felt fortunate for the preparations he had made because he believed in the memories of his previous life. But now Shen Mu was behind the five Swadian recruits and did not see the expressions on their faces. It's that kind of silent, yet...eager to try look! So in Shen Mu's silence, these five Swadian recruits from the same village seemed to have made some preparations. He held the scythe tightly in his hand. Looking at the ugly zombie swaying in front of them, which was obviously afraid of the brazier, they did not show any fear. Instead, they nodded together, raised the long-handled sickles in their hands and stepped forward! “For Swadia!” they shouted. Then they raised the long-handled sickles in their hands high, as if they were the sickles and pitchforks that they had swung countless times in the countryside, and they chopped them heavily on the zombie's head! In front of Shen Mu's almost stunned face, there was the long-handled sickle that had already been polished to an extremely sharp edge. He just chopped the zombie's head until it rotted completely like a watermelon! The solid skull could not withstand the heavy blow from the scythe. The gray-black skull and gray brain matter, mixed with black blood that had long dried up in the blood vessels, formed skull fragments and were chopped into pieces by the sharp long-handled sickle. It was just a face-to-face encounter, and the zombie that was extremely ferocious in the previous incarnation's memory, who required all means to kill, turned out to be a zombie. His head was smashed into pieces and he fell to the ground with a thump. All that was left was a headless corpse with a broken neck! The battle was over. [Ding! After a fierce fight, all the enemies have been eliminated! ] 【Your team gained experience points. 】 [Evaluation: This is a quick and clean battle. (Excellent)] Then a dialog box appeared on Shen Mu's retina. It's just that this isn't a separate dialog box. There is a new dialog box appearing later. [Ding! You have completed the first battle in your life and destroyed the enemy easily.] [Therefore, you have received rewards: 10 Swadian recruits, 100 dinars, and 5 bags of wheat. ] "award?!" Before Shen Mu could react, countless tiny data streams suddenly rushed out from between his eyebrows and began to spread throughout the apartment. From the corner of the wall to the slightly empty space around it, it turned into streams of light and began to spread.
"This is the system distributing rewards." Shen Mu thought thoughtfully. In this small apartment of less than 5 square meters, the first thing that appears is five full linen bags piled in the corner, which are filled with wheat grains that have been dried and simply husked. Then, on the bed, a bulging small purse appeared, filled with 100 silver dinars. The next group that appeared were 10 new Swadian recruits, who were also wearing grey linen robes, carrying rotten wooden shields, with axes on their waists, and holding long-handled sickles of the same specifications in their hands. At this moment, they all opened their eyes, and respectfully saluted Shen Mu who was standing beside the bed, touching their chests and bowing their heads: "Salute to you! Mr. Shen Mu!" "Yeah, very good." Shen Mu replied as if he had telepathy. At the same time, he looked at his subordinates, the number of Swadian recruits, which had suddenly increased to 15. Shen Mu was in a very happy mood! But looking at the apartment now, everyone is packed like sardines in a can, and Shen Mu feels a little helpless. The apartment that my predecessor found was originally designed for the purpose of hiding because of its small space. Now that I have so many people, it is obvious that this 30-square-meter apartment is really not a good place. "After daybreak, we have to find some more rooms." Shen Mu touched his chin and felt that this was not difficult. After all, now that the rules of the spiritual world have come to Blue Star, countless undead monsters have been wreaking havoc on the world for three years, and uninhabited houses are everywhere. For example, the apartment where Shen Mu lives now is at the easternmost corner, and more rooms can be obtained by expanding it. "Anyway, it seems that I'm the only one living on the seventh floor, the highest point." Shen Mu thought about how he didn't meet many neighbors when he moved here a few days ago, and of course there was no management such as a neighborhood committee or building committee. "I always feel like I have forgotten something." When Shen Mu was thinking at this time, he always felt like he had forgotten something. "Wuwuwu!" And right behind the window, a whimpering sound of rapid breathing was heard. "Huh?" Shen Mu turned his head to look. Right beside the bed, two people with their hands and feet tied and their mouths stuffed with rags, with their upper bodies naked, were wriggling like caterpillars, looking towards Shen Mu with panic on their faces. When she noticed Shen Mu looking at her, she hummed excitedly, as if she wanted to say something. "The two robbers I captured!?" Shen Mu recognized these two extremely classic and weakest wild monsters in the gaming world. He just looked at the frightened eyes of the two robbers, and their gazes didn't seem to be directed at him. Shen Mu frowned and turned his head away: "Are you looking at my back?" then. He saw another staggering black shadow walking out from the broken toilet door. But it was not the dirty zombie that looked like it had just crawled out of a grave. Instead, it has completely turned into a skeleton. Dressed in tattered clothes and holding rotten sticks or thigh bones, they walked out with a clanking sound, staring at the dark blue soul fire in their eye sockets, and they were undead monsters that hated the living just as much as anyone.
"Skeleton." Shen Mu slowly said the name of the undead monster, but he did not feel as frightened as before. Perhaps this has something to do with the 15 Swadian recruits beside him, each holding their weapons tightly. (End of this chapter)
