Chapter 4: I am the Leader.

There came laughter from behind, it was the black guy, accompanied by a few cautious and ingratiating program soldiers.

All ten program soldiers are now awake, but basically they all have a bewildered look on their faces, or they are simply absent-minded, or they show a "who do you think you are" expression on their faces.

So this also means that you can't expect to treat it as a normal game.

However, this backpack does not have the abundant storage space of fifty grids like in the game, nor does it have the physical and skill attributes found in the game.

Mu Shaoan ignored the black man's insults. As someone who understood the game, he deeply understood the importance of the car in front of him and the several garbage bags. Oh, there was also a half-eaten corpse in front of the car.

Even if the memory is lost, the imprint of firearms and ammunition remains deeply ingrained in the collective subconscious.

The black man is chasing, and seeing this situation, including several just awakened program soldiers, also froze.

However, Ke Mu Shao An's gaze fell on the scattered garbage, and soon he picked out three pieces of trash.

Fortunately, everything is normal and all of his memories are still intact.

The other eight program soldiers had no objections. Faced with the strong physique of the black gorilla, they did not have the courage to speak out against it.

I also agree. I will be your spy. Also, I just found five rifle bullets and a handgun. Mu Shaoan grinned brightly. In the previous search, no one could find anything valuable. So now, he opened his palm, revealing five shiny yellow bullets and a complete gun holster. Instantly, it caught everyone's attention, but no one knew if they were empty inside.

Mo Shao'an walked over, and they immediately retreated three steps. It was really too stinky.

Mu Shao'an was completely unprepared. This was completely different from the scenes in the game. As a result, he turned around and vomited uncontrollably.

Are you fucking commanding us?

In short, he can now only view the attributes of his own character as a low-level programmer, and cannot find any familiar interface settings in this 7 Days to Die game.

Just like a gust of wind, it came rushing from several meters away in the most sudden way. In the instant when the black demon just reacted, the rusty iron nail in his right hand deeply pierced into his left eye!

What the heck is this place?

Ten people, neither more nor less, are randomly teleported onto this map.

Suppressing the nausea, Mu Shaoan's movements were swift. First, he stripped off the upper garment of the corpse, which was a denim work shirt. Apart from the foul smell and stains, it was relatively well-preserved.

Mu Shao'an glanced at him and immediately turned his head and ran towards an abandoned car and a few garbage bags about twenty to thirty meters away.

The corpse has already decomposed to a high degree, with everything below the waist bitten off. The intestines and other internal organs are flowing all over the ground, and every second can suffocate a person alive.

I am the leader!

A sharp sound rang out, followed by a strong force pushing from behind. Caught off guard, Mu Shaoan was pushed several times in a row, tumbling into a clump of weeds by the roadside, in a very sorry state.

Then the black demon's two eyes stared at Mu Shaoan.

And the inside of the garbage bag is also extremely foul-smelling, so those few program soldiers, without understanding the true core of the game, may even miss valuable items.

A piece of cloth about 50 centimeters long and 4 centimeters wide, a sandwich with green mold all over it, and a rusty iron nail about 5 centimeters long.

From now on, the first wave of zombie tide will appear in seven days. Failing to prepare in time is simply seeking death.

He was not disappointed. He took off the gun cover and went to search the shirt pocket of the corpse. This time it was quite good. There were five bullets stained with black blood, with a caliber of 7.62mm. They were very standard rifle bullets, which could be used as both rifle bullets and sniper rifle bullets in this game.

Very terrifying.

My name is Mu Shaoan.

Meanwhile, not far away, the black man had already taken out a fist-sized square black stone from his backpack. Although it was the first time seeing it, including Mu Shaoan, all the other program soldiers immediately recognized it as a territory stone, which was also an important prop used to restart the system in the mission.

Shouting in his heart, Mu Shaoan gradually recovered from his panic. No one knew the fear deep in his heart. He was really worried that he would lose all his memories when he woke up, just like the other program soldiers, confused and ignorant.

A program soldier asked, even though they have lost their memories, their basic knowledge of life is still intact.

That black man, relying on his size and strength, was shouting obscenities and directly searching for scrapped cars, while the other few program soldiers were rummaging through garbage bags.

Ke Mu Shao An found a pistol holster under the armpit of this highly decayed corpse at this height, but unfortunately there was no gun inside, it should have been lost elsewhere.

A hoarse and thick voice sounded with doubt, and another program soldier woke up, but it was a black man like a gorilla, with a body as strong as a bull.

Perhaps it will be useful, everyone. My suggestion is that we need to quickly find a building where we can hide before it gets dark, and then start building a strong fortress. Once we place the territory stone, as long as we can hold on for 28 days, we can consider the mission accomplished! Mu Shao'an said loudly. He couldn't reveal too much, so he could only express it based on the requirements of this mission.

Suppressing the anger in his heart, Mu Shaoan silently got up.

The big black man was rummaging around in the scrapped car, seemingly without finding anything valuable.

At almost the same time, Mu Shaoan had already completed a series of actions including bending down, taking a step, accelerating, sprinting, and jumping!

Hello, is picking up these things useful?

Reality is not a game. In a game, it only takes one or two seconds to search through a garbage bag, but here it takes at least a minute or even longer.

Here you go.

Hey, that yellow monkey, why the hell are you running?

My name is Mu Shaoan.

A foul stench hit me in the face. Hundreds of fat maggots were swimming around freely. A layer of dark flies hovered like a dark cloud. The black and yellow corpse water flowed far on the ground. Vaguely visible were a few rotten intestines and several black pieces of visceral debris.

The overwhelming dizziness quickly receded, and the surrounding scenery became clear. This is a road, with wild grass growing on both sides of the road. Several clusters of shrubs grow tall and short there. The world is very quiet, except for seven or eight program soldiers lying horizontally and vertically not far away. Some of them are still unconscious, while others have begun to twitch and make low, uncomfortable sounds.

Then the whole world became quiet.

Mu Shao'an didn't give them any time to think. With a wave of his hand, five rifle bullets and the gun holster were thrown towards the side of that black guy. Subconsciously, the attention of the black guy and several other program soldiers next to him were drawn to the trajectory of these five rifle bullets, and they started fighting for them.

It feels as if my brain has been stirred with an iron rod hundreds of times, and it's all in a mess.

Before my eyes are a little blurry, and my body feels like it's swaying, as if stepping on cotton, without any strength.

That black person cursed, speaking fluent Beijing dialect, although he had lost all his memories, it did not affect his foul language. As for the nickname "yellow monkey," it came out of his mouth effortlessly. In addition, the language of all the program soldiers in the Chaos Base is universal.

The outer clothes on the body are gone, leaving only a pair of four-cornered pants and a backpack added to the back.

In his heart, Mu Shaoan sneered coldly. "What an idiot! This 7 Days to Die world must be an infinite map. Without coordinates, without the correct direction, and most importantly, without any self-defense weapons, why should I go look for another team?"

Even the backpack is empty, lacking the torches, drinking water, food, and bandages that should be given at the beginning of the game.

However, after Mu Shaoan finished vomiting, he immediately turned his head and pounced on the corpse without hesitation. According to his memory, in this game, there was a high probability of finding firearms or knives on this corpse. As for the car that looked damaged but not too serious, it was unlikely to find anything.

Mu Shao'an said lightly, under the gaze of the frightened and uneasy crowd, he calmly picked up the dropped territory stone from the ground.

That is also an inevitable part of the game "7 Days to Die", and he may be able to find some useful things from it.

Not far away, several program soldiers also turned over those garbage bags, but they did not find anything valuable in their eyes, so they looked very depressed.

However, Mu Shaoan couldn't confirm whether the Seven-Day Killing World sent by the Chaos Base was exactly the same as the Seven-Day Killing Game in his memory. Therefore, while he was quickly thinking in his mind, he was also rapidly checking his own body.

Of course, Mu Shaoan was just gambling. The black man and the rest of the program minions seemed to have guessed the reason for the current unarmed situation, so they all rushed over without prior arrangement.

Then, amidst the wailing screams of the black demon, Mu Shaoan's right foot flew up and struck directly into the crotch, as if there was a cracking sound. The strong black demon, resembling a gorilla, immediately hunched over like a cooked shrimp.

Therefore, this game is usually referred to as "Seven-Day Crash". The meaning is that as time goes on, the number of zombies will increase. Either they will kill you or they will kill your computer host.

In my mind flashed memories of the game "7 Days to Die" that he had played and knew well. In fact, it is a game of survival in a post-apocalyptic wasteland with building and mining elements. Its unique feature is that every seven days, a blood moon rises and the system spawns a terrifying horde of zombies. Players need to collect various resources and build fortresses to resist. Additionally, every seven days, the size of the zombie horde increases, like a snowball rolling downhill.

Ha ha, you fools, pay attention, this is the territory stone, which means I am the leader. Now, listen to my command, we need to find other teams. We need to unite, only by uniting can we truly become strong! The black demon shouted, rare for him to come up with such a brilliant plan.

Mu Shao'an's movements did not stop. He sidestepped, his right arm wrapped around the throat of the black man, gripping his chin, while his left hand pressed against one side of the head, and forcefully twisted it backwards.

At this point, this corpse has no more value, and Mu Shaoan can be absolutely certain that there won't be any good fortune like the one in the game where it refreshes every thirty days. In less than three days, this broken corpse will completely decay and decompose.