doomsday disposal game
Chapter 19 Co-production
Chapter 19 Co-production
The asphalt road in front of the souvenir shop is very narrow.
Just two motorways.
Some areas are covered with cracks.
Not to mention that there are scrapped cars everywhere, but the density is indeed very high. Only skilled people driving motorcycles can safely travel a certain distance.
As for where exactly we can drive, we can only leave it to fate - we can't get out of Tokyo anyway, because all the main roads leaving are completely blocked.
"It seems that from now on I can only wander around the city..."
"Tsk, if there were helicopters, there wouldn't be so much trouble."
Far away from the place where the corpses were piled, Lin Xiu held up a telescope to observe the surroundings carefully, and unexpectedly discovered a strange thing:
The sporadic zombies in the field of vision are mainly old men and old ladies, and their normal movement speed is a big step lower than that of other full-version zombies.
Obviously, the current living dead still follow basic biological laws and have never exceeded the scope of carbon-based life.
From this, it is completely foreseeable that if there are no special changes, a group of guys will die first.
For example, the head is relatively complete, but other parts are severely damaged.
Subsequently, the number of living people will continue to decline, and the other group of zombies that lack fresh flesh and blood and cannot evolve will gradually lose their activity and silently move towards the most complete death.
Survival of the fittest, elimination of the unfit.
So, will the fittest emerge?
For a moment, Lin Xiu couldn't help but think deeper.
But after tinkering for so long, he has found the experimental subjects, and they are none other than those elderly zombies!
Because the zombies in the best condition can only run as fast as an adult, as long as they are not surrounded, there is still a certain survival rate, while the elderly infected people with osteoporosis are even less dangerous.
It is worth mentioning that the safe house Ling Xinran chose, this Huaguo product store, is far away from the bustling city, with a small park behind it and sparse residential buildings surrounding it. It does not occupy a large area. There is an exclusive place in Neon noun, called:
One house built.
It consists of a small courtyard, a parking lot, and a two- to three-story wooden building. It is a bit like a cross between a domestic bungalow and a small western-style building.
"Would you like to eat here?"
Ling Xinran's voice came, and she pinched her nose and said helplessly: "It stinks..."
"Of course not, let's go down together." Lin Xiu hugged the long-legged girl very naturally.
After a breakthrough in the relationship and skin-to-skin contact, everything fell into place.
When the metal door was closed again, the smell of corpses was instantly reduced to an acceptable level.
And in the lobby below, it was almost impossible to smell it.
Therefore, Ling Xinran, who felt alive again, had a sudden idea and asked: "By the way, do you want to try snail noodles? I just found it on the shelf."
"..." Lin Xiu.
Snail noodles, a local delicacy.
It smells bad and tastes good.
In the past, he refused to eat this kind of food. Even if his friends said it was delicious, it would be a pity not to eat it. But now... he can even overcome the stench wafting from the zombies. Lin Xiu really doesn't mind trying it.
This can be considered as unlocking a wish.
However, the breakfast is ready now, and it is very rich. There is no need to cook a bag. I will try it when I feel like it and see how it tastes.
After some interaction between the couple, Lin Xiu sat on the table and got down to business: "There seem to be a lot of elderly zombies nearby, and their legs and feet are not convenient. What's going on?"
"Because this is Sugamo, Officer Lin."
Ling Xinran's tone was teasing, she rolled her eyes at the doggy man who tormented her last night, and continued to answer her questions.As a country with the oldest population in the world, all walks of life are targeting the elderly, from underwear to cars designed for slow-responsive people.
The Sugamo area is no exception.
The business district is specially designed for the elderly!
In order to facilitate the consumption of this special group of people with limited mobility and high pensions, pedestrian streets have even been transformed into walkways suitable for wheelchairs;
To prevent elderly people from being dazzled by neon billboards, all signs are handwritten.
Fast food restaurants, Western restaurants, etc. are rarely seen, and shops specializing in Japanese confectionery have replaced them.
All in all, this area is Neon's famous gathering place for the elderly - it's not that there are no young people, but the proportion is really pitiful.
In this way, after the end of the virus, the combat effectiveness of zombies here will generally be several levels lower than that in other areas.
Did you happen to choose this place?
Still have a plan!
To be honest, Lin Xiu was more inclined towards the latter. He felt that he had really found a treasure and his eyes were a little fiery.
Opposite me, Ling Xinran, who raised her smooth chin and drank hot milk elegantly, looked arrogant.
As the saying goes, one step counts as three steps.
Three years of studying abroad gave her a good understanding of this international metropolis, and she already had various plans in mind before setting off—
If you are stuck in a certain area, you have to consider which places nearby are suitable for evacuation, what are the road conditions, what are the resources, etc.
Although it is not as exaggerated and meticulous as those intelligence officers, it does take a lot of thought.
Otherwise, yesterday, when the road ahead was suddenly blocked and a group of corpses were chasing after him, no matter how quick his mind was, it would be difficult to make the right decision quickly and lead the dog man to this good place to take shelter.
With milk and a piece of toast, Lin Xiu hesitated for a moment and then frankly stated his plan.
After all, one person counts short, two counts long.
Now, Ling Xinran has proven his excellence, and the relationship between them has become closer. There is no need to hide this kind of thing.
"Let's wait until the afternoon. Let's go out and conduct experiments together, because if we have a car, safety will be further improved."
After thinking for a while, Ling Xinran, who put down the cup, stopped acting coquettishly and discussed the matter matter-of-factly, analyzing it seriously:
"Moreover, the passages on the road are completely blocked, and the future is uncertain. We should really take advantage of the opportunity to collect as many resources and important information as possible to understand the zombies..."
"Hey, I actually thought about this when I was making breakfast, but I was worried that you wouldn't want to take risks."
"Now, I can only say that he is indeed the man I like."
Thumbs up.
If it were an ordinary woman, she would not have such thoughts at all, because the current situation is too comfortable.
One man and one woman, guarding a product store with abundant resources, food and drinking water, enough to last for more than a year, it is no problem to take an occasional bath, and there is no shortage of the most critical generator.
How cool would it be to stay at home and enjoy it?
No need to go to work.
Rolling shutter doors and anti-theft windows can also effectively block the current group of corpses.
However, both of them have the attribute of being prepared for danger in times of peace. When the time comes, they will never give up. When the situation allows, they begin to explore outside in case of emergency.
Match!
A word popped into Lin Xiu's mind.
And Ling Xinran thought of: luck.
At the end of the world, reliable men are a scarce resource, and they are also good-looking. To be honest, she always has an intuition - if this guy grows his hair long and puts on gold-rimmed glasses, he will definitely be full of educational work. The style of the person.
Thank you for your monthly votes~
(End of this chapter)
The asphalt road in front of the souvenir shop is very narrow.
Just two motorways.
Some areas are covered with cracks.
Not to mention that there are scrapped cars everywhere, but the density is indeed very high. Only skilled people driving motorcycles can safely travel a certain distance.
As for where exactly we can drive, we can only leave it to fate - we can't get out of Tokyo anyway, because all the main roads leaving are completely blocked.
"It seems that from now on I can only wander around the city..."
"Tsk, if there were helicopters, there wouldn't be so much trouble."
Far away from the place where the corpses were piled, Lin Xiu held up a telescope to observe the surroundings carefully, and unexpectedly discovered a strange thing:
The sporadic zombies in the field of vision are mainly old men and old ladies, and their normal movement speed is a big step lower than that of other full-version zombies.
Obviously, the current living dead still follow basic biological laws and have never exceeded the scope of carbon-based life.
From this, it is completely foreseeable that if there are no special changes, a group of guys will die first.
For example, the head is relatively complete, but other parts are severely damaged.
Subsequently, the number of living people will continue to decline, and the other group of zombies that lack fresh flesh and blood and cannot evolve will gradually lose their activity and silently move towards the most complete death.
Survival of the fittest, elimination of the unfit.
So, will the fittest emerge?
For a moment, Lin Xiu couldn't help but think deeper.
But after tinkering for so long, he has found the experimental subjects, and they are none other than those elderly zombies!
Because the zombies in the best condition can only run as fast as an adult, as long as they are not surrounded, there is still a certain survival rate, while the elderly infected people with osteoporosis are even less dangerous.
It is worth mentioning that the safe house Ling Xinran chose, this Huaguo product store, is far away from the bustling city, with a small park behind it and sparse residential buildings surrounding it. It does not occupy a large area. There is an exclusive place in Neon noun, called:
One house built.
It consists of a small courtyard, a parking lot, and a two- to three-story wooden building. It is a bit like a cross between a domestic bungalow and a small western-style building.
"Would you like to eat here?"
Ling Xinran's voice came, and she pinched her nose and said helplessly: "It stinks..."
"Of course not, let's go down together." Lin Xiu hugged the long-legged girl very naturally.
After a breakthrough in the relationship and skin-to-skin contact, everything fell into place.
When the metal door was closed again, the smell of corpses was instantly reduced to an acceptable level.
And in the lobby below, it was almost impossible to smell it.
Therefore, Ling Xinran, who felt alive again, had a sudden idea and asked: "By the way, do you want to try snail noodles? I just found it on the shelf."
"..." Lin Xiu.
Snail noodles, a local delicacy.
It smells bad and tastes good.
In the past, he refused to eat this kind of food. Even if his friends said it was delicious, it would be a pity not to eat it. But now... he can even overcome the stench wafting from the zombies. Lin Xiu really doesn't mind trying it.
This can be considered as unlocking a wish.
However, the breakfast is ready now, and it is very rich. There is no need to cook a bag. I will try it when I feel like it and see how it tastes.
After some interaction between the couple, Lin Xiu sat on the table and got down to business: "There seem to be a lot of elderly zombies nearby, and their legs and feet are not convenient. What's going on?"
"Because this is Sugamo, Officer Lin."
Ling Xinran's tone was teasing, she rolled her eyes at the doggy man who tormented her last night, and continued to answer her questions.As a country with the oldest population in the world, all walks of life are targeting the elderly, from underwear to cars designed for slow-responsive people.
The Sugamo area is no exception.
The business district is specially designed for the elderly!
In order to facilitate the consumption of this special group of people with limited mobility and high pensions, pedestrian streets have even been transformed into walkways suitable for wheelchairs;
To prevent elderly people from being dazzled by neon billboards, all signs are handwritten.
Fast food restaurants, Western restaurants, etc. are rarely seen, and shops specializing in Japanese confectionery have replaced them.
All in all, this area is Neon's famous gathering place for the elderly - it's not that there are no young people, but the proportion is really pitiful.
In this way, after the end of the virus, the combat effectiveness of zombies here will generally be several levels lower than that in other areas.
Did you happen to choose this place?
Still have a plan!
To be honest, Lin Xiu was more inclined towards the latter. He felt that he had really found a treasure and his eyes were a little fiery.
Opposite me, Ling Xinran, who raised her smooth chin and drank hot milk elegantly, looked arrogant.
As the saying goes, one step counts as three steps.
Three years of studying abroad gave her a good understanding of this international metropolis, and she already had various plans in mind before setting off—
If you are stuck in a certain area, you have to consider which places nearby are suitable for evacuation, what are the road conditions, what are the resources, etc.
Although it is not as exaggerated and meticulous as those intelligence officers, it does take a lot of thought.
Otherwise, yesterday, when the road ahead was suddenly blocked and a group of corpses were chasing after him, no matter how quick his mind was, it would be difficult to make the right decision quickly and lead the dog man to this good place to take shelter.
With milk and a piece of toast, Lin Xiu hesitated for a moment and then frankly stated his plan.
After all, one person counts short, two counts long.
Now, Ling Xinran has proven his excellence, and the relationship between them has become closer. There is no need to hide this kind of thing.
"Let's wait until the afternoon. Let's go out and conduct experiments together, because if we have a car, safety will be further improved."
After thinking for a while, Ling Xinran, who put down the cup, stopped acting coquettishly and discussed the matter matter-of-factly, analyzing it seriously:
"Moreover, the passages on the road are completely blocked, and the future is uncertain. We should really take advantage of the opportunity to collect as many resources and important information as possible to understand the zombies..."
"Hey, I actually thought about this when I was making breakfast, but I was worried that you wouldn't want to take risks."
"Now, I can only say that he is indeed the man I like."
Thumbs up.
If it were an ordinary woman, she would not have such thoughts at all, because the current situation is too comfortable.
One man and one woman, guarding a product store with abundant resources, food and drinking water, enough to last for more than a year, it is no problem to take an occasional bath, and there is no shortage of the most critical generator.
How cool would it be to stay at home and enjoy it?
No need to go to work.
Rolling shutter doors and anti-theft windows can also effectively block the current group of corpses.
However, both of them have the attribute of being prepared for danger in times of peace. When the time comes, they will never give up. When the situation allows, they begin to explore outside in case of emergency.
Match!
A word popped into Lin Xiu's mind.
And Ling Xinran thought of: luck.
At the end of the world, reliable men are a scarce resource, and they are also good-looking. To be honest, she always has an intuition - if this guy grows his hair long and puts on gold-rimmed glasses, he will definitely be full of educational work. The style of the person.
Thank you for your monthly votes~
(End of this chapter)
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