doomsday disposal game

Chapter 7 Doomsday High Quality Men

tick tock...tick tock...

Not long after Lin Xiu put down his writing, it started to rain. Since he wore thick clothes in summer to explore other rooms, even if there was no strenuous exercise, he still sweated a lot.

Does it smell bad?Not to this extent.

But the smell is definitely there.

In this case, if you can take a shower, your score will definitely improve significantly when the settlement is made at midnight tonight.

As for the unmaintained tap water, which may be a route of infection, Lin Xiu does not dare to use it now and only uses it to flush the toilet.

There are also concerns about rain.

As for bottled drinking water…

I just made a fortune and found a whole box of mineral water from the beautiful resident downstairs. Although taking a bath was completely impossible, I wiped my whole body carefully several times and there was no problem at all.

Now, there seem to be only two choices before you.

[-]. Have a hard time, please yourself, simply wash it, and wait for the high-quality rewards to be brushed out at midnight to get powerful increases.

[-]. Be steady and patient.

You know, he can even endure the smell of corpses now, let alone the smell of sweat?

"call……"

Five minutes later, Lin Xiu picked up the mineral water bottle, took a sip from the bottle, held it in his mouth, and slowly swallowed it after a while.

At this moment, he has a brand new look, and his body has a faint scent of soap. For the sake of economy and hygiene, his hair, which was originally slightly longer, has now become short.

"Four beers."

"Five bottles of mineral water, all [-] ml in size, plus half a liter of milk."

"By the way, two boxes of yogurt, two boxes of Haagen-Dazs, some edible ice cubes prepared in advance... these can also replenish water."

"It's not difficult to last three days without affecting the current living standard."

While whispering, Lin Xiu applied a high-end facial mask on himself. He just took it out of the refrigerator and put it on his face. It felt very comfortable.

obviously.

He was extremely satisfied with the quality of his life today, and his mood was much higher than last night.

Hmm... There is a story. Lin Xiu did not regret his decision to consume water just now, because the novice reward was extremely generous. Only a few white marks allowed him to transform from an ordinary person into a warrior skilled in shooting zombies.

If there are a few more, then we can’t take off on the same spot?
In addition, it is not a wise idea to live on subsistence allowances and reduce the quality of life to only meet the most basic survival needs for ten days.

The anti-risk coefficient is significantly reduced.

Because the strength does not increase and the status continues to decline, if the zombies evolve, or some other accident occurs, then... the ending will not be a happy one.

Instead of being so passive, it is better to eat well, drink well, and improve yourself, like a snowball.

[Tip: Novice copies must be cherished by every player]

When he started the game and landed in this strange world, Lin Xiu kept this seemingly inconspicuous reminder in mind!
Not only that, from his sudden change, to witnessing the scene of zombies tearing out human beings' hearts and lungs, to adjusting his mentality, starting to face it actively and collecting supplies, it took a total of one hour, sixteen minutes and 42 seconds to reach the unexpected level. Conditions for issuing newbie gift packs.

Suppose someone has a bad mentality and follows his inner cowardice and chooses to escape. There is a high probability that he will get nothing and will find it difficult to face the zombies head-on. "So, it's better to be more active and wait for the time to come, face more dangers as soon as possible, and search for various resources to obtain high-quality rewards."

The sound echoed in the room.

outside the window.

The heavy rain has been falling half an hour ago, and the sky is as dark as ink, with a little light. It is getting stronger and stronger, and everything outside the window has become hazy.

The group of zombies downstairs no longer moved slightly. They were standing quietly in the rain like telephone poles. They were scattered throughout the street. It looked like a strange scene.

Seeing this, Lin Xiu picked up his high-resolution mobile phone, condescendingly took a group photo of them.

Then he wrapped the neighbor next door, the male zombie whose limbs had been broken off and his head was blown off, down the balcony.

So is the beautiful woman downstairs.

No way, it smells too much.

It turns out... the corpses of dead fairies also stink.

In the face of the doomsday virus, regardless of their status, status, strength, etc., as long as they are infected, they are absolutely equal and fair.

Because he was wearing gloves and was separated by a sheet, Lin Xiu, who had just finished carrying the body, still had a faint scent of soap on his body.

Now, while sighing with emotion, he picked up the soft-shell soft-shell Seven Stars, took out a cigarette and lit it, sat in front of the window sill, looking at the smoke rings curling in the sky, and the hazy heavy rain... in a daze.

Fifth floor.

After putting on his raincoat, international student Ling Xinran came to the escape exit alone with a homemade iron gun and strong tape firmly connecting the kitchen knife and the solid wood mop handle.

The heavy rain diluted the stench of corpses wafting from downstairs. She took a deep breath and missed the happy life before the virus outbreak. After completing her studies on time, she went shopping in a foreign country like crazy.

At this moment, looking at the dim and dull sky, a bit of cold breath blew in, suppressing her heart and making it difficult to breathe.

How she hoped that at the end of the road, a convoy would suddenly appear, with camouflage-colored carriages, and someone using steel guns to mow down the monsters, drive these putrid zombies into hell, and take her back to her country.

If I could do it all over again, I would never come to study abroad!
Unfortunately, fantasy is fantasy after all.

Zombies weren't wandering around, but that didn't mean they were really telephone poles, and Ling Xinran still had to worry about food, water, and safety.

If a strong man punches her in the face, she will only end up with one outcome - falling to the ground, hiding her face and moaning, even though she has been keeping fit in the past.

Ling Xinran has a very clear understanding of this point and has not become bloated by years of exercise. After all, yoga and various aerobic training can only improve physical toughness, endurance, and maintain a perfect body shape, rather than hard data such as strength. .

"On the third floor, there should be a public official who can legally carry a gun. We have to find a way to join him."

There was certainty in his words.

Because this country strictly implements knife control, it seems that guns are not allowed, but it is extremely difficult to legally possess guns. The number of gun deaths every year is at most four, hovering between zero and one all year round.

Combined with the overall quality of the apartment residents, mainly their economic level, the possibility of gang members using homemade firearms can be 100% ruled out.

There is only one answer!
With this in mind, she carried a bag containing important supplies and headed towards the fourth floor along the safety escape ladder.

After observing for a long time in advance, Ling Xinran was extremely sure that there were no zombies on this floor, at least there was nothing abnormal in the room directly below.

(End of this chapter)