In the survival game, pretend to be a small white flower hammer to blast zombies

Chapter 52 Self-heating Hot Pot, Cannibalism
In the next second, the man slid down.

Nan Xing didn't draw his gun to shoot immediately, it was too dangerous, so he dodged and hid behind the wall.

Quickly poured down a pot of flesh and blood.

As the flesh and blood fell down, several bullets whistled and hit the basin.

Clang clang clang several times.

He didn't dare to run to the road outside the building because he was afraid that Nan Xing would use a gun.

Similarly, Nan Xing didn't dare stick her head out, otherwise she would end up the same as the pot just now.

Nan Xing's reaction was faster than his, and a pot of flesh and blood fell down, right on the player's body.

Silently opened the window on the other side, and countless zombies rushed towards the windows on both sides.

Nan Xing's expression was normal, he stood calmly on the wall, watching the zombies jump down from the window sill on the second floor.

There were human screams from downstairs, as well as the gnawing sounds of zombies.

With such a pot of fresh flesh and blood, he would definitely not survive.

The screams and gnawing sounds were endless, and more and more zombies gathered around.

Looking at the horrible situation outside the window sill, Nan Xing felt a growl in his stomach.

So hungry and tired.

The injury caused by the fire in the garage before has not been treated.

The zombies on the second floor jumped down, and the zombies on the first floor also ran out.

Nan Xing glanced down, the man was already surrounded by zombies, and his screams became weaker and weaker.

Sitting cross-legged in the corridor, Nan Xing took out water, alcohol swabs, burn plasters, and bandages from the space.

The burns on the arms and stomach had blistered and frayed again.

After all the burns were treated and covered with bandages, Nan Xing took out his lunch.

A box of self-heating hairy tripe hot pot for one person, and a fresh peach.

It's Nan Xing's trophy from the man's space in the pharmacy.

After putting away all the seasoning packets, Nan Xing poured in the water, and left the rest to time.

Ten minutes later, the spicy and delicious smell filled Nan Xing's nostrils, making her squint her eyes.

The fragrance gets stronger and stronger as time goes on.

Nan Xing opened the lid, and a gust of hot air rushed towards her face, carrying that familiar smell.

The springy and QQ vermicelli, the refreshing hairy belly, the crisp and tender vegetables, and the fruity peaches.

All this attracted the four players who escaped from the dead.

Nan Xing held the binoculars, and while enjoying his sumptuous lunch, observed the four sneaky people.

It seems that the unlucky guy who died below was one of them with good strength and sufficient supplies.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have risked coming to find him in a place where zombies gather and enemies are hidden in the dark.

Nan Xing took out the silencer AKM, adjusted the scope, and aimed at one of the four people.

A shot hit him in the leg.

It's a pity that Nan Xing couldn't hear their screams because the distance was too far.

But she could appreciate a dog-eat-dog situation.

As soon as that player was shot, the zombies around were attracted and surrounded him one after another.

The other three were about to abandon him immediately, but how could he be willing.

He has a gun.

They are still so close.

There was a happy smile on Nan Xing's face, and his eyebrows and eyes were curved.

A is injured, BCD wants to glance at him, A is not reconciled, he cannot be the only one to die.

A made a move, and C was injured.

A was shot dead by D.

B tried to run, but was hit by C in the arm.

B and C also had no way out, and D took care of them first.

D wants to run.

But the zombies surrounding him made him have nowhere to escape, he fell on top of the corpse, his hands were covered with blood.

Nan Xing watched him being bitten on the palm of his hand by a zombie, tears and snot flowed down his nose from the pain, his mouth opened and closed.

Maybe he was scolding her.

The smile on the corner of Nan Xing's mouth deepened, watching them swallow their breath with his own eyes, Nan Xing stretched his waist and moved his sore limbs.

Hee hee, I'm going to pack up her booty.

The black lotus gave her two cubic meters of space, so what kind of surprise would they give her?

The man downstairs has been gnawed down by the zombies to nothing but a skeleton.

However, he doesn't have any accessories on his body, not even anything that looks like space.

"It's really troublesome." Nan Xing sighed, and his eyes fell on the bloody zombie.

Another project.

Nan Xing picked up the mace and walked towards all the zombies who had eaten flesh and blood.

……

It took two and a half hours before Nan Xing found a sparkling earring in the stomach of a zombie.

Five cubic meters, here you go.

There are so many players in a twilight town?

Nan Xing was a little puzzled, how many people did the game organizer send here.

As of now, her space has 37 cubic meters.

36 players have lost their lives.

Shaking the gastric juice from his hands, Nan Xing walked towards the place where the four players were fighting each other.

They were also badly gnawed by zombies, but they died relatively late, and now there are still a bunch of zombies surrounding them.

Nan Xing stepped forward and hooked away the four rings.

A certain player actually wore the ring in an unspeakable place.

Alas.

Nan Xing picked it up with a stick, it was disgusting.

The space for the four provided her with 10 cubic meters.

Get a few more, and Nan Xing's space can hold that RV.

These people still have a lot of space materials, and Nan Xing has no time to sort them out for now.
Just did the math, plus the supply boxes they collected.

She seems to be able to open a level 7 material box.

Nan Xing looked at the ten cans of camouflage zombie spray in the space, which should be worth a good price if sold to Camp Rael.

It's a pity that there are capsules and supplies fragments there.

Can't get it, it's really itchy.

According to the character of the organizer, when the tide of corpses is over, those capsules and fragments should disappear.

Will those placed in the space disappear together?

Nan Xing didn't know the answer, but to be cautious, he opened all the supply boxes before the tide of corpses ended.

Taking a look at the surrounding environment, she is now some distance away from the gas station, so she has to go there quickly.

Otherwise, I will not be able to return home before dark.

Quickly rush to the gas station.

But to Nan Xing's disappointment, the gas station has long been visited by people.

The oil trucks were all driven away.

Reluctantly, Nan Xing took the fuel gun and swiped the fuel card he found in the drawer of the gas station.

Some gasoline appeared in the oil gun.

She immediately went back to the gas station store and took away several 30L and 60L gasoline barrels on the ground.

There are two gas outlets in the gas station, and Nan Xing tried them all.

A total of 12L of gasoline came out.

Not much, but enough for South Star to start that motorhome.

Going into the gas station store, Nan Xing also found a simple maintenance box for the car.

There was nothing left to eat on the shelf, but there was a bag of flattened bread on the ground.

The packaging was not broken, and Nan Xing was put into the space and taken away.

Just right for dinner.

When she came out, Nan Xing saw that the store opposite was a store specializing in women's underwear.

Went straight into a store.

She now has a lot of room, enough for those underwear.

(End of this chapter)