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

Chapter 93 Arriving in Town, Sleeping Beauty
The car was driven for a whole day, far more than twelve hours, and Nan Xing didn't know how long he had been driving.

The wind speed outside the car gradually decreased, and remained at about a level 11 wind disaster.

As the wind speed decreased, the speed of the vehicle also increased slightly, at least the fat zombies were no longer visible.

In fact, if there is a fat zombie Nan Xing alone, he would like to try his attack power.

There is a supply box on the black cloth zombie, thank you, will there be more precious supplies on the fat zombie?

However, there was no reminder from the mechanical sound, Nan Xing did not dare to try it rashly, and wait until he really meets it.

Now she is still driving hard, there is no way, she is the only one in the car, if she wants to follow the convoy, she has to stay awake.

Fortunately, Granny Zhang informed her that she would arrive in another town in two hours.

As the distance lengthened, the surrounding environment began to improve again, and rare green plants began to appear.

Nan Xing saw a firm bus seat on the side of the road. He didn't know what kind of material it was made of, but it still stood firmly in place under the gale of more than 17 degrees.

"It's all right, how are you?" Yang Leier asked with a smile.

The gate was broken, and with the roar of the zombies and the sound of the wind, all the corpses of the zombies near the gate were swept out.

Seeing Nan Xing, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief, and almost thought Lily was dead.

Nan Xing opened the door and got out of the car, and began to observe the surrounding environment.

She is very aware of her own value, and her role in this team is to be a cook who cooks delicious food.

"Hmph." Ping An and Chang Sheng turned their heads away at the same time, not looking at Nan Xing.

Ping An and Chang Sheng hurried forward to support Nan Xing, brothers and sisters, you look at me, I see you don't know what to do.

Nan Xing suddenly realized, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

Tsk, if it weren't for those players, they wouldn't be in such a mess.

"Yeah!" Henry nodded immediately, Lily's cooking skills are really good, even the barbecue sauce is better than others, and there are more tricks.

But there are still some buildings standing firm. Led by the first convoy, Nan Xing drove his RV into a shopping mall.

Pingan and Changsheng looked at her aggrievedly, how could Lily get their names wrong.

"Hmm." Nan Xing leaned against the wall and yawned several times in a row, but finally couldn't hold on anymore and fell over.

Of course, Nanxing must not only make sauces, but also side dishes such as vegetable salads, fruit salads, fruit juices and drinks.

"?" Nan Xing looked at the two of them strangely, what's the matter, are you having trouble with her?

The sound of the car engine and the smell of people drew out all the zombies in the shopping mall, but Nan Xing couldn't hear anything anyway.

At this point is the 43rd day of the game.

"Do you want to send Lily back to the room?" Pingan asked uncertainly.

The shopping mall is full of zombies, but for them, the zombies are obviously much more friendly than the wind and disaster outside.

When Nan Xing woke up again, it was already the evening of the 44th day of the game. This time she was finally full of sleep, and she woke up in the right place, the bedroom.

Then she sat at her dining table and ate two toasts in one go.

As night fell again, Nan Xing's fatigue value had reached its peak, and she couldn't help suspecting that she would die suddenly in the car.

"Lily, I am safe!"

Ke'er said, this is called sudden death.

……

Nanxing can only hold on, whether it is physical and mental fatigue, or certain behaviors necessary for the human body system.

Get up from the bed in good spirits, brush your teeth, wash your face, take a shower, wash your hair, change your clothes and wash your clothes, water and fertilize the vegetables on the second floor, and do everything at once.

"Let me make the barbecue sauce!" Nan Xing looked around and said decisively.

Old John Relbert and others were sitting in the viewing area of ​​the shopping mall eating meat. Without the food cooked by Nan Xing, they could only eat meat by themselves.

"It should be?" Changsheng was not sure, could they get into Lily's RV without Lily's permission?
……

"Mr. Rael, Mr. Burt, Mr. John." Nan Xing smiled shyly and pinched her cheeks in embarrassment, "I slept for too long, sorry."

"Hey, Lily! You finally woke up!!"

At dawn, the convoy finally arrived at its destination, a small town called Burning.

Vehicles drove into the shopping mall recklessly, crushing the zombies ruthlessly. Nan Xing drove in a daze, and could clearly feel the ruggedness of the road below.

"Peace, Longevity." She still remembered that the last thing she saw before she fell asleep was the two of them, and it should be the two of them who sent her back to the bedroom.

It's the whole one, with jam and cheese lunchmeat.

The reinforced concrete building stood intact in the strong wind, and the glass door of the shopping mall was directly smashed by a heavy truck.

After eating two whole toasts and a whole 1L bottle of milk, Nan Xing felt alive when he sat on the armchair.

Zombies can be eliminated, but wind disasters cannot be dealt with artificially.

However, this small town has been reduced to ruins, terribly ravaged by the wind.

She fell asleep leaning against the wall of the toilet.

This small space is undoubtedly a toilet.

These two little guys.

It is peace and longevity.

The excuse of dying in a car due to fatigue driving... is not pleasant.

"Ping An Changsheng, you two see what this is?"

"Pfft—" Lisa, who was sitting next to Granny Zhang, couldn't help laughing, waved to Nan Xing, and whispered something in her ear.

By the time she was done with that, the meat was almost done.

"I am Changsheng!"

After all, their barbecue skills are still very good. Compared with Nan Xing's cooking skills, the food made by other people seems so... boring.

"Bang bang bang—" the loud knock on the door woke Nan Xing up.

Nan Xing put these things on the dining table for them to use, and looked around the field, finding peace and longevity.

Unable to help yawning, Nan Xing tidied himself up a bit, and opened the car door unsteadily.

"Cough cough." Lorel put his fist against his mouth and coughed lightly. This little girl is quite funny, no wonder Ka'er and the others like her so much.

"Chang'an, life." Nan Xing leaned against the wall, greeting him and the others vaguely.

Not killed by zombies, not killed by players, and not killed by aborigines.

"Hmm—" She moved her sore body, opened her eyes and looked around in confusion.

She climbed into the through cabin like a walking dead, rolled off the refrigerator, and went into the toilet in a daze.

"Well, I've fully recovered! Even if I can cook meals for a hundred people at once!" Nan Xing raised her thin and thin arms cutely, smiling brows and eyes.

Nan Xing stretched out her hands that had been behind her back, holding two bulging paper bags in her hands.

Ping An and Chang Sheng moved their noses, their eyes shone brightly, and said in unison, "It's a lobster sandwich!!"

　Thank you Aaa and the two cuties who eat up their nicknames, Jiumi.

　　The fish cubs cried to death, and they will never buy second-hand when they move in the future, and they will never go to the store when they buy second-hand. !
　　Woohoo, broadband is also tricked by people, they are all old men, I am so mad! !I want to write those two old men to death! !

　　
　
(End of this chapter)