infinite boiling
Chapter 31
Chapter 31
On the third day of entering this survival challenge game, thanks to Tang Zheng's efforts, everyone finally had the opportunity to sit down and talk calmly. Of course, Zhao Jingye was still a little bit upset, and the face he pulled was the best proof , but no one cares about him except Xu Lu, everyone wants to know how Tang Zheng will arrange next.
"Before that, I want to ask a question, how did you get into the room of the silver Trojan horse?" Tang Zheng wanted to obtain this information for a long time, but unfortunately he has been in trouble all the time, and he was never given the opportunity and time to speak, "I will first Said, I was in an accident on the bus."
"Are you dead?" Yujie Qin Yan blurted out, obviously thinking of what happened to her, "The A380 Airbus we were traveling in should have encountered an air crash. After the plane crashed, I saw Cheng Chen, Zeng Xue and the others Everyone died, but when we woke up, we ended up here."
The stewardesses who were named suddenly trembled when they heard this, and looked at Qin Yan inexplicably in horror. They have been reluctant to bring up this topic these days because they are afraid of remembering the fact that they have died.
"Don't look at me like that. Unsurprisingly, I died too. My sternum was broken several times, and I almost lost the strength to breathe." Qin Yan shook her head, as if she didn't want to recall that painful experience. "All 525 passengers died, and there are only ten of us remaining in the crew."
"I should be dead too. When the bus accident happened, all the shards of glass shot at me." Tang Zheng clenched his right fist, "But now my body is intact."
"I remembered, that day I went to Mayor Huang's dinner, and I had a heart attack on the way, so I didn't have time to take the medicine." Kang Songde held his chest and said strangely, "But these three days, my heart seems to be fine. , such a healthy body, as if it was ten years ago."
"I seem to have been hit by a car. Hey, yes, it was a chain accident caused by a bus. Brother Tang, it must be the one you were sitting in." Yang Bin, a high school student, also had a bad look on his face, " It’s really a disaster.”
"What about you, maintenance worker?" Tang Zheng looked at this honest man. He guessed that if he didn't ask, this uncle would definitely not take the initiative to answer.
"I felt like I was shocked when I pulled the switch. Where is this? I'm still waiting to go to the kindergarten to pick up the children." The maintenance worker pulled his hair with his hands, his face full of frustration.
"You can't go back, everyone here is dead, wait for your wife to cuckold you." The bald man taunted the maintenance worker, who suddenly stood up and stared at him fiercely.
"What? Want to fight? I just have an itchy hand." The bald man is not afraid of this guy, "I can crush you with one hand."
"If you want to fight, I will accompany you, or shut up." Tang Zheng now has the confidence to challenge the bald man. It used to be just a bluffing psychological warfare, but now he has strength. He doesn't mind taking Wu Xudong home together, even if He is a prisoner, but he will never allow this guy to sabotage and harm the interests of the team.
"You can't make a joke, look at how dull the atmosphere is." The bald man sat back cursing, and he would also judge the situation, knowing that he should not be emotional at this time. If he is isolated, how can a person survive, after all, the people here Everyone thought he was not pleasing to the eye, but Lin Weiguo proved his worth with his actions. In addition, he had a good relationship with Tang Zheng, so he was obviously already the backbone of the team. Talking, the bald man is jealous to death, why is the same prisoner, the gap is so big.
"Old Lin, shouldn't you all be dead too?" Sister Yu Qin Yan didn't show any discrimination because of Lin Weiguo's status as a prisoner.
"He was shot dead by the armed police in a small courtyard." Lin Weiguo didn't hide it, and to be honest, he didn't even bother to explain.
Xu Lu twitched her lips, looked away, her face was a little unnatural, she decided not to provoke these two prisoners in the future, to be shot dead by the armed police, what a crime she must have committed, but she dared not ask.
"Where's Captain Zhao?" Li Xinlan raised her red lips slightly, and looked at Zhao Jingye, whose eyes were flickering anxiously.
"I'm not dead, I'm sleeping at home, and when I wake up, I'm in my room."
"Sleep at someone else's house. You can tell you are lying when you see your eyes wandering. Everyone is dead. How could you be an exception?" The bald man turned his head and spit, guessing, "Could it be death?" It’s disgraceful, are you sorry to say it?”
"That's not the point, Xiaotang, what did you think of." Kang Songde was a little cynical, but no one cared about his posture.
"We are lucky. If we survive here, we might be able to return to the real world alive." Tang Zheng thought for a while and said, "Many people died in the accident that day, but Yang Bin and I were the only ones here. This means that everyone else is dead."
"Indeed, with so many people on board the A380, only ten of us stewardesses survived." Bai Guo raised her hand with a happy expression on her face, "If we go back alive, wouldn't we have made a profit?"
"Is it possible?" Pang Meiqin obviously did not accept the fact that she was dead.
"Then you said it is possible for us to stand in a hotel in Los Angeles in 2020? There are still zombies, how to explain it?" Yang Bin was the first to accept the reality. Young people hope that life will become thrilling and different, "I I like this world very much, it’s great to fight zombies if I have nothing to do, tsk, if I arm this hotel into a fortress and prepare enough weapons and supplies, Los Angeles will turn into zombies in the whole city.”
"Have you played too many FPS games?" Bai Guobai glanced at this guy, "You won't be resurrected here."
"By the way, this is 2020. I have to look up the winning numbers of the lottery in the past few years. No, I played on the computer in the living room yesterday, and the Internet has been disconnected. Damn it, the chance of making a fortune is gone. Once a week, I will be a billionaire in a year." The high school student ignored Bai Guo, with a dejected look on his face, regretting that he hadn't written down the lieutenant general's lottery number earlier.
"One issue in a week, you just wait to be taken away by the Chinese Academy of Sciences for anatomy. The winning rate is too exaggerated." Hu Qiong is also very nervous, and he is actually serious about this kind of problem.
"You can find old newspapers or something. The 2014 and 2018 World Cup champions are much easier to guess than this one, and the prize money is also a lot." Bai Guo also joined the discussion, but he didn't realize that this was a fan.
"There are also celebrities. I will go to those celebrities who have not yet become famous in advance and get their autographs." Han Li smiled, "Maybe we can become friends."
"Yang Bin, you can take back those music CDs on the table. Many of the songs on them are Grammy-winning songs in recent years. You can sell them to those American record companies in advance, such as Warner, Universal and so on. , Your dollars are absolutely indispensable, and those New York Times bestsellers, published after 2012, are all money, you don’t need to write a word, just wait for the money to be sent to the publishing house, the royalties alone can kill you you."
Everyone looked at Tang Zheng. His method of making a fortune was definitely the easiest and labor-saving method. Sure enough, the direction of thinking was different.
"Aren't you digressing, everyone? What we want to discuss is how to spend the remaining twelve days?" Zhao Jingye said in a muffled voice with no expression on his face, and finally asked a question of some value, "How many kinds of zombies are there? Do you have an idea?"
"Ordinary zombies, hunter zombies, red mutant hunter zombies, burly tank zombies, these are the ones that have appeared so far." Qin Yan introduced the characteristics of various zombies, and added some precautions by the way, "Ordinary The hearing limit of zombies is 15 meters, remember, if you get closer and make a little noise, you will be discovered."
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(End of this chapter)
On the third day of entering this survival challenge game, thanks to Tang Zheng's efforts, everyone finally had the opportunity to sit down and talk calmly. Of course, Zhao Jingye was still a little bit upset, and the face he pulled was the best proof , but no one cares about him except Xu Lu, everyone wants to know how Tang Zheng will arrange next.
"Before that, I want to ask a question, how did you get into the room of the silver Trojan horse?" Tang Zheng wanted to obtain this information for a long time, but unfortunately he has been in trouble all the time, and he was never given the opportunity and time to speak, "I will first Said, I was in an accident on the bus."
"Are you dead?" Yujie Qin Yan blurted out, obviously thinking of what happened to her, "The A380 Airbus we were traveling in should have encountered an air crash. After the plane crashed, I saw Cheng Chen, Zeng Xue and the others Everyone died, but when we woke up, we ended up here."
The stewardesses who were named suddenly trembled when they heard this, and looked at Qin Yan inexplicably in horror. They have been reluctant to bring up this topic these days because they are afraid of remembering the fact that they have died.
"Don't look at me like that. Unsurprisingly, I died too. My sternum was broken several times, and I almost lost the strength to breathe." Qin Yan shook her head, as if she didn't want to recall that painful experience. "All 525 passengers died, and there are only ten of us remaining in the crew."
"I should be dead too. When the bus accident happened, all the shards of glass shot at me." Tang Zheng clenched his right fist, "But now my body is intact."
"I remembered, that day I went to Mayor Huang's dinner, and I had a heart attack on the way, so I didn't have time to take the medicine." Kang Songde held his chest and said strangely, "But these three days, my heart seems to be fine. , such a healthy body, as if it was ten years ago."
"I seem to have been hit by a car. Hey, yes, it was a chain accident caused by a bus. Brother Tang, it must be the one you were sitting in." Yang Bin, a high school student, also had a bad look on his face, " It’s really a disaster.”
"What about you, maintenance worker?" Tang Zheng looked at this honest man. He guessed that if he didn't ask, this uncle would definitely not take the initiative to answer.
"I felt like I was shocked when I pulled the switch. Where is this? I'm still waiting to go to the kindergarten to pick up the children." The maintenance worker pulled his hair with his hands, his face full of frustration.
"You can't go back, everyone here is dead, wait for your wife to cuckold you." The bald man taunted the maintenance worker, who suddenly stood up and stared at him fiercely.
"What? Want to fight? I just have an itchy hand." The bald man is not afraid of this guy, "I can crush you with one hand."
"If you want to fight, I will accompany you, or shut up." Tang Zheng now has the confidence to challenge the bald man. It used to be just a bluffing psychological warfare, but now he has strength. He doesn't mind taking Wu Xudong home together, even if He is a prisoner, but he will never allow this guy to sabotage and harm the interests of the team.
"You can't make a joke, look at how dull the atmosphere is." The bald man sat back cursing, and he would also judge the situation, knowing that he should not be emotional at this time. If he is isolated, how can a person survive, after all, the people here Everyone thought he was not pleasing to the eye, but Lin Weiguo proved his worth with his actions. In addition, he had a good relationship with Tang Zheng, so he was obviously already the backbone of the team. Talking, the bald man is jealous to death, why is the same prisoner, the gap is so big.
"Old Lin, shouldn't you all be dead too?" Sister Yu Qin Yan didn't show any discrimination because of Lin Weiguo's status as a prisoner.
"He was shot dead by the armed police in a small courtyard." Lin Weiguo didn't hide it, and to be honest, he didn't even bother to explain.
Xu Lu twitched her lips, looked away, her face was a little unnatural, she decided not to provoke these two prisoners in the future, to be shot dead by the armed police, what a crime she must have committed, but she dared not ask.
"Where's Captain Zhao?" Li Xinlan raised her red lips slightly, and looked at Zhao Jingye, whose eyes were flickering anxiously.
"I'm not dead, I'm sleeping at home, and when I wake up, I'm in my room."
"Sleep at someone else's house. You can tell you are lying when you see your eyes wandering. Everyone is dead. How could you be an exception?" The bald man turned his head and spit, guessing, "Could it be death?" It’s disgraceful, are you sorry to say it?”
"That's not the point, Xiaotang, what did you think of." Kang Songde was a little cynical, but no one cared about his posture.
"We are lucky. If we survive here, we might be able to return to the real world alive." Tang Zheng thought for a while and said, "Many people died in the accident that day, but Yang Bin and I were the only ones here. This means that everyone else is dead."
"Indeed, with so many people on board the A380, only ten of us stewardesses survived." Bai Guo raised her hand with a happy expression on her face, "If we go back alive, wouldn't we have made a profit?"
"Is it possible?" Pang Meiqin obviously did not accept the fact that she was dead.
"Then you said it is possible for us to stand in a hotel in Los Angeles in 2020? There are still zombies, how to explain it?" Yang Bin was the first to accept the reality. Young people hope that life will become thrilling and different, "I I like this world very much, it’s great to fight zombies if I have nothing to do, tsk, if I arm this hotel into a fortress and prepare enough weapons and supplies, Los Angeles will turn into zombies in the whole city.”
"Have you played too many FPS games?" Bai Guobai glanced at this guy, "You won't be resurrected here."
"By the way, this is 2020. I have to look up the winning numbers of the lottery in the past few years. No, I played on the computer in the living room yesterday, and the Internet has been disconnected. Damn it, the chance of making a fortune is gone. Once a week, I will be a billionaire in a year." The high school student ignored Bai Guo, with a dejected look on his face, regretting that he hadn't written down the lieutenant general's lottery number earlier.
"One issue in a week, you just wait to be taken away by the Chinese Academy of Sciences for anatomy. The winning rate is too exaggerated." Hu Qiong is also very nervous, and he is actually serious about this kind of problem.
"You can find old newspapers or something. The 2014 and 2018 World Cup champions are much easier to guess than this one, and the prize money is also a lot." Bai Guo also joined the discussion, but he didn't realize that this was a fan.
"There are also celebrities. I will go to those celebrities who have not yet become famous in advance and get their autographs." Han Li smiled, "Maybe we can become friends."
"Yang Bin, you can take back those music CDs on the table. Many of the songs on them are Grammy-winning songs in recent years. You can sell them to those American record companies in advance, such as Warner, Universal and so on. , Your dollars are absolutely indispensable, and those New York Times bestsellers, published after 2012, are all money, you don’t need to write a word, just wait for the money to be sent to the publishing house, the royalties alone can kill you you."
Everyone looked at Tang Zheng. His method of making a fortune was definitely the easiest and labor-saving method. Sure enough, the direction of thinking was different.
"Aren't you digressing, everyone? What we want to discuss is how to spend the remaining twelve days?" Zhao Jingye said in a muffled voice with no expression on his face, and finally asked a question of some value, "How many kinds of zombies are there? Do you have an idea?"
"Ordinary zombies, hunter zombies, red mutant hunter zombies, burly tank zombies, these are the ones that have appeared so far." Qin Yan introduced the characteristics of various zombies, and added some precautions by the way, "Ordinary The hearing limit of zombies is 15 meters, remember, if you get closer and make a little noise, you will be discovered."
PS: In the future, there will be two updates every day, at [-]:[-] am and [-]:[-] pm,
In this way, there is a fixed update time, which is convenient for everyone,
In addition, please vote for us. If the grades are good, there will be more changes, and the codewords will be more motivated!
Thank you!
(End of this chapter)
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