My Exclusive Dream Game

It didn't take long for Chen Xu to choose a restaurant at the intersection. It was located on the first floor. There was no need to climb stairs. The freezer was large enough. The best part was that there was a diesel generator inside.

He is no stranger to diesel generators. Before going to university, his parents ran a supermarket in the county. For a while, the county changed lines and there were frequent power outages. The supermarket used diesel generators to generate electricity.

After the electricity was turned on, he swept a dozen nearby restaurants again and transported all the meat back until the ice store couldn't fit.

Although two people will definitely not be able to eat so much meat in half a year, they are prepared for it.

"By the way, I don't know what happened to Luo Xiyun."

He was frying a steak and calculating the amount of food, he remembered Luo Xiyun who should have appeared long ago.

According to the urinary nature of this dream, this virtual Luo Xiyun is likely to wake up at home just like in reality. It hasn't appeared until now, and I don't know where it went.

He didn't even know where her home was, the city was so big, and it was undoubtedly a needle in a haystack to find someone.

"The best way is to make some movement and draw her over."

He smelled the scent of the steak and couldn't help swallowing. After working all morning, he was already starving.

The first day was spent moving supplies.

At night, Chen Xu, who had just taken a shower, was sitting in the only office in the restaurant, feeling a little guilty in his heart. It was a waste to use bottled mineral water to bathe.

"There is no way, the running water has stopped."

He couldn't help sighing, when there was only one person left in this world, it was much more difficult than he thought to survive.

There is no takeaway, no tap water, you have to do everything yourself.

Forget it, the most unbearable thing is that there is no network!

Can't get online, can't log in to forums, can't watch videos, can't use Douyin, can't catch up...this is very terrible. He usually doesn't play games, and he doesn't even look at the phone, so he can only hold the phone in a daze.

There is a computer in the office, but a password is set.

"I have to go to the company tomorrow and bring the computer back." He thought this way, yawning, and gradually fell asleep in the sound of the diesel engine.

When Chen Xu woke up the next morning, he felt that no part of his body was not sour and very uncomfortable.

"I go."

He inhaled and sat up, the muscles all over his body were sour and numb, that sourness, "It's terrible."

He hasn't done physical work for a long time and exercises less. After moving so many things yesterday, he was overworked and the sequelae came.

"Is this a dream?" He didn't know how many times he doubted the truth of this incident.

It is hard to imagine that everything in this world and the real tingling and pain on the body are simulated in dreams.

He took a deep breath and got up from the bed.

"No matter what, let's collect more supplies."

This suspicion gave him a deep sense of crisis. In case, all this is not a dream, but a real thing, and he is the only one left in the world. In order to survive better, he must prepare in advance.

He endured the sore muscles, and after eating something, he took his tools and went out.

In addition to food, there is one other thing that is very important, and that is medicine, which is a life-saving thing. Other materials can be put away later, and a batch of medicine must be collected first.

From this moment on, he felt that he couldn't completely treat all of this as a game. But seriously thinking about how to survive in such apocalyptic times.

At seven o'clock in the morning, the sun has risen.

Chen Xu woke up and looked at the poster of the female star who did not remember her name on the ceiling. Two seconds later, he woke up, sat up, picked up the pen, and wrote the number "31" on the wall.

The whole wall is filled with numbers, from 1 to 30. It means that he has been here for a full month.

He put down the pen, walked to the mirror, picked up the razor, and carefully shaved off the stubble that emerged.

Then I went to the bathroom, brushed my teeth and washed my face.

After washing up, he left the office.

There is a table next to the corridor. There is a rice cooker on the table. Uncover the lid. Inside is steaming porridge.

This is the rice that I put last night. I set the time and cook it automatically. I can eat it when I wake up. It's very easy.

With the fried peanuts, he finished half a pot of porridge, feeling warm and comfortable in his stomach.

After breakfast, he washed the pots and bowls and put things away. He took out the little book he carried with him, opened it and looked at it. It was full of things to do.

He glanced quickly, picked up the pen, and drew a circle on two of them.

Diesel stocks are in a hurry.

Look for vegetable seeds.

Then he closed the notebook, put it back in his pocket, took the things, and went out.

Before going out, he converted the power supply into a battery pack and turned off the diesel generator.

In order to extend the life of this diesel generator, he assembled a battery pack as a backup power source. When he left, he used the battery pack to supply power.

"nice weather."

He walked out of the restaurant and looked at the clear sky, and his mood seemed to become clearer.

On the road outside, there are two rows of cars parked, including luxury sports cars like Ferrari and Porsche, vans like Wuling, and medium-sized trucks from Isuzu.

He walked into a nearby store and came out with a trailer full of oil drums. All the street shops on this road were converted into warehouses by him to store various materials.

Pushing the trailer, Chen Xu walked to a blue Isuzu truck and put the oil drum on the truck. After moving back and forth several times, after loading most of the carriages, we set off.

He started the car and drove to the road on the right.

Over the past month, he has cleaned up the surrounding roads. This is not a small project. There are too many cars in this city. There are some relatively crowded roads, and the cars completely block the roads. It took him a lot of work to clear a road that could be driven by a car.

"There are petrol stations everywhere, don't worry about this one. The vegetable seeds are not easy to find. Let's go to the vegetable market first." He drove while thinking.

Modern urbanites can't live without vegetables almost every day, but there are probably few who have grown vegetables by themselves. When he was in elementary school, he helped his grandfather who lived in the countryside to harvest rice. I haven't seen what vegetable seeds look like.

I can't stand eating meat and vegetables every day, wow.

This month, he was still able to eat something that was barely enough to serve, including potatoes, tomatoes and bean sprouts, and he almost vomited.

He never thought that there would be such a thirst for green leafy vegetables.

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Half an hour later, Chen Xu stopped the car at a distance of a few hundred meters from the vegetable market. It has not been cleaned up here. The road is full of cars and can't make it through.

He lifted the tool bag, got out of the car and walked over.

From a distance, the market smelled of rotten, he took out a gas mask and put it on before daring to walk in.

After ten minutes, he usually escaped from the inside. The smell inside is so terrible, even wearing a gas mask is a bit unbearable, there are traces of vegetables and meat left over after rot.

He returned to the car, feeling a little depressed, "Do you really want to look for it in the suburbs?"

In modern big cities, there is not much to grow vegetables. They were all transported from the suburbs. He also found several vegetable bases in the suburbs from the map.

However, the nearest vegetable base is more than 30 kilometers away from here. If you want to clear a way out, the amount of work, just thinking about it, makes your scalp numb.

Finally, he took out his portable notepad, wrote it down, and went to the vegetable base to look for seeds. Save this matter for later.

Next, he went to the nearest gas station and filled all the oil drums.

This iron oil drum has a capacity of about thirty liters. When it is full, it is nearly fifty catties. He took a total of fifty empty buckets, filled them all up and then moved them to the car. It took more than two hours before and after, and it was exhausting enough for him.

A month ago, he would definitely not be able to do such a job. If he moved a few barrels, his waist would be exhausted. This has been a month, and I have done a lot of physical work every day before I exercised.

After finishing his work, he removed a chair and a folding table from the car, found a shady place to sit down, took out a tablet computer from the backpack he carried with him, and put it on the table with a holder. On, then, opened a movie.

He leaned back on the chair, unscrewed the thermos, and watched a movie leisurely while drinking tea.

After hard physical work, he would treat himself in this way.

Leisure time always flies very fast, and a movie will be finished soon.

Chen Xu looked at the time, at 11:40, it was lunch time.

He drew gas bottles, gas stoves, pots and pans and other tools from the carriage, and started cooking on the side of the road. Every time he goes out to work, he will bring all these things, and cook outside at noon, so as not to run around and waste time.

Washing rice, cooking rice, washing vegetables, cutting vegetables, cooking...

After a while, the food will be ready, two dishes, one fried beef with potato slices, and one fried bacon with garlic sprouts.

He sat in the middle of the road and finished his lunch.

After resting for half an hour, he dragged off a folding bed from the car and placed it in a shady place, put on headphones, listened to soothing pure music, put on blindfolds, and took a nap.

………

Chen Xu woke up naturally when he fell asleep. When he woke up, it was already three o'clock. He stretched comfortably.

He has rarely had such a leisurely time since he went to work. In order to make money, he was like a wind-up, even if it was the weekend, it was just a breath, and he couldn't really relax.

He packed his things, moved back to the car, turned it on, and set off again.

All the way to the river, he parked the car, took a few fishing rods and walked to the river, found a suitable place, installed the bait, and threw them into the water one by one.

Then, he fixed the five fishing rods at a distance. I moved a stool and sat next to him, watching the fish floats floating on the river, and waited quietly.