Being a Koi in a Survival Game

Chapter 17: Sailing Carnival 17

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Next, open the closet and look for long-sleeved, thick clothes.

Although it was 35 degrees Celsius in the summer, life was more important than keeping cool. Even when putting on clothes, Fu Anan used the remaining tape to seal the loose parts such as trouser legs and cuffs tightly.

After making sure that he was fully equipped, Fu Anan took out his own small pot.

In order to avoid zombies and avoid making unnecessary noises, and also to avoid attracting the attention of people in the kitchen, she even ate instant noodles dry these days. On her last day here, she wanted to eat hot instant noodles!

Fu Anan luxuriously put two bottles of mineral water, put the instant noodles in the boiling water, and added the seasoning packet. A scent lingered in the air, diluting the smell of rotting corpses and toilet water that filled the room.

She also has a sausage!

The ham is sliced very thinly and blended into the noodles. It would taste even better if some chopped green onions and green vegetables were added.

The smell also spread to the kitchen.

"Damn it! We're working so hard to fend off the zombies here, and there's someone cooking instant noodles outside!" Player Li Gao has a very sensitive nose, and he cursed after smelling the smell, "I'm going to kill this person cooking instant noodles when I get out."

Just as he finished speaking, the kitchen door was slammed violently again.

A large number of zombies were crowding at the door, and the door lock was already shaky.

"Brother Li, the kitchen door is about to collapse." The NPC companion next to him asked Li Gao for help.

"We have to resist even if we can't. If we let them in, we'll all die! Hold on, once we reach the sea of the land on which the sun never sets, the army will come to rescue us!" Li Gao was still encouraging the NPC who didn't know the truth, "We are not far from the high seas of the land on which the sun never sets."

As Li Gao said this, he secretly exchanged glances with the other three people.

Seeing that Chef Fu in the kitchen looked very relaxed, it was not easy for her to climb up.

Radio gymnastics still needs more practice.

Fu Anan climbed up and kicked the stool away. The sound attracted the attention of the zombies. Looking at the crumbling door, Fu Anan swallowed his saliva and started to crawl out without looking back.

After she started climbing for a while, she suddenly realized that it was not that simple.

The ventilation ducts were everywhere, and it was still very dark inside. Fu Anan, whose sense of direction was not particularly good, was a little confused about which direction the elevator and stairs were. He could only choose one direction and crawl forward aimlessly.

Passing through every room from the ventilation duct, looking down through the gap, almost every room was occupied by zombies.

Immediately afterwards, Fu Anan stopped when passing by a room.

She's upstairs in the infirmary!

Looking down from above, the three dining carts were in disarray, with unfinished steaks falling to the ground and mixing with the black blood. The pharmacy counter had collapsed, with all kinds of medicines scattered all over the floor, and seven or eight people were walking aimlessly inside.

She saw Dr. Song among the others. Dr. Song's white coat had turned completely black, and the cuffs and trouser legs seemed to be empty.

Fu Anan crouched lower and lower, trying to see more clearly. Dr. Song staggered and just walked under the ventilation duct.

(End of this chapter)