The boxes were not fully stacked and took up two-thirds of the container.
Cut one open at random and you'll see it's full of canned food.
In addition to canned food, there is also water, clothes, medicine, alcohol lamps and even weapons!
"Are all containers like this?" Fu Anan was stunned.
"This is a resource point. Several will be set up in each round of the game waiting for players to discover." Fu Yizhi explained casually and stepped in.
Fu Anan carried the wooden ladder from behind and closed the container door.
It is now five o'clock in the morning on the twenty-fourth day of the voyage.
It took them three hours to climb up.
The rain outside had stopped long ago, but they were already soaked.
Fu Anan unpacked the box and found some clean clothes, threw one set to Fu Yizhi, then used the box to block their view and changed.
I can finally have a good night's sleep.
Fu Anan yawned, and prepared to have a good rest with his schoolbag as a pillow. He would deal with anything else after he woke up.
A slight breathing sound was heard in the container. Fu Yizhi was sitting on the other side, casually turning the dagger in his right hand and closing his eyes to rest.
Day 24 of Sailing Survival, 11:00 AM
Fu Anan stretched his neck, stood up, and opened a bag of biscuits.
Fu Yizhi didn't know what woke him up and was fiddling with the row of guns.
Fu Anan took a look and then began to sort out the other miscellaneous items in the container.
Food and water were enough for the two of them for six days if they were frugal. She also sorted out the clothes and medicines, put them in boxes and marked them.
Next, it was time to play the box stacking game. Fu Anan used the boxes to stack two compartments. The empty cardboard boxes were opened and spread on the ground, and a layer of clothes was placed on top, and two simple beds were made.
Snap—
Fu Yizhi fiddled with the machine and made a sound, attracting Fu Anan to look at him again.
There were probably four guns, three pistols and one rifle, and Fu Anan was ready to take action.
If her fighting ability is strong enough, she will really go up and ask for it, and if she is not given it, she will snatch it away.
But she's just a weakling.
Fu Yizi was a cruel and ruthless person, and extremely suspicious. He had not dispelled his concerns in the first place, and going up to ask for weapons might make things worse.
If the eldest brother doesn't like her, he can kill her.
Fu Anan, who had finished all his work, watched eagerly.
Fu Anan approached and saw a pistol spinning rapidly in Fu Yizhi's hand and disassembling.
"Glock 19 automatic pistol, 9mm caliber, 16 rounds." Fu Yizhi said, and his movements suddenly slowed down, "Look carefully how to use it."
Two dull gunshots were heard after passing through the silencer.
Fu Anan touched the gun in his hand and opened his mouth into an "O" shape, "Master Fu, are you giving me this gun?"
"Keep it safe and don't fire it."
"Master Fu, you are so handsome!" Fu Anan cheered, picked up a holster and tied it around her waist. She now also has a gun.
Fu Yizhi pursed his lips slightly and turned a deaf ear to the noise around him.
Noisy.
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On Deck
The stair door was suddenly chopped through by an axe.
"Hurry up and follow me!"
The people in the kitchen finally came up.
They got some wooden boards and stools to try to block the door, but this attracted other zombies to gather behind them.
"Li Gao, behind!" Liu Feiyan shouted.
"Fuck!" Li Gao spat, "Bring weapons and open this place."
A group of people ran away quickly and rushed around on the deck.
"There are more zombies here than down there!"
"Run, the zombies in the cabin are coming out!"
"Don't leave me, help!"
The sudden appearance of zombies caught the kitchen team off guard, and they ran around like headless flies.
(End of this chapter)