Seven days have passed in the game, and Fu Anan has stored a lot of food.
There are now more than twenty bags of bread, more than forty bags of instant noodles in the space alone, various lunch cans and biscuits take up three spaces, and mineral water and milk take up one space.
There was also a 50-kilogram bag of rice and a small refrigerator filled with vegetables, pork, duck and chicken in the small rental house.
Fu Anan had the double salary from his boss but didn't know what to buy for the time being, as it seemed like he couldn't take the money in the game out.
Taking advantage of the fact that the rain had subsided a little, Fu Anan strolled along the street with the money in his pocket.
Flowing through the heavy rain that was already above his ankles, Fu Anan suddenly had an idea. The game couldn't be as simple as just heavy rain. What if the water level continued to rise
She is not a very good swimmer.
Fu Anan thought about it carefully, then turned around and went to a swimming store.
In fact, she wanted to buy a kayak, but the cheapest one in the store cost 688. She might not be able to use it after buying it, and she couldn't use it in the game after using it, so Fu Anan gave up under the pressure of money.
I bought two swimming rings, a life jacket, and a plastic basin for disposal.
The plastic shed is 1.5 meters in diameter, and carrying it on the back looks like a red-backed turtle shell.
"Hey, Xiao Fu, why did you buy such a big basin for taking a bath?" The old security guard at the door greeted her when he saw her coming back.
"I'm a boatman."
Fu Anan replied in a low voice, but the old man was hard of hearing and didn't hear clearly, so he just said "oh" perfunctorily.
A big typhoon was about to come, so Fu Anan returned to the rental house and began to stick "M"-shaped tape on the windows and put a lot of wooden boards aside for use.
Beaver City Day 8
The wind was raging outside and the lights inside the house were flickering.
Fu Anan opened her phone and looked at the pushed news. The reporter who was facing the typhoon had his face deformed by the wind, and he was leaning his body to report the current situation with difficulty.
[There are still two hours before the typhoon lands. Now we can see that the wind is very strong. According to experts, this typhoon is very strong and will land in six coastal provinces in southern my country at the same time, affecting the entire southeast...]
In addition to this, there are many short videos on the Internet that record what people are doing when a typhoon is approaching.
Some people risked sticking their phones out of the windows to record the typhoon;
Some people prayed in front of the camera;
Some people also took the opportunity to spread doomsday rhetoric, and the three-minute video was blocked.
Occasionally Fu Anan would have a feeling that this was like a real world.
"Game system?"
"Game Genie?"
"Game customer service?"
Fu Anan shouted into the air several times. If there were other people in the room, they would definitely think she was a psychopath.
This game is particularly cool. Apart from the start and end of the game and the notification of finding space props, it has no sense of existence.
"Is the game customer service here? Are you bored? Come out and chat for a while."
There were still two hours before the typhoon passed. Fu Anan said to himself in boredom, "Don't you guys give feedback to players in your game? Come out and interact to increase the affection between each other.
Aren't you lonely? Aren't you lonely? As a game wouldn't you want to have a cute human friend?"
There were no zombies with sensitive hearing, and the sound of the howling wind outside was enough to drown out Fu Anan’s mumbling.
This was not the first time Fu Anan had talked to herself in the air, but unfortunately no feedback from her words appeared.
What she said was like sand falling into the sea, without a ripple.
“This game is high-tech, but not smart.”
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a crackling sound of rapid electric current, and the room fell into complete darkness.
Starting tomorrow, three more chapters~
(End of this chapter)