The process of finding supplies was not smooth. The shops and supermarkets in the surrounding area of Jinxin Community had long been swept away, and they were empty.
In desperation, they had to move further afield.
However, after searching around, I found nothing.
Never come back empty-handed.
Luo Yesheng's heart moved, thinking of the camp before Feilong - Sunshine Holiday Hotel.
The people organized by Feilong set up camp at the Holiday Inn, and there must be a lot of supplies.
Now that their leader Feng Leijie has died, and most of the power users in the organization have died, it is hard to say whether the rest will continue to stay in the Holiday Inn. Anyway, if you can't find supplies around, you might as well go and have a look.
The most interesting phenomenon in the process is that you will encounter some corpse beasts, but before they get close, those things will run away in a hurry.
If they have mental activities, they are probably thinking: Damn, is it not good to stay in your own area, why do you want to spare us
The cause of this situation was, of course, the humanoid corpse expelling device—the fifth-level zombie.
People of the same kind are more likely to perceive danger and coercion. After Grandpa was upgraded to level 5, even if there were zombies and corpses within five miles of Jinxin Community, they would hide with their tails between their tails.
Away from the Jinxin community, the number of zombies and corpses increased.
However, when Luo Yesheng's modified car passed by, if you looked down from a high altitude, you could see the living dead running away one by one, indirectly mixed with some corpse beasts, as if there were ghosts behind them.
At first, Luo Yesheng cautiously raised the window glass to avoid Bai Xue Danzi who suddenly rushed over and scared the co-pilot.
Later, it was found that the little girl was eager to stick her face to the glass, and she kept looking at the outside scene, and confirmed that there were level five zombies sitting in the car, and no zombies who just wanted to die again stupidly came up, so he closed the car window. The glass slid down, and Bianbian excitedly put his head in half and went out to see the receding city center.
Glancing at the little girl's curious face, Luo Yesheng thought, what's so beautiful.
The city has long been dilapidated. From time to time, you can see some broken limbs and bones. The ground is covered with a layer of rotten sand, and the air is filled with an unpleasant pungent smell. Every point and every point is a sign to the survivors of the suffocation of the world.
However, these pictures, for the five-year-old child who is exploring, each brick is a different existence in her eyes.
Passing by a shop that used to be a jewelry store, the things inside were smashed into a pile. Through the broken window, you can see some dolls hanging on the wall. Judging from their appearance, they can be restored to their beauty as long as they are cleaned once.
Luo Yesheng glanced at the ugly bear he was holding in his hand, and said, "Bianbian, do you want to change to a beautiful doll?"
"No." Bianbian shook his head resolutely, hugged the bear tightly, and bent his eyes, "I have gray, gray is very beautiful."
All right.
Luo Yesheng forced himself to look away from the gray bear, deeply worried about the little girl's aesthetics.
The only people who can communicate in the car are the sides. Luo Yesheng said: "Let's go to a hotel to see. If there are people there, we will exchange the spar for the supplies."
"If no one is there, go to other places to see."
Sideways nodded obediently.
Forty minutes later, the Tin Monster slowly stopped on the street at the entrance of the Holiday Inn.
Obviously, the remaining people of Feilong have been evacuated, which means that these people will be evacuated with supplies.
It doesn't make much sense to go in and investigate.
"There will be a lot of soft and fragrant quilts in there, and we can take them back." Bianbian obviously knows the characteristics of the hotel and doesn't want to waste it. "There are also knives, spoons and forks. Uncle Zhu Yuan has eaten several spoons, but he doesn't have any at home. How much."
Yes, hotels do not lack these, they also belong to the category of "materials".
Luo Yesheng drove the car directly to the door.
The little hands on the side were struggling to unbutton the seat belts, but one big and one small did not rush to get out of the car. After about two minutes, a few zombies rushed out of the hotel entrance and quickly walked away, bypassing the iron monster.
These are all ordinary zombies, and their limbs are severely rigid, but at this moment, they can't wait to throw their legs up.
"Grandpa is amazing." He turned around and sent a "great card" to grandpa, with a very proud tone.
The smart little girl had already discovered that those monsters were afraid of their grandfather who was also a monster, so she once again established in her mind the impression that her grandfather had become powerful again.
Grandpa is always the best
The third-level zombie howled unhappily, and stared at the side with the same gray and cold eyes, as if to say: Why don't you praise me
Seems to be a little embarrassed.
When he noticed it, he immediately rolled his eyes and said, "Uncle Zhu Yuan is also very good."
From the rearview mirror, Luo Yesheng could see the appearance of the third-level zombie-like a child eating his beloved candy.
The ghost knows why he sees this emotion on the face of a zombie.
Then he added another sentence: "But still not as good as Grandpa."
So Luo Yesheng was fortunate enough to see how a zombie changed from "happy" to "depressed".
"… "
Well, anyway, these two zombies are refreshing his cognition all the time.
After a while, Luo Yesheng and Bianbian entered the hotel, and two zombies followed closely behind.
Because he wanted knives, forks and dishes, Luo Yesheng quickly pinpointed where the back kitchen of the hotel was based on his experience. After confirming the safety of the back kitchen, Luo Yesheng beckoned to let him in.
The back kitchen of the hotel is wide and divided into several areas. From the traces on the scene, it can be concluded that it was used by people not long ago.
Luo Yesheng found a box in a vertical cabinet, and there was no unpacked set of bowls in it.
All made of crystal, very beautiful.
He tapped the cup noodles with his fingers, and the sound was clear and high-quality.
To survive alone, Luo Yesheng doesn't pay attention to material things - he is the kind of guy who can sleep even if he is given a coffin.
Eat the food in your mouth, it's delicious and full. As for whether the utensils for holding food are bowls or something else, he doesn't care.
Nai He lived with Bianbian for a while, and was infected by the little girl, and became inexplicably "exquisite". When he saw the beautiful crystal bowls, he thought of placing them on the dining table, which is absolutely beautiful.
His "little master" will love it.
If this kind of thing was left in the past, Luo Yesheng would not want it at all, and it took up space and was useless.
Now... He stuffed more than ten sets into the supplies bag.
"Uncle Zhu Yuan, that can't be eaten!"
She looked left and right curiously, and the old zombie followed closely behind her.
Since rising to level 5, Grandpa still doesn't allow him to approach him - such intimate gestures as pulling his hand or wanting to hug him, but the distance between him and the side has narrowed a lot, and he can almost stand directly on the side. side behind.
With the protection of elderly zombies, Luo Yesheng can rest assured and let the little girl wander around the back kitchen.
So during the "treasure hunt" process, I saw Uncle Zhu Yuan holding a pot and starting to eat, the little girl was full of helplessness - why does Uncle Zhu Yuan like to eat these things so much.
The third-level zombie, who was quietly trying to take a bite, found that he had been found, so he had to reluctantly let go of the big basin, and then turned the target to an unused steel ball on the stone platform, and quickly stuffed it into his mouth while he was not paying attention.
Then blah blah blah.
Worse than grass.
…
While pulling open a drawer, I saw a brand new pack of rags and a few packs of plastic gloves. It was obviously not a good thing, but the little girl was still like a treasure. The smile on her little face was blooming like a flower, and she muttered to herself. : "This one can wash dishes."
In order to make her "treasure hunt" more convenient, she gave Hui Hui to her grandfather.
Probably advanced, plus the amount of spar absorbed during this period of time, the old zombies who have thinned into paper people have grown a lot of flesh like Bianbian.
The tall old zombie carefully held the gray bear with five fingers, and his attention was occasionally attracted by the red stitch on the bear's arm.
A strange urge to want Grandpa to rip that thread off.
Because... so ugly.
The drawer that was opened on the side was the drawer under the sink. When she put the "baby" in the bag specially used for storing supplies, with a soft "dong", the little girl noticed that there was a door beside the corner. The small door, the sound seemed to come from behind the door.
The third-level zombies walked back and forth in the back kitchen, making clanging noises from time to time, so it was impossible to determine whether there was really a sound behind the door.
Grandpa looked down at the red line on Little Bear's arm again, this time he couldn't hold back and raised his other hand - his palm was a dead man's blue-gray, and the color of his nails was closer to dark - only yesterday with the help of Luo Yesheng The long clipped nails, after a day, grew sharp arcs again.
Grandpa tried to break the red stitches with his pointy fingernails.
After Luo Yesheng stuffed a few sets of crystal bowls, he began to look for something to eat without hope.
The third-level zombies forced themselves into a gap between the bottom of the shelf and the ground, and they couldn't get in after half a head.
The door was closed, and he glanced at Grandpa and Luo Yesheng on the other side, but Uncle Zhu Yuan didn't see it.
After a few seconds, he shouted loudly: "Uncle Luo, there is a door here, and I heard a voice inside."
there's noise
Luo Yesheng's expression froze, and he came over quickly.
…
"Huh? Your Highness, it's really strange that she didn't open the door by herself." The smart housekeeper passed behind the sofa and glanced at the screen. All the data were clearly displayed, and the smart robot couldn't help but wonder.
According to his cognition, human beings have an endless desire to explore, and at the same time there is a fearless spirit to find answers in danger - or to be more precise, a certain death mentality.
According to knowledge, in such a situation, most people can't help but push the door.
"... You actually peeped at me playing games?" The Seventh Prince, who was concentrating on playing games on his hair, was startled by the silent butler, his face somber that water was about to drip.
The smart housekeeper defended himself: "Your Highness, you are wronging me, I didn't peep, I just passed by. You know, when my eyes are rolling, they will automatically scan the surrounding situation, and the picture on your screen will be automatically transmitted to my database. here. This is not stealing…”
"To shut up!"
"Okay." The smart housekeeper shut up obediently, but before shutting up, he said again in a curious tone, "His Royal Highness, according to past data, every time you play this cub raising game, you feel very happy, but this When you played the game for two days, you got angry thirteen times, why is that?"
"roll!!!"
This time, the smart housekeeper rolled quickly.