Chapter 18 Jingyuan and Heavy Rain

Four corpses were lying on the road. It only took Jingyuan less than five minutes to deal with these four zombies.

As long as the tip of the gun pierces the zombie's eye socket along the tip of the gun and stirs it a little, he can easily kill a zombie.

This spear is more useful than expected. Of course, this is due to the extremely high quality of his body, which allows him to stab quickly and accurately.

He stood next to the corpse, holding the barrel of the gun tightly, feeling a sense of accomplishment.

What kind of zombies are this?

He has more confidence to survive in the apocalypse, and the cluster of zombies in Shunxiang Supermarket is no longer a big problem in his mind.

His weapons and equipment are luxurious, his skills are strong, and his perception is keen. The most important thing is that if he does not take the initiative to attack, the zombies seem to ignore him, which is equivalent to him opening a permanent sneak in front of the zombies.

Anyone who has played the game knows what this concept is, which means that you always have the right to move first.

Jingyuan felt that he was Rengar with the hunting rhythm activated, or the old version of the stealth hunting rhythm. When he walked up to these zombies, they couldn't see them.

It's so easy to kill one with a stab.

He couldn't wait to go to Shunxiang Supermarket to plunder it. He first used homemade long guns and modified pistols to clear out the zombies one by one, and then took Xiaobai to rummage through the boxes and take away all useful things.

He had a hunch that the supplies left for him in the supermarket would be quite abundant.

If we go by the standards in the game, a supply point with a "container" logo can obtain at least 20 units of water and 20 units of food, or the equivalent amount of various materials.

What supply materials can be found in a supermarket? It's not a factory or a warehouse. The materials stored there must be water and food, and there is a high probability that he can also find some tools that he can use.

Just in the Xianxuan fruit shop with the "treasure box" mark, he found a small amount of water and a bag of coffee beans. The supplies in the supermarket must have been so abundant that he had to go back and forth seven or eight times to empty them out!

By then he will be able to complete the small goal he set - take a hot bath within three days.

And after replenishing the most lacking food and water, he was ready to leave and move to the edge of the city!

The atmosphere was high, and his mind was filled with plans for the future. Just when he was in the most intense mood, a raindrop the size of a soybean suddenly fell between his eyebrows, sliding down the bridge of his nose to the side of his cheek.

In an instant, thousands of raindrops fell from the gray sky, hitting the road hard, turning the dry asphalt roads into black territory, and covering the already dark world with a hazy mist.

——Crackling, like the sound of firecrackers exploding, the rain was also mixed with small hailstones.

Jingyuan's enthusiasm was immediately extinguished by the heavy rain. He followed the way out and ran back to the first floor of Building 3.

There were a lot of water drops on his hair, his sweatshirt was half soaked, and the corners of his trousers were all wet. Fortunately, his new shoes were waterproof, otherwise they would have been soaked.

The weather changes are extreme and unusual.

After all, this is a post-apocalyptic world, and Jingyuan doesn't know whether national-level forces have used nuclear weapons when facing zombie swarms.

It can be seen from the acid rain that the planet's atmosphere and environment may have been polluted long ago. How to deal with extreme weather changes is also a difficult problem that he must learn to deal with.

He took off his sweatshirt and twisted it into a twist. The turbid water fell down, revealing an unpleasant pungent smell, like some kind of chemical mixture.

Jingyuan thought that he couldn't wear this dress, so he just threw it away. There were some other clothes in the house anyway.

He looked at the world outside the door. There were thunderstorms and thunder snakes jumping among the lead-colored dark clouds. It was like someone had opened the sluice valve in the sky, and thousands of tons of sewage were dumped down.

The wind was so strong that it seemed to uproot the entire building. The glass door trembled in the strong wind, and the rust bolt rubbed against the rust and banged against the door panel.

Jingyuan has never seen such violent rain, it was like a typhoon coming.

He followed the safe passage and walked all the way to the seventh floor in the dark stairwell.

Raindrops drifted in through the ventilated windows and soaked the steps.

When he returned to the room, the shirt he was wearing under his sweatshirt was also soaked, so he had to take off all his clothes and go to the bedroom closet to find a new set to wear.

The new clothes are a dark brown woolen windbreaker, and the pants are brown cotton and linen trousers.

To be honest, the new clothes fit even worse than the previous ones. The waistband of the pants was too small, the windbreaker was too big, and the sleeves were too long. The cuffs had to be rolled up so as not to hinder movement.

He really wanted a pair of clean clothes that fit his size, but he had no choice. He tried on all the clothes in the wardrobe and this was already the most suitable one.

The look is actually more handsome than before. The face in the mirror is already very masculine. Now paired with a big windbreaker and wet messy hair, he looks like a cold-faced killer from a movie.

How do you say that? You need warmth, not demeanor.

He touched his chin, pulled his collar, and nodded in front of the mirror.

It was raining so heavily that it was impossible to go out.

He slightly opened the gap in the balcony window, and the fierce hurricane blew the rainwater in.

Fortunately, when he left in the morning, he saw that the weather was not right and took the dried mango peel indoors, otherwise this thing would have been scrapped.

Jingyuan was bored and could only stay indoors and hope that the rain would stop soon.

There are not many things to do, like looking through photos of beautiful women, or playing frisbee with Xiaobai.

He didn't want to waste any more candles, so he didn't light a fire.

He thought it would be great if he had a computer that could play games. This kind of rainy weather was perfect for sitting in a small bedroom and playing games with the lights on.

No matter how the wind roared outside the window, he only needed to hold the mouse and keyboard to fight on the battlefield.

But now he has nothing except a poor puppy to accompany him.

Xiaobai seemed very happy, running around in the narrow hall. Although he was lame on one leg, he couldn't settle down at all. He was more lively than a four-legged puppy.

But Jingyuan threw the Frisbee for a while and then stopped.

He carried Xiao Bai to the sofa, lifted the long hair from its eyes, looked into its dark eyes, put his thumbs on its forehead and pulled it outward, helping the puppy make a face.

It's not that they don't want to play with Xiaobai, it's just that they don't have much food, so they must reduce unnecessary consumption and save energy.

If the rain doesn't stop for three or four days, their food supplies will be exhausted.

He had to decide how to deal with this situation, whether to go out in the rain or to starve in the house for a while, hoping that God would reward him before he was so hungry that he lost his mind.

"Puppies don't have to think about this kind of problem, right, Xiaobai?" Jingyuan spoke to Xiaobai.

"Woof!" Of course Xiaobai couldn't understand what he was saying, it just came up happily and rubbed Jingyuan's head.
Chapter completed!