[Tip: You found a simple shelter (the shelter can accommodate up to 5 people, and currently accommodates 3 people)].
[Tip: Players can be protected from zombie attacks in the shelter. If the number of people in the shelter exceeds the maximum capacity, the shelter will lose its protective function].
[Tip: After 62 hours, the shelter will lose its function].
Shelter is a benefit provided by players to novice players. In the shelter state, zombies will not actively attack the shelter.
Fortunately, the shelter was not full.
Fang Heng pushed open the wooden door of the shelter and walked in carelessly.
Several players who were sitting around the campfire talking in the shelter all stood up and stared at Fang Heng warily. One of the old men even took out a crossbow and pointed it at the zombies behind Fang Heng.
"Don't get excited." Fang Heng pointed at the zombie and explained, "It is my innate skill summon. It is not dangerous."
Everyone looked at Fang Heng and confirmed that the zombie behind him was standing obediently, and then sat down again.
There were three people in the room, a fat boy in short-sleeves, a thin, dark old man with a crossbow and a wary look on his face, and a young woman with light makeup and fashionable clothes.
From the moment Fang Heng entered the door, the young woman kept looking at him.
"Brother, your skills are really scary. Come and sit down." The fat man breathed a sigh of relief and asked Fang Heng to come and sit down with him. "I'm still surprised. There is a shelter, so zombies can't get in."
"Haha, the talent I just drew is not bad, but a bit ugly."
Fang Heng waved his hand, gave instructions to the ten zombies to collect supplies nearby, and walked into the shelter alone.
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Zombie clones will not be attacked by similar zombies even at night, and can remain in an 'on-hook' state 24 hours a day.
"By the way, my name is Liao Bufan, he is Jimmy, and this beautiful lady is called Liu Lin."
"My name is Fang Heng."
Fang Heng sat around the campfire with everyone.
"It's really unlucky. I was originally in an asylum built by the government, but I was suddenly judged as a negative game and sent here. I'm really annoyed."
"This is a terrible situation. In the new apocalyptic world, it will take at least several months for the federation to send people in to build shelters."
"Oh! How can I get through this..."
Liao Bufan was a talkative person. He spoke angrily and introduced everyone's identities by the way.
The three of them were all judged as negative games by the Lord God and were forced to join the zombie apocalypse world.
Liao Bufan is a college student who has just entered the game for only a year. In the real world, the dark and thin old man is the management of a foreign company.
Except for Liao Bufan, the other two people don't like to talk much.
As the sun sets, the temperature inside the wooden house gradually drops.
Jimmy took out dry wood from his backpack and threw it into the bonfire to make the bonfire burn brighter.
"Gu Gu Gu Gu..."
Liao Bufan touched his belly, which was making noise, and his old face turned red.
hungry.
Fang Heng also felt hungry. After fighting zombies for a day, his physical strength was extremely exhausted.
Liu Lin took out two potatoes from her backpack, threaded them on a branch, and roasted them on the volcano.
The aroma of the food spread quickly.
"Gudong."
Liao Bufan swallowed and looked at the baked potatoes in Liu Lin's hand with great greed.
"I'm very lucky today. I collected a few potatoes. If you have any survival supplies, you can exchange them with me."
The dark and thin old man Jimmy thought for a while, took out three bottles of water from his backpack, and placed them one by one in front of the campfire.
"Little girl, what do you think of this?"
"Not enough, uncle." Liu Lin shook her head. "Food is the most precious in the initial stage of the game. Especially in this forest environment, early players lack hunting ability. Food is the hardest to obtain. Three bottles of water are not worth enough."
Jimmy nodded and took out three more bottles of water from his backpack.
"Six bottles is the most. I still need the rest of the water."
"Okay, I'll trade you a potato."
Liu Lin handed over a potato and put away Jimmy's six bottles of water.
"What about you, do you want to exchange food with me?"
Liao Bufan had a bitter look on his face. He had no experience in surviving the zombie apocalypse and was not very lucky. He didn't collect any high-value supplies along the way. He simply took out everything in his backpack and placed it on the ground.
"These are the only things I have. You can take whatever you like, okay?"
"Young man is very smart in his abacus. Do you want to use these materials in exchange for food?" Old Jimmy picked up the potatoes he just got and roasted them on the campfire. He shook his head and said, "Is this the free whoring you young people have been talking about?"
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"Don't say that." Liao Bufan looked at Liu Lin with some hope, "How about I borrow it from you? I'll return it to you tomorrow."
Liu Lin simply refused.
"No borrowing."
Liao Bufan's face looked even more miserable.
"Fang Heng, what about you?" Liu Lin looked at Fang Heng and winked at him, "Is there anything you want to exchange with me for supplies?"
"No."
Fang Heng shrugged. He had been killing zombies all day, so he had no time to collect supplies.
But he is not in a hurry. Soon, the zombie clones hanging up outside will continuously send him survival supplies.
Liu Lin smiled and asked: "Do you think this is good? Tomorrow we will form a team and act together. You will protect my safety during the day, and I will be responsible for your food during the day."
Um?
What do you mean? You want to keep me?
Fang Heng looked up at Liu Lin.
Something's wrong with you!
"Hey! Wait a minute!"
Liao Bufan discovered the opportunity and volunteered: "Rich lady, I can also help you work. I will help you work tomorrow. I just need to fill my stomach."
"You?" Liu Lin glanced at Liao Bufan with a bit of disgust, "You can try it, but you only have half a potato tonight."
"Hey! Why? Why do I only have half a potato?"
Liao Bufan is angry, why can't I rely on my face to make a living? Can the world get better?
Liu Lin smiled and did not answer, but looked at Fang Heng, "What about my proposal? Think about it?"
Fang Heng shrugged, "No, I have other things to do tomorrow."
Liu Lin was a little disappointed.
She admitted that she found Fang Heng to form a team because of his reputation, but most importantly, Liu Lin was attracted by Fang Heng's talent and skills.
The first day was fine, but as the game progressed, the rules of the real world became meaningless in the game when faced with death.
There will be more and more cases of malicious robbery of supplies.
She needs to find a companion she can trust as soon as possible.
In Liu Lin's view, Fang Heng's zombie who obeys orders will be very useful in a doomsday environment.
Retreating to the next best thing, Liu Lin looked at Liao Bufan, "Okay, Liao Bufan, what about you? What do you say? Half a potato."
Liao Bufan became entangled.
He was in pain now. The half piece of potato Liu Lin gave him couldn't fill his stomach. It was too cheap to just agree to sell his body to her.
Fang Heng looked at Liao Bufan's troubled expression and wanted to laugh.
"Okay! I'll follow you tomorrow! But you must have at least two potatoes with every meal tomorrow."
"Can."
Liu Lin said and handed over half a piece of potato.
Liao Bufan's face was full of smile again, and he followed Liu Lin's example, piercing half a potato with a branch and roasting it on the volcano.
After eating half a piece of potato, his satiety level barely increased by ten points. Liao Bufan touched his stomach and felt a little unsatisfied.
He looked at Fang Heng, who was sitting in front of the fire in a daze, and couldn't help but ask: "Brother, are you preparing to go hungry tonight? Your condition will be very bad tomorrow, otherwise, will you follow that rich woman?
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"It's good to make money, it's not shabby."
Liao Bufan's enthusiastic persuasion had the mentality of "I'm going to give up my life for the sake of life, why don't you join me too".
Fang Heng was not in a daze, he was just checking the zombie clone's 'on-hook' status through the game system.
The situation is good and the harvest is quite fruitful.
Fang Heng closed the system game log, patted Liao Bufan's shoulder again, and asked: "Brother, were you not full just now?"
"Of course, half a potato is not enough."
"Then how about I trade a hard-boiled egg for all your supplies?"
"Do you have hard-boiled eggs?"
"Not yet." Fang Heng looked up at the door of the cabin, "but there will be soon."
"What do you mean?"
Liao Bufan didn't quite understand. He raised his head stupidly and followed Fang Heng's gaze towards the door of the wooden house.