Joanna took out the cold hard-faced steamed buns from her backpack. To be honest, the combat effectiveness of this thing was as good as a baguette.
Being able to make steamed food as hard as baked food can only be said to be an ancestral cooking skill.
After Jenna came over with a plastic drinking bucket and several cups, everyone had a quick dinner with cold water and hard steamed buns, although it was not too rich but was full of portions.
Shortly after eating dinner, Iger took out the two cans from the picnic ground from his backpack. Unfortunately, there was no can opener.
Just when Andy was competing with the can with a screwdriver provided by Zachary, Iger felt a sharp pain in his abdomen. His skill was at full level and he was about to use his bigger moves.
Egg tried his best to "stable" the area and didn't need anyone else to guide him. He saw the toilet from a distance and reached it in a straight line.
After arriving in the toilet, Egg came to his senses for a moment before unbuttoning his pants. He bent down and took out the toilet paper box, but it was empty.
So Iger reluctantly went to the booth next door to look for paper, but it was empty again.
Iger endured severe pain and rummaged through the men's restroom. The paper boxes were all empty. He turned on the faucet, but no water came out.
This problem is extremely difficult.
If there is no toilet paper, you can use your fingers instead, but you must have water. Now that there is no paper and no water, it will be a big test.
Egg squatted down with his belly pressed. He knew that this ultimate move would get a short cooldown as long as it survived the skill reading bar.
Sure enough, after squatting for a while, Iger felt that his stomach pain was not so bad anymore. He quickly walked to the women's toilet, and as expected, it was empty.
Egg gritted his teeth and was about to ask for a glass of water before coming back. He just walked out of the toilet door and saw the stairs next to him.
By the way, the second floor is usually staff offices, so there must be paper. Even A4 printing paper is better than fingers.
With a strong desire to survive, Egger quickly climbed the stairs.
The second floor is an O-shaped corridor in the same huge space as the first floor. One side of the corridor is the room, and the other side is a conversation area with some tables and seats. Standing in front of the guardrail on the second floor, you can directly see the first floor.
of the hall.
Iger quickly scanned several offices, and sure enough he found a table full of documents, so he rushed over quickly. At this moment, there was a cramp in his stomach, and Iger almost stumbled and fell to the ground.
Egger took off the gun that was in the way and threw it on the ground. He pressed his stomach with one hand, casually pulled out a pile of documents, and then walked downstairs in an extremely weird posture.
Finally, Iger walked to the toilet. The moment he unbuttoned his pants and sat down, his ultimate move was automatically launched.
It was such a close call that Iger escaped.
Iger looked through the document in his hand while zooming in. When he realized that it was an extremely boring performance report, he tore off an article from the document and kneaded it carefully.
This skill was developed when he was a child. After Iger rubbed it for a few minutes, the ultimate move that came and was released quickly was over. After finishing the finishing work, he walked out of the cubicle with satisfaction.
By the way, the gun was thrown upstairs. Iger staggered and slowly walked upstairs relying on the handrail. When he walked to the office just now and picked up the gun, Iger discovered a strange thing.
When he first entered the visitor center, Iger also smelled a faint rancid smell. After getting used to it for a while, he seemed to no longer be able to smell it.
But on the second floor, the rancid smell was so strong that the brain could not ignore it. Standing outside the office, Iger walked around and found that the smell came from the left side.
"Click."
Egg cocked the gun in his hand.
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In the VIP lounge area, six people were chatting happily. It can be said that in any crowd, as long as Andy and Dean are there, there will never be a moment of silence.
At this time, everyone heard Egger screaming on the second floor. When everyone looked up, they saw Egger standing on the guardrail of the second floor and shouting to them: "Everyone, come quickly, there are still survivors here."
As soon as they heard that there were survivors, Andy and the other two people quickly lost their joking attitude. They picked up the guns beside them and stood up immediately.
"He must have made something wrong." When Dean heard what Iger said, his expression suddenly became strange. He said to Andy and the other three, "There are only three of us here."
Iger didn't see anyone downstairs making any move, so he waved his hand and shouted loudly: "There are really survivors, come up quickly!"
The last half of Iger's sentence was so serious that uninformed people thought that the black boy was losing his temper. However, the three people traveling with Iger realized the seriousness of Iger's words.
"I'll go up and take a look, you guys continue." Andy made a calming gesture to everyone. He picked up his shotgun and walked forward with a nonchalant expression.
"I'll go and see what's going on." Dean saw Andy walking towards the stairs. He took two steps faster and walked forward closely with Andy.
Seeing this, several other people followed suit.
In the corridor on the second floor.
"Boy, what are you shouting about!" Andy asked sternly at Egg with a bossy attitude.
When Iger saw Andy getting angry, he shrank in fright. Iger said timidly: "I seem to hear someone calling for help in the room behind this door."
"Impossible." Dean immediately objected after hearing what Iger said. He stepped forward and patted Iger's shoulder kindly and said, "Maybe it's the wind outside. Sometimes when the wind blows, everyone will hear 'Woo.'
When I heard the "woo" sound, I thought it was someone talking. I often misheard it when I was a child."
"Did you hear that? Brat!" Andy stepped forward angrily and pushed Iger, who took a few steps back.
Andy was still upset. He raised his fist and chased after Iger to hit him. Iger held his head and shrank down. Joanna and Erica, who didn't know what happened, saw this and hurriedly ran over to start a fight.
When Joanna and Erica approached the two of them, Andy suddenly turned around. He pointed the shotgun in his hand at the three people who were alone in the corridor, and said coldly: "Don't move."
Egg also lost his coward look and walked out from behind Andy. He held the M17 gun in his hand and pointed the gun at Dean and the three of them.
At such a close distance and in such a small space, shotguns and m17s are enough to block all movements.
"Hey, man, what on earth are you playing?" Dean asked Iger and Andy with surprise and confusion.
"I also want to know what you are playing." Egg waved the m17 in his hand towards Dean, "You, step back. I just want to know why you are standing there blocking the door."
"This... is just a coincidence." Dean tried to explain. He felt that there was some kind of misunderstanding that he didn't know about.
"You three, step back, lie down, spread your legs, hold your head with your hands, and move slowly." Erica pointed the AR-15 at the three of them, and the instructions in her mouth were simple and clear.
Under the coercion of several guns, the three Deans lay down in a row in the corridor, and then Joanna and Erica stared at them with their own guns.
"What's behind this?" Andy asked Iger.
Egger shook his head and said: "I don't know, I just smelled a smell. But they told me through their actions that no matter what is inside, they don't want us to know."
"So, we have to see what's in here." Andy reached out and turned the door handle, and the door was locked.
After Andy withdrew his hand, he raised his shotgun and pointed it at the door lock. Then he kicked the door open, and a stench rushed out of the room instantly.
Bearing the brunt of the stench and the scene in front of him, Andy vomited again.
