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Chapter 5, Survival Plan

"Do you think, do you think those people can be saved?" Lily asked Iger.

Egger shook his head and said: "I don't know how long I have been infected. Although the priest used serum to treat my blood plague, my body was greatly damaged."

Egger said with no trace of distress: "My constitution has dropped to 1 point, and the upper limit of life and physical energy has been permanently reduced. If it had been a little longer, maybe I would have died."

At this point, Egg raised his chin toward the window and said: "The health points of those infected outside must have reached 0 long ago, so they are just the walking dead, a group of living dead."

"It's really terrible. Such a disaster has never been predicted in the Bible." Sister Maria said with her hands together. After speaking, she rested her forehead on her clenched fists and murmured silently.

What are you wearing?

The atmosphere at the dinner table was very solemn. At this time, Father Locke said: "What Iger said makes sense. After all, this is his personal experience. I think we need to formulate a survival plan in detail. What do you think?"

"Strengthen the church's defense capabilities and arrange 24-hour sentry posts." Egger said first.

"We have to find something, like cotton or something, to block all the windows." Vance scratched his head and said, "This requires a lot of cotton, nails and tools. My set of tools are all in the repair garage.

, I have to find a way to get it back."

"You can no longer knock the triangle when eating from now on. I will inform everyone one by one," Sister Maria said.

Lily said to everyone: "I'm going to go to the radio and broadcast this matter." After saying that, she reached out to turn the wheelchair. At this time, Vance quickly stood up and pushed Lily out of the chapel.

"Everyone said it was very good," Father Locke said. "A bell tower can be used as a sentry point. The bell tongue must be removed first. The big bell can also shield some wind and rain."

"I will be on the first shift from now on." Iger raised his hand and said.

"Thank you, son." Father Locke said, "I will replace you in the middle of the night."

The dinner ended like this. Father Locke is going to count and sort out the airdrop package that he carried back at noon today. I don’t know if this airdrop package is a special medicine supply package or for some reason. The airdrop package is all filled with various medicines. Father Locke

They need to be divided into categories for easy use in emergencies.

Iger followed Sister Maria to the bell tower, and Sister Maria lit up the flashlight for Iger.

Iger looked up along the beam of light. From the outside, the clock tower didn't look very high. It was only about three or four stories high. In this small space, I couldn't see the top at a glance. And what made Iger feel a little scared was that,

At such a high altitude, there is only a wooden escalator against the wall.

After taking a deep breath, Iger said to Sister Maria: "Thank you, Sister, please turn off the flashlight." The church had a power outage yesterday, or the entire community had a power outage. Electricity is a precious resource.

Every point saved counts.

After Sister Maria turned off the power, Egg climbed up the escalator almost in the dark. He didn't know how long he climbed, but gradually the light came.

Finally, Iger climbed up to the bell tower. The small attic at the top of the bell tower was not enclosed on all sides, but was equipped with four not too high guardrails. Iger sat on the edge of the bell tower, with his feet stepping on the opposite bulge, and then stood tremblingly.

Get up and crawl into the big clock.

In the middle of the big clock is a huge metal bell tongue. Egger's head almost came into close contact with the bell tongue. Then, Egger fumbled and untied the bell tongue, and then used the pulley inside the clock to pull the rope bit by bit.

It was let go.

Finally, Iger buried his head in the tube of the bell tower and shouted "Okay" below. After a few seconds, the response came up, and Iger pulled his body up again.

The sun had already set, leaving only a wisp of white light in the west. With this glimmer of light, Egger sat on the bell tower and admired the beautiful scenery around him.

The Gospel Church is built on the top of a hill. There are two winding paths on the left and right leading to the community below the hill. Behind the church is a silent cemetery with white crosses. Fortunately, this is not a zombie crisis, so there is no need to worry about the dead in the cemetery.

Climb out again to look for food.

There is a small forest to the east of the church, and there is a flat grassland in front of the forest. Perhaps in normal times, this grassland is a good place for community residents to have picnics.

The community under the hill is about two or three kilometers away from the church. There are only about fifty or sixty houses visible to the naked eye. They are all classic American large houses. Most are one-story, and a few are two-story. The tallest one is

It is a cement building with four floors.

If the blood plague disaster hadn't occurred, this town would have been a typical retirement place with nice mountains and water but a boring place to retire. After the blood plague disaster, this place was not bad, at least the population density was small.

Iger didn't dare to think about the current situation in the Central Plains. With the population density of the Central Plains, how could he escape?

Of course, you have to think differently.

Egg comforted himself and said that maybe because of the Pacific Ocean, the blood epidemic did not break out in the Central Plains. Maybe an international rescue was being organized now. Thinking of the rescue capabilities of the Central Plains, Egg felt warm in his heart.

Then Iger thought that this world was not only an alien world, but also a digital world. Maybe there was only America in this world.

If this is really the case, Iger let out a long sigh, maybe the world is really hopeless.

Sitting on the bell tower, blowing the cool autumn wind and watching the white in the west turn to gray little by little, Iger felt surprisingly calm. At this time, he clicked on the attribute bar and took a look, and found that his attribute bar had a new

The change.

What has changed is the morale column. Current morale: 0, calm.

When Egger moved his eyes to the morale bar, he found that getting this 0 was not easy. The current morale changes:

Escape from death-10

Priest's inspiration10

Food depleted -3

nun's inspiration 3

Egger nodded with understanding. This morale was indeed determined by the system and had nothing to do with personal subjective emotions.

Therefore, in terms of survival needs, improving morale should also be a very important indicator. Maybe if morale is low to a certain extent, it will affect one's ability to move. If it is extremely low, people will have a mental breakdown. Similarly, high morale will definitely have some effects.

Benefits.

Finally, it got dark. Even though Egger's eyes had completely adapted to the weak light, he still couldn't see too far.

The 24-hour sentry point might be a bad idea. Egger thought with self-mockery that on a night like this without electric lighting, if there was no moon and no stars, the sentry on the bell tower would just be blind.

By the way, you need a night vision device. High-end gadgets like night vision devices are not something that cannot be found in America. Many gun enthusiasts like to prepare several types of sights for their guns, among which there are probably

Night Vision Goggles.

It had just gotten dark and it was not yet completely night, but there were already survivors who couldn't help but go out for activities.

Egg heard a burst of gunfire from the community down the hill from the clock tower. The first three gunshots were very rhythmic, but then they became faster and faster, and the subsequent gunshots were almost connected together. When the gunfire was the most intensive,

, suddenly there was no sound, leaving only the echo of the last sound rippling in the valley.

"Sigh. It seems that traveling at night is really not possible." Iger looked at the place where the gunfire came from and said to himself, "May God bless you."


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