Chapter 393 Everyone has different ways of coping

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Ivan was also in the residential area. He first made sure he was the one, and then sat on the sofa and waited.

He was not very hungry and was not in a hurry to go out and find something.

"If Mr. Meng Fei is that one, please contact me immediately." Ivan just said this to the air.

But Xiong Xiong Country knew very well that Ivan was talking to them.

Meng Fei is not that one, and there is no need for them to activate precious contact opportunities.

Half an hour has passed, and Xiong Xiong Country has not contacted Ivan.

The meaning is already clear.

Ivan breathed a sigh of relief. He bought some steel and became very comfortable in manipulating his talent. Ivan transformed into Iron Man and walked out of the residential area.

"Since Mr. Meng Fei is not the one, then I will go find Mr. Meng Fei first."

Ivan becomes Iron Man. Although moving objects attract the attention of zombies, Ivan can control metal and wrap himself into a huge metal ball. Even if the zombies roar, they will disperse after half an hour.

In order to leave smoothly, Ivan will also explode the spikes directly on the metal ball, directly making a zombie skewer.

The zombies were impaled without thinking. Those who were unlucky were stabbed directly in the brain and burped on the spot.

If they are lucky, they will be pierced on the metal ball and wait for the metal thorn to pierce their body again.

Curled up in the metal ball, Ivan held the rules paper in his hand.

"In general, zombies are not a big threat. Sure enough, the biggest problem is to find that one."

"If Mr. Meng Fei is not that one, then who will be? Jin Junxiu?"

"Or, the country is just not sure whether Mr. Meng Fei is the one..."

Ivan's brows slowly furrowed. He looked at the rules paper and sighed softly.

"Hopefully, that won't be the case."

...

Arndt descends on a suburban factory.

The moment he appeared, he was in the empty space of the factory building.

Fortunately, there were no zombies around, otherwise Arndt's SAN value would have dropped even more.

Arndt found a rule note on the table not far away. Looking at the rule note, he almost cursed.

If he was accidentally exposed to zombies, wouldn't he be dead?

There is probably no place for him to hide in this big open space!

Arndt's talent is good, but the moment he releases his talent, he cannot move.

If you really encounter a group of zombies, the final outcome can only be that Arndt dies of exhaustion, or else he goes crazy before he has exhausted his SAN value and is eaten to death by the zombies.

So Arndt searched quietly and found a small room with a metal structure and two front and rear doors. There was also a rotting corpse infested with maggots, which was covered with a thick layer by Arndt. quilt.

Arndt: "Although it's disgusting, it doesn't matter. Out of sight, out of mind. If he dares to live, I will chop him to death."

Although he didn't learn anything else, Arndt had learned to be calm in every situation.

After successfully getting up, Arndt began to study the rules and ghost story shop.

Looking at the dense list of weapons, Arndt held his cheek and felt a little melancholy.

"Oh my God, I actually don't like the world of force."

Instead of using force, he prefers to use his brain.

Otherwise, let others use force.

Zombies and stuff are not romantic at all!

For Arndt, the best result is that someone finds him. If that doesn't work, he will find a way to find someone else.

A strong control definitely needs foreign aid!

...

The location where Qin Muzhou landed was not very good, next to the trash can in the alley on the corner of the street.

If this position were placed in a zombie movie, Qin Muzhou would turn into a corpse in less than three minutes, and then join the zombie army gorgeously.

Standing in the cold wind, smelling the strange smell close at hand, Qin Muzhou wanted to cry without tears, and was messy in the wind.

"..."

I know, I'm just a little piece of trash.

What can I do?

Qin Muzhou even reflected on himself whether he had done anything to offend those "gods" before.

But when Qin Muzhou heard the roar of the zombies, he didn't need to think. He opened the trash can in an instant and jumped in without hesitation.

Then I found a brand new rule paper in the trash.

It was as if someone had predicted that Qin Muzhou would definitely get into this trash can.

Qin Muzhou's little face turned pale under the illumination of the flashlight.

Qin Muzhou, who was in a complicated mood: "Six."

After carefully looking at the rules note, Qin Muzhou thought for a while and began to look for products in the Rules and Monster Store.

Qin Muzhou looked at more. He not only looked at the weapons, but also looked at other things and turned back hard.

In this strange rules store, there is everything except food and water.

Flame guns, rifles, shovels, crowbars, bombs, sulfuric acid, blast helmets and more.

There are even various furniture, doll costumes, fragrances, August 4th disinfectant and so on.

I flipped through a few pages and then looked at the rules paper.

"Zombies have sensitive senses of smell and hearing, but are visually impaired.

If you encounter a zombie, you can choose to avoid it, provided there is no obvious smell on your body and you make sure you don't make any noise. "

"Hide, no smell, no sound."

Qin Muzhou decisively purchased the Xiongxiong doll suit, the August 4th disinfectant, and the [Zombie Nuclear Locator].

In the small trash can, Qin Muzhou put on a children's version of the Bear puppet suit.

After rolling around in the trash can, the gray bear costume was dirty and smelled very unpleasant.

Qin Muzhou poured another bottle of August 4th disinfectant on himself.

When he was ready, Qin Muzhou took a deep breath and boldly opened the lid of the trash can.

I saw a dirty doll crawling out of the trash can with a subtle stench and pungent smell.

Then the grizzly bear puppet paused and stared at the passing zombies.

The zombies passing by walked forward suspiciously, smelled it, looked at it again, saw nothing, and left slowly.

Qin Muzhou: "..."

Sure enough, I am a genius, right?

The child from Qin Muzhou climbed out of the trash can and walked onto the street with irresistible momentum!

Then Qin Muzhou gave up. There was no other reason. There were so many enemies, so he was right to give up!

There were at least dozens of zombies wandering around the street, and there were many zombies paralyzed in the shadows at the edge of the wall, not knowing whether to live or die.

But he was probably dead. After all, they were piled up like that and looked like mummies. They couldn't be alive, right?

Qin Muzhou's appearance did not attract the attention of any zombies.

Qin Muzhou: Great!

Qin Muzhou's operation is something that most people have never thought of!

It’s indeed a new brain, it works!

But not necessarily for others.