After deciding where she wanted to go, Yu Qingxian didn't hesitate anymore.
But she didn't know that less than twenty minutes after she left, a car drove over.
The people in the car came down and looked everywhere, but couldn't find the note.
"Didn't it fall here? It's not in the car either. It couldn't have been blown away by the wind." One of them asked in confusion.
How could something so important be lost?
If it really fell here, it must still be in the same place, and no one could have picked it up.
"It's impossible to blow away, but who would come to this place?" The man who lost his address was also very depressed.
It's only been over twenty minutes, how could someone just pass by and pick it up?
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Of course, Yu Qingxian, who had picked up other people's notes at this time, didn't know that those people were back.
She ran very fast on her little suitcase.
She knew the specific address.
It takes two hundred kilometers to go around her place.
But for Yu Qingxian, it's not that far.
Even though it is indeed dangerous for others to walk through a city full of zombies, it is not difficult for Yu Qingxian.
But what matters is the color of her skin.
Yu Qingxian was ready to decorate herself.
At least make yourself look less scary.
Yu Qingxian took a rare opportunity to find a makeup mirror and take a closer look at his face.
It had been a long time since I had looked at the cracked mark on my mouth.
Only then did Yu Qingxian observe carefully.
The crack seemed to have been torn open by her own fingers, causing the left side of her face to be completely open.
The flesh and blood showed no signs of decay, which surprised Yu Qingxian.
After all, many zombies have begun to rot.
I don't know if it's because of this winter or the exposure to the sun before winter, but many zombies are seriously rotten.
Yu Qingxian has not looked at his face in the past few months, because he is actually afraid of this problem.
But now it seems that there is no need to worry about this problem.
It's just that the weather is getting hotter, so she still has to deal with the wounds on her face.
Even if it didn't hurt, it would be bad if a fly laid seeds on her face and she got a mouth full of maggots.
Yu Qingxian feels that wearing a mask is indeed a good thing.
But I'd better sew up my face first.
Yu Qingxian went to the hospital and looked around, and finally found catgut for surgery.
I just don’t know if the catgut can be absorbed by my body.
If it doesn't absorb, then didn't she choose catgut in vain?
After Yu Qingxian finished struggling, he used catgut to sew up his face to make his face look less scary.
It took Yu Qingxian half an hour to sew his face properly.
Even the claw marks on his wrists were tightly wrapped by Yu Qingxian with a bandage.
She didn't want to get maggots herself.
After all, if there were maggots, she would definitely have to get them out one by one.
Too much trouble.
Yu Qingxian actually didn't find anything wrong with his eyes.
It wasn't until she took a book with photos of people nearby to compare them that she discovered that there was indeed something wrong with her eyes.
It turns out that she turned into a zombie, and she did have a filter to beautify herself.
My eyes don't look like a living person.
After thinking about it, Yu Qingxian still felt that it would be better to wrap herself up.
But if you wrap yourself too tightly, it will be very suspicious.
Sure enough, being a zombie has its advantages and disadvantages.
But Yu Qingxian had to repair his mobile phone.
It would be best if all these things could be transferred to the new phone.
That way she can handle it herself later.
Yu Qingxian still chose to wear it with a tighter bag.
She changed into long pants and long sleeves, but because it was a thin bottoming shirt, it could cover the color of her skin and not make her look like an idiot, wearing a lot of clothes on a hot day.
Then putting on a mask and a fisherman's hat, Yu Qingxian looked like a human being.
Although she is a zombie, after becoming a zombie, her athletic ability is many times stronger than when she was a living person.
After all, you can climb twenty floors without losing your breath.
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After making sure that there were no flaws in his appearance, Yu Qingxian should think about communication issues.
The first is language.
She always thought she was speaking human words.
How do you know that what you are saying is not human at all.
Then Yu Qingxian would have to doubt whether humans could understand the words he wrote.
Therefore, Yu Qingxian is not sure about the handwriting he wrote.
Since he is not sure whether the words he writes can be understood by humans, then he still cannot write.
Yu Qingxian first took a tablet, fully charged it and turned it on, then pulled out the memo. After typing, he asked the system voice to read it again.
After confirming that the words he typed were indeed what he wanted to express, Yu Qingxian finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, my brain is not broken, and what I want to express is still the same as human beings.
Since she can communicate through typing, she doesn't have to worry about being at a loss when the other person asks her questions.
After preparing everything, Yu Qingxian headed towards the black market.
But Yu Qingxian was actually a little worried.
After all, I am alone, what if I am targeted by someone?
Forget it, just die, since you have already died once.
Brave to death.
If the phone is successfully repaired, she will make money.
In short, no matter which ending it is, it is not bad for Yu Qingxian.
Yu Qingxian had never been to the black market. She put several boxes of anti-inflammatory drugs, antipyretics and painkillers in her backpack.
This kind of medicine should be very important in the end of the world.
In short, she only has one chance.
If she hadn't died at the hands of the black marketeers, she wouldn't have had the courage to do it again.
All her twenty-eight years, no, twenty-nine years of courage were staked on this moment.
When she arrived, she discovered that the black market was underground.
And this underground black market is still outside the security scope of the base.
Because there are still many zombies in the town ten kilometers away.
People who can open a black market here are really brave.
Yu Qingxian was actually very afraid of being searched. As long as he touched her, he could feel that her whole body was cold and already cold.
Fortunately, when the two people guarding the door saw Yu Qingxian, they only looked at him a little longer.
After all, Yu Qingxian looks like a girl at first glance.
It is indeed unusual for a girl to be alone.
But he also let her in.
There is a light at the entrance.
I don’t know where the electricity is coming from, or whether it’s generated by a generator.
All in all, it's not too dark after entering.
Yu Qingxian walked down the passage. After almost two minutes, Yu Qingxian's eyes suddenly opened up.
I found this to be an underground street.
Although there are not many people, there are indeed various shops.
Yu Qingxian didn't know who to find to repair his cell phone.
But she scanned around and looked at a place that looked more like electronic equipment.
Because there are some mobile phones and walkie-talkies on the counter of this store.
Yu Qingxian walked over, reached out and knocked on the counter, and then entered his thoughts on the tablet.
The man looked up at the tablet in Yu Qingxian's hand, and then said: "Repairing your mobile phone? People don't use mobile phones very much now. The new communicator they use has a long distance and can adapt to today's magnetic field. Do you want to change it?"
Yu Qingxian shook his head.
She didn't need to contact anyone, she just wanted to get her phone fixed.
