Bai Zhi woke up with the choking smell of burnt wires. She coughed and stood up, shaking her hands and legs. Infinite Heavenly Lord was on top. Her arms and legs were intact and their functions were normal. Although her arms were still a little numb. , but does not affect use.
The keyboard has been twisted into a knot and is definitely unusable. There are also black marks from smoke on the monitor. The computer is probably in danger. The mobile phone plugged into the computer for charging also failed to light up. The loss was huge this time. Bai Zhi thought about the pitiful balance on her salary card and could only sigh and turned to look at the clock on the wall.
The hour hand of the quartz clock points to eight o'clock, and the three large characters "Monday" on the clock face shine brightly in black.
"Are you going to be late for work?" Bai Zhi jumped up and rushed to the window to look down. The convenience store downstairs across the street starts at seven o'clock in the morning every morning and the small speaker tirelessly plays vegetables for two yuan and seventy cents, and special potatoes for ninety-eight cents per dollar. It is more powerful than the alarm clock. Yes, she always wakes up to the sound of "little green vegetables for two dollars and seven". It's unusual to be so quiet at eight o'clock today.
There was a dark circle of people surrounding the entrance of the supermarket. Several large trucks and passenger cars were swaying on the road, as if they had been in a car accident not long ago. When Bai Zhi took a first look, she was still thinking about whether to go to the small grocery store downstairs to borrow a phone and call her colleagues to help her sign in first. She took a second look and realized something was wrong. The people in the three circles outside the three circles don't look like they are watching the fun. Men and women are squatting and crawling in a circle. It's like having a dinner during a spring outing, and everyone is crowding together to grab delicious food!
Bai Zhi took another look at it for the third time, and saw a gust of wind blowing. It was fishy, smelly, and had a strong rusty smell, which made people want to vomit. Bai Zhi covered her nose and her eyes widened - his mother's. There was really a dinner party in front of them. The faces and hands of the men and women were covered with blood and flesh foam. It was impossible to distinguish their noses and eyes. Each of them held a cup in his hand. The pieces of meat and internal organs dripping with blood were being swallowed in big mouthfuls.
Bai Zhi slowly took a few steps back, gently closed the sliding window, then turned around and rushed out to lock the door's safety lock. Brother Nan, you were brought back by Fourth Master in your last life, right? Is it really the end of the world when Jinkou Yuya said it was the end of the world?
Bai Zhi's entertainment when riding the subway is reading novels. She has read not only 100 but also 80 apocalyptic novels. She is familiar with the process at the beginning of the protagonist. Although she has not yet accepted the fact that the apocalypse is coming emotionally, she has reason to rely on her. His brain screamed: "Don't be in a daze, save yourself first."
Bai Zhi pressed the socket switch on the floor a few times, but it didn't light up and the power went out. I turned the faucet again. The water flow was very thin, and the color of the water was turbid and slightly smelly. It was obviously unusable. Bai Zhi turned off the faucet sadly and tried to turn on the gas pipe. Before she could reach the door of her small one-room kitchen, she heard a loud bang outside the window, followed by a series of small explosions. Is this - a pipeline gas explosion? Bai Zhi rushed into the kitchen and closed the door of the gas pipe with a death wish. She still had a few kilograms of flour to bake pancakes, but now the pancakes were gone.
There were two large bottles of mineral water and half a bottle of salt soda bought last night on the dining table. Bai Zhi found a disposable paper cup and poured herself a glass of salt soda to drink to relieve her tension.
There is no electricity, no cooked food, and the gas may explode at any time. The most important thing is that her security door was removed by the landlord because the door lock was broken. Now she only has a wooden door. How many days can she stay in this rental house? ? There was a villain in Bai Zhi's heart howling crazily: "MB, I don't want to die, I'm not a man, I'm scared, I don't want to be eaten alive."
But her rationality caused her brain to move at a high speed, and she kept doing mental construction: it is written in every novel that zombies in the apocalypse will upgrade over time. No matter whether what is written in the novel is true or not, if you want to survive in this apocalyptic world, fighting zombies is something you must face. You must go out bravely. If you are lucky, you can level up by killing monsters! It doesn't matter if you're unlucky and can't level up. Only when you become proficient at fighting monsters will you have the ability to survive.
No matter how scared you are, act rationally. Bai Zhi clenched her fists and drank the soda water in one gulp, saying to herself: "No matter how difficult it is, I will live on and live well."
The first step is to find a sturdy, large-capacity and easy-to-carry backpack. Bai Zhi thought that when she went out to play this spring, she bought a large travel backpack. This thing was definitely more useful than a suitcase, but she didn't use it at ordinary times, so she didn't know where it was stuffed.
There was nothing in the closet or on the shoe cabinet. Bai Zhi was anxious, "Backpack, where is my backpack?" She bent down to rummage through the shoe cabinet, and suddenly her eyes blurred. A small backpack pattern jumped out of thin air and floated on the shoe. above the cabinet.
The rectangular bamboo backpack pattern, isn’t this the backpack icon in the X3 game?
There are still benefits in the end of the world. Bai Zhi touched the icon of the small backpack excitedly. The grids of the backpack slid out row by row and stopped at the bottom grid.
"Damn it, with a backpack, I can run faster in the apocalypse." Bai Zhi pressed Beng Beng's beating heart and carefully observed the items in the backpack grid. Potions and enchanting materials were all there. The most valuable volume was There were small words written under the cloth icon. She tried to take out a twenty-six-cell cherry blossom silk bag. A small toilet bag-shaped cloth bag was taken out. Bai Zhi pinched the small bag and it felt soft. It was soft and had quite a texture. She honestly put the small bag back. The small bag disappeared the moment it came into contact with the frame of the backpack grid, but there was an extra bag pattern in the grid. It's so unscientific from the Queen Mother, but it's so magical. Damn it.
Bai Zhi tried to put a bottle of water on the table into the grid again, and immediately put the second bottle in. A "2" appeared under the water bottle in the grid. Real objects can be placed and can be superimposed, which is great! But where is the upper limit?
Bai Zhi tried to move and stack other things in the backpack. Originally, unequipped Sakura Silk Bags and other items in the game could not be stacked. Only one could be placed in each grid. Now, more than thirty bags can be stacked in one grid, and the upper limit exceeds twenty, which is a benefit in the end of the world. Not bad.
Bai Zhi moved very quickly, sorting and stacking over a hundred groups of materials. It turned out that her backpack was full of nearly two hundred grids, but after she manually stacked it, it only occupied a mere twenty grids. The remaining empty squares mean: The backpack is still very empty, girl, come on, fill it up with us!
With the backpack, she could take more supplies with her. Bai Zhi began to sort out her clothes. God knows when the end of the world will resume large-scale machine production. For example, if you don’t wear clothes, you will have to take them with you. After many attempts, Bai Zhi discovered that a total of seven compartments could store all her clothes: tops, pants, long coats, shoes, socks, bras and panties. However, it was a bit more troublesome when it came to picking up clothes. She could only randomly pull one piece, and could not specify the one she wanted. This minor inconvenience was definitely bearable compared to the fact that she could take all her clothes with her.
Several quilts are folded and thrown into the grid, and the icon of the quilt is displayed. Take them out, wrap them in sheets, stuff them into pillows, blankets, etc. and throw them in, and the display becomes a bag of sundries. Bai Zhi was inspired to pull out a few glove boxes from under the bed and throw them in. There were three icons in the backpack: "a large box of groceries", "a middle box of groceries" and "a small box of groceries".
Bai Zhi suddenly realized that there were more things that could be packed in this way. She was in charge of logistics in her work unit. When sending things out, there would often be large packages left over. The better-quality plastic boxes were usually secretly divided among her handlers. She had been working in logistics for more than three years, and she had accumulated a lot of plastic boxes. About thirty. She was making a living alone in City A, and she liked to play games after work. Except for a few boxes containing books and miscellaneous items, she had no chance to give them away. They were all stacked together and hidden under the bed.
Bai Zhi pulled out all the boxes, found a piece of newspaper and wiped away the floating dust on the lids. She closed the lids one by one and threw them into her backpack. Sure enough, the small number next to a group of empty boxes showed 37. It was estimated that the upper limit of stacked items was Two hundred.
Next, Bai Zhi spent half an hour sorting through her things, packing a total of eleven large, medium and small glove boxes. She basically plundered all her small belongings. The furniture and most of the appliances belonged to the landlord. She was very moral and did not move. She had just been to the supermarket last night and saved two five-pack packages of instant noodles, a package of ham sausage, two pounds of cherry tomatoes, and a large package of natto biscuits. Bai Zhi carefully put these things into the grid next to the large bottle of water, sat down and took a few sips of soda to rest.
Now that the apocalyptic benefits include game backpacks and supplies, there must be other places to be explored.
Bai Zhi silently recited the character, but there was no movement. She silently recited the character attributes, but there was no movement. She silently recited the martial arts, but there was no movement. In fact, having a backpack is a big bonus. Bai Zhi silently recited with a mischievous attitude: "Teleport the gang territory."
After taking a test, she was teleported into the gang territory! On the left is the workroom, on the right is the alchemy room, and directly in front is the majestic and gorgeous gang hall! On the flagpole beside her, the big green flag of "Making Power in the World" fluttered in the wind in the sun, and the sun shone warmly on her body. Bai Zhi was stunned for a long time before she reacted. The gold finger given to her by Emperor Haotian was too big. Is the Gang Homeland more advanced than the portable space in the novel? There are fish ponds, vegetable plots, sheep and pigs, and can you even farm horses? Will I also give you three meals a day?
