The commotion outside soon died down. When Henry Kouer and the others arrived, Nanxing was hiding in the bedroom, trembling with fear, holding a gun.

"Who!!" Nan Xing raised his gun in fear and aimed at the door.

"Lily, it's us." Ke'er comforted her softly.

Poor Lily, she must be terrified.

“Woo—”

As soon as the door was opened, Nanxing burst into tears and threw herself into Kuer's arms.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid." Ke'er touched Nanxing's head tenderly with a gentle look.

Henry felt a little jealous when he saw this.

"Sister Ke'er, are you guys okay?" Nanxing suddenly looked up and pulled Ke'er to look her up and down.

They smelled strongly of blood.

"It's okay, this is other people's blood." Ke'er shook his head.

"What happened outside?" Nan Xing asked in fear, his face pale and his eyes red and swollen. "I just saw them. They were the original inhabitants of the cave. They were killing each other!"

"It's okay, it's okay. It's probably for some benefits." Ke'er did not choose to tell Nanxing the truth, but just calmly soothed her emotions.

Then Nanxing followed them out to cook.

After a big battle, everyone's physical strength was quickly consumed.

The players and the rebel survivors were drugged, but what they didn't know was that the RV's air filtration system was of very high quality.

Especially the RV of the Rail brothers. After they learned that the entire town was buried with poison gas and poison bombs, they modified the RV again and again.

Nanxing’s RV was expensive before the end of the world, and it was equipped with a medical-grade five-layer filtration fresh air system, which was also quite good.

A small amount of drugs would not do her any harm, especially since her body was still in the recovery period of ten times the medical bullet type 2.

After getting off the car, the survivors in the cave were dealing with the bodies and cleaning up the bloodstains.

"Sister Ke'er, with so many of them...will they attract those big guys?" Nanxing asked worriedly.

Ke'er frowned. They had naturally considered this problem, but the wind and rain outside were so strong that there was nowhere to escape.

But... I should really talk to the boss about it. The wind seems to have been a little weaker these past two days and not as scary as before.

This wind disaster is truly unprecedented. Everything is blown away by the wind, including houses, cars, and trees.

Their empty 25-ton tanker was blown away.

Countless huge rocks in the mountains were blown away.

Fortunately, they hid the most important truck group in a safe place. The rocks there were connected to the entire mountain and could not be moved easily.

"Don't be afraid, we are here." This was all Ke'er could do to comfort her.

Nanxing sat in front of the oven, absent-mindedly processing a large amount of frozen meat. There were more men than women in the camp, and most of them were meat lovers who could eat hundreds of kilograms of meat in one meal.

This was due to Henry and his team's deliberate restraint. After all, there was no game for them to hunt now, and all resources were going out and not coming in.

"Hello, Miss Lily."

Nanxing looked up and saw the short-haired female player.

"Hello, is there anything I can help you with?" Nan Xing asked in confusion. The female player was obviously still sick, with an abnormal flush on her face.

"That..." Liang Hong didn't know how to start. Through spending these days together, she could clearly feel that these indigenous NPCs disliked players like them.

Especially after what Yuanjie and the others did, they became more wary of players like them.

Only the aborigine named Lily was relatively friendly and had given them porridge twice before.

"Can you give us some hot water?" Liang Hong lowered her head and asked humbly.

Nanxing frowned and looked around. No one noticed this side.

"Xiaotian is seriously ill. She is still a child and may not survive..." Liang Hong knew that she was using moral blackmail to say this, but if she didn't use moral blackmail, they would have no way of surviving this storm.

Nanxing sighed softly. It was not like she had not killed her child before.

"I need to cook for everyone first. I'll send some over to you when I'm done. How many of you are left?"

The things in the camp were not suitable, so she had to leave from her own car.

"Six!" Liang Hong said anxiously.

"Okay, I understand." Nanxing nodded and continued to process the meat.

Seeing that she was so easy to talk to, Liang Hong originally wanted to ask for some more things, but someone came over to help Nanxing prepare the ingredients for the midnight snack.

There was no way she could handle so many things by herself, so she had several helpers to help her with the ingredients.

But three people died and one was injured in the turmoil, leaving only two. Kou'er found a few more helpers for her.

After all the dishes were prepared, the day began to brighten.

Day 40 of the game.

Nanxing returned to the RV with her breakfast and made mung bean porridge for the players.

The spaces of those dead players are in their hands, and her identity makes it inconvenient for her to approach those corpses.

Just now when they were having dinner, Ke'er said that some players were following them stealthily, snatching back the corpses, taking something from them and then throwing the bodies away.

It really is about space rather than life.

Nanxing changed her mind and felt that those spaces might really be able to save their lives.

Liang Hong and others have reached the end of their rope. The survivors are well-equipped with many weapons, and it is impossible to get supplies from them no matter whether they use force or soft tactics.

Go to the space containing the corpses and try your luck, maybe you can save your life. He is so sick that he might die today.

After finishing his meal slowly, Nanxing went to see the players with mung bean porridge, stir-fried vegetables and hot water.

Ke'er and the others saw Nanxing's actions but didn't say anything. Anyway, it wasn't something she needed from the camp, so it was up to her to do it.

There was an indescribable smell in the small cave the players were in, one she couldn't describe.

Very smelly.

It makes people feel like vomiting.

Seeing Nanxing's arrival, all the players' eyes lit up and they stared closely at the porridge, side dishes and hot water in her hands.

They are very ill. When a person is seriously ill, he or she will subconsciously protect the most important, necessary and indispensable things in such an environment.

The most important thing for players is space.

Just a glance at Nanxing told him what was going on.

There are six people, four women and two men, including the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled.

There should be at least ten cubic meters of space.

Nanxing's face was covered with a layer of worry and pity.

"Moon Goddess." She exclaimed softly and walked forward quickly, seemingly unaware of the smell around her.

"Miss Lily."

The players in the cave were almost crying. They could already smell the fragrance of the food. She must be an angel!

It must be!