150 kilograms is not a small number.
It is also a big burden for Chen Tinghan.
It would be great if I could control these zombies to carry goods for me.
This thought flashed through Chen Tinghan's mind.
After going downstairs, he did not leave immediately, but looked up.
The dim lights on the 13th floor were still on.
The screams from the other side never stopped.
Chen Tinghan randomly found an open space and sat down.
Breaking the door and fighting consumed a lot of physical energy.
Of course, the former consumes the most physical energy.
Those doors were not so easy to break open.
He still feels sore and swollen in his arms.
Half an hour later, the noise from upstairs completely disappeared.
Chen Tinghan walked up.
13th floor.
There was a corpse lying at the entrance of the corridor, and seven or eight zombies were surrounding it, holding a gluttonous feast.
Chen Tinghan picked up a knife from the corpse.
This knife weighs about two or three pounds, and the blade is shiny and gleaming with cold light.
Looking at a zombie that was tearing its thigh hard, he walked up and chopped it down with a knife.
Wherever the blade passes, there is no obstruction and it is extremely smooth.
Chen Tinghan couldn't help but be moved.
This is such a great knife!
In ancient times, it would definitely be a magical weapon. I don’t know where these people got it from.
The boning knife and the axe can be thrown away.
This knife is enough to kill zombies, but it is easier to kill people with a pistol.
Unfortunately, the pistol only has two bullets left, so it's not very useful at the moment.
This reminded Chen Tinghan of the Lukou Police Station.
There must be quite a lot of ammunition and guns in there.
If we can take that place down, we will have enough weapons and resources.
But it was occupied by a large number of criminals.
Chen Tinghan can still kill some of the criminals.
But it is very difficult to catch all the criminals in one fell swoop.
They are not made of wood. When in danger, they will run away or fight back. They will not stand there and wait to die.
Unlike zombies, when using the skills to simulate zombies, the zombies treated Chen Tinghan as one of their own.
I will just ignore him, not fight back, and not run away.
Humans are different.
This is not a peaceful life. Cannibalism and human-eating are common.
Before the end of the world, wasn't the human society dominated by beast culture such as wolf nature?
Don't wolves eat people?
Every room was checked to confirm that no one was alive.
Chen Tinghan went downstairs, picked up his backpack and went home.
"I'm back!"
Opening the door, Chen Tinghan shouted.
Putting down the supplies, he took off his blood-stained shirt and picked up the flashlight to check himself.
In fact, the shirt had already been torn to pieces before, and there was a lot of blood on it.
Lowering his head, Chen Tinghan carefully checked the place where he was shot.
These three spots all looked like they had been burned by cigarettes, and had a slightly charred smell, but the others were gone.
For example, the internal organs and bones were not affected.
Apply some ointment to accelerate the recovery of skin tissue, and you should be back to normal in a few days.
At this time, Shen Zixuan came out after hearing the shouting.
"Oh, why are you covered in blood?"
When Shen Zixuan saw a bloody man, her heart skipped a beat and she suddenly became extremely nervous.
Chen Tinghan's face was expressionless as he said calmly and seriously, "I was bitten by a zombie."
"ah!"
Shen Zixuan screamed, her face pale.
It's over, everything is over!
Chen Tinghan walked up to her, lifted her delicate face, and couldn't help laughing: "Why are you so easy to tease? I was just kidding."
Hearing this, Shen Zixuan patted her chest and muttered: "Do you know that your words almost scared me to death!"
She breathed a sigh of relief, walked up and asked, "What did you do when you went out just now?"
"I have collected two large bags of supplies."
Chen Tinghan pointed to the two mountaineering bags beside him and spoke.
Shen Zixuan walked over, unzipped her backpack, and poured out everything inside.
Ham, bread, various seasonings, snacks, shower gel, sanitary napkins and other daily necessities.
I opened another bag, which contained rice, flour, grain and oil.
“You’re so capable!”
Shen Zixuan was surprised and happy.
Although there was no shortage of food in the old communities, some daily necessities were still relatively scarce.
The things we have now can greatly improve our lives.
"I'm going out for a bit. There are still a lot of good things over there. Please prepare some water at home and wait for me."
As Chen Tinghan spoke, he emptied out the contents of his backpack and left home.
Then I returned to the 13th floor of Building 8.
Zombies are still wandering around here, feasting on the food.
Chen Tinghan walked over and collected the long swords.
Although this cold weapon is not as good as a firearm, it is still very useful in killing zombies.
Then he walked into the room where supplies were stored.
The previous trip brought food, medicine, and daily necessities.
I didn’t take it this time, but looked at other daily necessities.
He walked over and picked up the drone, the top-of-the-line Dajiang version.
Just one like this would probably cost more than 100,000 yuan.
Only these rich people can afford it.
Yes, the word "play" is indeed used.
This thing combines practicality and artistry.
Find the remote control and put it in your backpack.
Using a drone requires electricity, so Chen Tinghan looked for a charging device in the room.
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