On the fourth day of the apocalypse, the chaos became even more thorough.
From the early morning, intermittent explosions and screams were heard from all directions.
A loud noise came from a very far distance, almost spreading across half of the city. At least Fang Ming in the North District heard it clearly.
If he guessed correctly, it was the sound of an explosion in the power plant.
Sure enough, there was a power outage.
Some people ran out of food and went out at night, but unfortunately the zombies didn't sleep.
Some people have mental breakdowns and jump off tall buildings, and zombies are not picky about food.
What's more, they turned their attention to their own kind. After all, humans are much easier to fool than zombies.
When the sky gradually brightened, Fang Ming felt that the commotion everywhere had subsided.
Chen Yuan was sleeping soundly. She had been curled up in his arms all night yesterday, feeling nervous and now she was so sleepy that she fell asleep.
Fang Ming opened his own panel and casually added the three attribute points from yesterday to agility.
【宿㹏：方铭】
[Strength: 20]
[Agility: 14]
【Constitution: 23】
[Features: Power conduction, fast healing, toxicity resistance (weak)]
…
Fang Ming found a problem. He had a fight with the zombie yesterday, but he didn't know where the hammer was thrown.
So he didn't have any weapons to use at the moment, and he always felt uncomfortable.
Especially today he wanted to see the situation of the defense corps.
After all, it is the force closest to his lair, and he must find out what is going on inside.
He thought again of the giant zombie from yesterday… He hoped that Wu Dayong was powerful enough, otherwise there would be no defense corps in existence now, and then everyone would be happy.
In short, find a handy weapon and then go to the district compound.
He grabbed some bread for breakfast and went out to Room 302.
In the living room, various supplies are piled up. In addition to many canned foods, bread, eight-treasure porridge and other easy-to-store foods, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and emergency medicines are also scattered around a cabinet.
Unlocking the inner room, he smiled friendly.
"Good morning, miss. How was your rest last night..."
He was halfway through his words when he frowned and covered his nose with his hand.
Inside the room, Yixia's face turned pale. She looked at Fang Ming's reaction, then lowered her head to look at her wet and dry pants. Shame and anger overwhelmed the weakness brought by hunger, and she shouted angrily:
"Fuck you! Cover your ass nose! If you hadn't tied me up here, I wouldn't have..."
"Bang!"
The door closed again, and from outside came the sound of chains being locked.
Yixia was stunned for a moment, then reacted immediately.
"Fuck! Come back! Come back!"
"Brother! I was wrong, I was wrong!"
"Don't go! I apologize for my bad mouth!!!"
After a while, she breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the door open.
You must be kidding. She was locked in a small dark room for a whole day and night without food, drink, defecation or urination. She was afraid that if this continued, she would either starve to death or go crazy.
Fang Ming found a mask in the living room and put it on before opening the door and finding a small stool to sit on, away from the corner where he had been all summer.
Yixia raised her eyebrows, feeling humiliated, and swallowed back the dirty words in her mouth.
"Name."
"A summer."
"Age."
"20"
"Three Dimensions"
"You are older than me..." She was stunned for a moment, and the curse words were on the tip of her tongue. She met Fang Ming's cold eyes and swallowed back with gritted teeth, "No...I don't know."
Fang Ming didn't get angry after hearing this, he just looked up and down at Yixia who was bound by the tortoise shell.
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