Chapter 112 Under the Sky 37
Seeing this man grinning, his turbid eyes moved around the street, looking for his next target.
Just then a bullet passed over his head.
He was killing someone one second and being killed the next.
Three men with guns walked in and stepped on the already dead body.
Stay still for two seconds.
Sadly, there was no movement from the body.
"Brother, this NPC is obviously crazy." The skinny man next to him said, "Why waste a bullet?"
The three of them were the players who were looking for space props in the mall that day.
Even though it was already the 21st day, they still hadn't given up on the space props.
On the contrary, in the current situation, if they have props, the possibility of them passing the level will be greater.
The four subspaces can probably carry more than twenty air tanks, so they don't have to be restrained all the time when moving.
Li Zhiqiang was still upset about someone getting the space props first that day, and kicked the corpse in anger.
"Being alive is a waste of air. It's better to die and help me eliminate a possibility."
At this time, he was considered a big shot in one of the four major organizations, but he wished that everyone in the town would die.
With so many people dying, there will naturally be enough resources.
"Brother, let's go back first. It's already the 21st day. Don't go too far away from the air tank."
The younger brother next to him said, "Besides, the air compressor is still in the room, and there are so many NPCs inside. I can't trust any of them."
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12 o'clock on the 21st day.
The suffocating moment came on time, two hours later.
The growth rate is faster during the day than at night.
Fu Anan put down the notebook and frowned, then helped Fu Yizhi clean up the basement.
All food and miscellaneous items were moved downstairs, leaving only the generator, compressor and air tanks in the basement.
The sound of power generation is a bit loud, and only the sound insulation in the basement can help.
It took the two of them a while to get the generator and compressor set up. There were more than 60 air tanks, and since they were not very experienced in the business as it was their first time, it took until eight o'clock in the afternoon to fill them all.
Eighty-one air tanks.
Even if they were suffocated for twenty hours a day, they would be able to cope with it.
Only seven more would give them enough air for twenty-four hours.
Fu Anan, who hadn't slept since last night and had been busy until now, yawned heavily, and his upper and lower eyes were almost glued together.
I slept until 1am.
Then I woke up reflexively to breathe oxygen.
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It’s the 22nd day in Flower Field Town.
The suffocation time at night was extended to 4 hours, and the suffocation time at noon was extended to 3 hours.
On that day alone, the two of them used up 28 cans of air.
Even they need to rely on air compressors to constantly refill their air tanks.
As for outside, there are still many people who are running out of air tanks.
The number of deaths today was almost half of the previous day, and there were only about two thousand people left in the town.
Day 24 in Flower Field Town.
Asphyxiation lasts 4.5 hours at night and extends to 4 hours during the day.
Fu Anan and Fu Yizhi survived safely.
Refilling the air tank every day has become their normal routine.
Apart from the minor problem that my daily routine became disrupted due to the suffocating moment, everything was fine.
But outside the villa, the four major organizations formed by the air compressors began to split up because the air tanks produced by the air compressors could not satisfy everyone.
In order to stabilize the situation, each team had to formulate various regulations for finding fuel and exchanging air.
The old rules were broken for just one day, and it seemed like the police department was back to its old ways.
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