Chapter 30 Sailing Carnival 30
"Go to the right." Fu Yizhi thrust his long knife into the head of a zombie with his backhand, "Follow closely, don't lose us."
Fu Yizhi is extremely fast and he can always find the best path through the many collapsed containers.
But this does not mean that they can get through easily, as more and more zombies are chasing them.
A swarm of zombies howled beneath him and behind him, their pale claws desperately trying to hook any living creature running ahead. The stench of corpses lingered in his nose, and he stepped over a corpse only to step on a pool of rotting flesh.
Pus and blood splattered everywhere.
The short distance of a few dozen meters felt like a life-and-death race against zombies.
Finally we reached the boat and saw the scene below.
"There is no boat." Fu Yizhi frowned and turned to look at Fu Anan.
"Yes!" Fu Anan fired two shots at the zombies approaching, took down two sets of lifebuoys and life jackets hanging nearby, and stuffed one set to Fu Yizhi, "Jump down first."
Fu Yizhi was holding the clothes, and was unusually unresponsive.
"What are you standing there for? Let's go!"
Fu Anan grabbed Fu Yizhi and pulled him down at the moment of diving.
After falling into the water, Fu Anan let go of Fu Yizhi and took out the rubber boat she had prepared at the beginning. The owner of the rubber boat was so kind that he even gave her a manual inflator.
A minute later, a two-meter-long and one-meter-wide rubber boat floated on the water.
The two of them got on the rubber boat and paddled away, temporarily breathing a sigh of relief as they watched groups of zombies scramble to jump into the water.
Fu Anan was almost exhausted and collapsed on the rubber boat, not wanting to move. Until Fu Yizhi said lightly, "So the space prop is with you."
Fu Anan immediately sat up and looked at Fu Yizhi warily, "We've been working together for so many days, and now it's the last two days. We just faced life and death together. You're not going to mess with me because of the space bracelet, are you?"
"If I wanted to kill you, would I have waited until now?"
Fu Yizhi untied the tape wrapped around his hands and feet, took off his coat, revealing his blood-soaked shirt, and asked, "Do you have any hemostatic medicine?"
"Oh, are you hurt?"
It scared her.
The space was exposed, and Fu Anan didn't plan to hide it in the last two days. With a wave of his hand, the kayak was instantly filled with medicine. "I was in a hurry when I bought the medicine. Take a look at these. Which ones are you going to need?"
Seeing so many medicines, Fu Yizhi's reaction was not joy, but a frown. "With so many medicines and a kayak, what else can you put in the remaining space?"
"There are also thirty bottles of mineral water, dozens of packets of instant noodles, and I also took some of the clothes and canned food we found earlier, as well as a raincoat and an umbrella.
Don't worry, there is enough food, clothing and daily necessities."
Fu Anan carefully counted the items and found that she had accumulated so many things without realizing it.
The more Fu Yizhi listened, the more he felt something was wrong. "How big is your space?"
"It's just six spaces the size of a 23-inch suitcase." Fu Anan was worried that others didn't know how big 23 inches was, so she gestured to illustrate.
"Six?" Fu Yizhi repeated.
"Yes." Fu Anan noticed his strangeness, "What's wrong?"
"Everyone who has obtained the prop only has four spaces." Fu Yizhi looked at Fu Anan, "You have two more than others."
Fu Anan was stunned. "Really? Why?"
"You don't even know the reason, how could I know?" Fu Yizhi picked through the pile of medicines, looking for the right one. It seemed as if he didn't care about the space at all.
But it was his nonchalant attitude that made Fu Anan feel more secure.
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