Chapter 4 Searching for supplies and filling your stomach
If the truck could start, it would be much easier for her to search for supplies in the future.
She opened the car door and climbed in.
There was a large kettle on the passenger seat, and nothing else.
When I unscrewed the lid of the kettle, the strong smell of alcohol hit my nose.
This driver was driving drunk, he deserved to be turned into a zombie.
She screwed the lid back on and put it into the space.
There are still indigenous people on this island, commonly known as NPCs.
According to the mechanical voice, some NPCs can be traded.
She read apocalyptic novels, watched movies and watched TV series, and cigarettes, alcohol, weapons and gasoline were all very valuable commodities.
Although she doesn't drink it, maybe she can sell it for a good price.
Nanxing continued searching. There was nothing left on the surface, but the storage boxes had not been opened yet.
There were cigarette ashes under the driver's seat, so maybe she could find some cigarettes.
This truck has three storage boxes in total, one on the roof, one in front of the co-driver, and one in the middle between the driver and the co-driver.
After opening all the storage boxes, Nanxing found a pack and a half of unknown cigarettes, a men's watch, two bars of high-calorie chocolate, and a box of condoms with seven condoms left.
Nanxing suddenly felt that the car was dirty.
The watch was still in good condition, so Nanxing put it on his hand. It was now 12:11 noon.
She still has time.
The search complete, she then began trying to start the truck.
It didn't work.
I can't even hit him.
I don't know if there's a problem or if it's out of oil.
Nanxing prepared to go down and take a look. If the car was out of gas, it might still be usable.
If there was still oil, she would be helpless. She knew nothing about cars, let alone repairing them.
I looked around vigilantly. There were no zombies except the one on the tractor.
Nanxing got out of the car, walked around and found the fuel tank, opened it and took a look. There was about half a barrel left.
It seemed that the problem was with the car itself, so she had to give up the truck.
Next, you need to find a handy weapon to enter the house and then get rid of the zombies on the tractor.
She looked around and wondered if there were haystacks or a farm, and if there were any farm forks.
That thing is very suitable for her. It is not heavy, has good offensive power, and can also keep a distance from the zombies to attack.
After looking around, Nanxing finally found something that looked like a steel fork in a haystack near the house.
She walked over quickly and saw that it was indeed a steel fork. Nanxing immediately put the knife into the space and replaced it with a steel fork.
The steel fork is a little rusty, but still sharp.
Nanxing decided to test the waters with the zombies in the tractor first. She just needed to break the windows. That way, she could attack the zombies, but they couldn't attack her. She was really a little genius.
Dragging heavy steps, Nanxing slowly returned to the tractor and shook his sore arms. He felt so tired.
Today's exercise volume is really the highest ever.
Nanxing sighed, raised his fork, stood farther away, and used all his strength to break the glass.
"roar--"
The zombies who smelled the food tried to get out by scratching the broken hole, but they didn't feel any pain even when their skin was cut by the glass.
Nanxing quickly stabbed him in the head with a fork.
It was easier than I thought, but I didn't kill him instantly.
Nanxing tried other places, after all, his skull was relatively hard.
This time she tried starting from the neck, thrusting hard into it and twisting it vigorously.
She actually took the head off!
The head and body were separated, and the mouth of the fallen head was still opening and closing. Nanxing quickly jumped away.
It's time for that stone to come into play again.
With a "puff", the zombie also went to meet his companions.
Nanxing got on the tractor with a steel fork. She wanted to develop the habit of keeping her weapon at hand.
There was nothing on the tractor, just half a pack of cigarettes, that was it.
However, Nanxing found a bunch of keys in the zombie's pocket, which should be the keys to the house.
So far, she hasn't found a drop of water.
And after the consumption just now, the compressed biscuits that Nanxing had eaten were completely digested.
Nanxing sat in the car seat, panting. In her current condition, it was not appropriate for her to enter the house to search.
My hands and feet were sore and tired, and I was thirsty and hungry. I went in to deliver the food.
There should be a well or a tap on the farm.
She had to find water.
There should be no other zombies outside the farm house, as the loud noise just now didn't attract them.
Nanxing rested in the car for a while, then got up and dragged his tired body to the back of the farm house.
I didn't search after that.
You can clearly see the front of the house, but there is nothing there.
As soon as he arrived behind the house, Nanxing clearly saw a faucet in the shade, which was connected to the well.
The most important thing is that Nanxing saw a row of fresh and tender tomato seedlings planted in wooden boxes. They had already borne fruit. There were not many fruits and they were not very ripe, but at least they were starting to turn red.
Nanxing almost pounced on it, staring at the small tomato and swallowing her saliva.
Nanxing carefully selected the reddest one and ate it in three bites without even washing it.
There is no need to wash it, the water may not be as clean as it.
After solving the problem of thirst, Nanxing turned to look at the well.
You don’t know until you see it. It was shocking. Fortunately, I didn’t wash it with water.
There was a swollen zombie stuck in the well.
This water is waste.
Fortunately, there are still tomatoes.
Besides tomatoes, there is also a box of plants that should be potatoes behind the house. I wonder if they are ripe yet.
Nanxing picked up the shovel next to him and dug a few times. Luckily, the potatoes were ripe.
She immediately took out all the potatoes. There weren't many, just eight in total, some big and some small, probably no more than two pounds.
When digging down, Nanxing found that the bottom of the wooden box had rotted. No wonder the seedlings did not wither.
The soil should not be contaminated, otherwise these seedlings and fruits would not be so normal.
After putting the potatoes into the space, Nanxing didn't even leave out the potato leaves. He took out everything in the space, rearranged it, and put them all in.
There is only one cubic meter of space, and many resources are needed for survival, so she cannot waste space casually.
She didn't move the tomato for the time being. After cleaning out the zombies in the house, she might stay here for a while and wait until it matured.
He picked another tomato and ate it with the compressed biscuits. Nanxing had more than half of the 120g compressed biscuits left.
I don't know what's going on inside the house, so I'll be careful for now.
There is a door and a window at the back of the house. Nanxing was considering whether to clean it all up in one go or rest in the truck for a night and wait until tomorrow.
After sitting down and resting for a while, Nanxing decided to make a final push.
She has not exercised for a long time. She exercised so much today that she will definitely be sore all over tomorrow, and the situation will be even worse.
Nanxing's gaze fell on the back door. He had just heard quite a bit of noise inside.
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