Chapter 88 Fat Zombie, People Are Panic
The Leir brothers frowned, but didn't ask what happened. Instead, they got into the car and looked through the window.
Nan Xing thought about it and got into her RV. The privacy curtain was drawn and she had no idea what was happening outside.
When Nanxing opened the privacy curtain, her pupils suddenly shrank and she immediately covered her mouth.
Beyond the rugged and ravine mountain road, a huge tornado was like an angry dragon descending from the sky, sweeping across the wilderness madly.
A violent tornado creates a powerful airflow that sweeps away anything in its path.
Accompanied by thunder and lightning that seemed to tear the sky and earth apart, the sound of rain merged into a roar, the sky seemed to have cracked into countless holes, and the heavy rain gathered into a rushing waterfall, pouring down towards the wilderness.
What frightened Nanxing the most were the zombies walking in the storm. Even from here, she could clearly feel the shock brought by those zombies.
He had bluish-gray skin, was three meters tall, weighed a thousand pounds, and his skin was dotted with a faint green glow.
Nanxing put down the telescope and gently placed his palm on his heart.
At this moment, her heart was pounding and cold sweat broke out on her palms.
Compared to the black cloth zombies, these fat zombies are obviously much more powerful.
Nanxing quietly pulled down the privacy curtain and carefully exited the RV.
Fortunately, the fat zombies did not notice their traces and just followed the tornado unconsciously.
"We..." As soon as Ke'er opened her mouth, she found that her voice was terribly dry. They had experienced the horror of those fat zombies.
Inside the frozen hospital.
She thought that with the closure of the Frozen Hospital, those mutant zombies would never see the light of day again, but...
Everyone looked at the Leir brothers, hoping they could come up with an idea.
"What's wrong?"
Realizing that something was wrong with the members of the Rael Camp, Old John, Bert, and several groups of players gathered around.
"Shh--" Nan Xing quickly put her finger on her lips, glanced at Leir and the others, and quietly waved to Old John and the others, indicating that they should follow her.
Handing the telescope to them, Nanxing stood aside without saying a word.
As a member of the Frozen Hospital team, Old John is also very aware of the power of those fat zombies.
Moreover, the fat zombies have appeared, but what about the other mutant zombies?
Everyone spontaneously slowed down their movements and tried not to make any noise.
"There are some caves in the cave where we can hide." The star player said in a dry tone. They had difficulty dealing with even ordinary zombies, let alone this mutant species.
Nanxing looked at the Leir brothers, who shook their heads and said that there was no way to escape once they entered the cave.
The fat zombie hadn't discovered their whereabouts yet, so it was better for them to stay in the cave and wait and see what happened. In case something happened...
Yang Leier glanced at the survivors with an indifferent expression and said nothing.
No one in the Rael camp moved; their attitude was clear.
"Brother Yuan, what should we do?" A player pulled the star's clothes and asked in a low voice.
"Stay." Yuanjie bit his tongue and stayed outside the cave.
It is too dangerous for them to enter the cave alone. What if the fat zombie enters the cave and these NPCs bring disaster upon themselves?
Nanxing naturally followed the crowd. After all, she had a set of armor, so escaping was not a problem.
But you have to choose the scapegoat carefully, so that if something goes wrong you can use that guy to take the blame.
Everyone in the cave has their own thoughts and plans.
The storm in the cave continued, but compared to before, the howling of wind and rain were now mixed with the occasional screams of survivors.
Nanxing wrapped in a quilt sat beside the half-extinguished campfire, leaning against Ping'an, drowsy, his little head nodding.
Because of the appearance of the fat zombie, no one dared to sleep soundly.
The cave was eerily quiet, with only the sound of breathing.
Time passed bit by bit, and the Leir brothers sent people to keep an eye on the situation outside.
It was not until dawn that everyone breathed a sigh of relief when there was no trace of the fat zombie or the tornado.
Nanxing touched her forehead. Fortunately, she didn't have a fever. The temperature in the cave was terribly low. She estimated that it was only one or two degrees, or even below zero.
Unfortunately, there are not many thick quilts and clothes in the Leier camp, and there are not enough for the members to share, otherwise Nanxing could have exchanged for two pieces.
Nanxing yawned, stretched, and went to prepare breakfast after getting permission from the Leir brothers.
Breakfast is simple, with various sandwiches made with toast and served with milk or coffee.
Although it was just a sandwich, Nanxing still made a lot of variations of it.
Shrimp and thick eggs, American ham, corn floss, black pepper beef, ...
Leier and his friends praised the food highly and didn't leave a single piece.
After breakfast, the survivors began to carry out simple construction on the cave.
It was not a good idea to block the cave entrance with heavy trucks all the time, as they could not sleep peacefully in the RV.
A simple windproof fence was made using the existing materials in the cave, stones, plastic film, wooden boards and quick-drying cement.
The wall is not strong, its main function is to prevent wind.
It's made too strong, so there's nowhere to escape. It just becomes a canned gift bag for zombies.
With the permission of the Leir brothers, Nanxing accepted the supplies sent by Old John and Bert, and also took charge of their three meals.
After most of the supplies were handed over, Nanxing still had 6 boxes of canned food, 30 bottles of jam, and 35 kilograms of dried fruit left.
Because the food for Old John and his men's three meals a day is paid for by the Leir Camp, Nanxing needs to hand over most of the supplies.
Nanxing is already very satisfied with the new extra income. If she can follow Leir and the others all the way to the end, Nanxing doesn't mind being a good kid who loves cooking.
However, it is impossible for the organizers of the game to let them live without any troubles.
Due to the continued low temperature and lack of thick enough clothing and bedding, colds broke out in the cave and many people caught it.
Old John's initial diagnosis was that it was influenza, with symptoms of systemic poisoning, including a high fever above 39°C, chills, shivering, headaches, muscle and joint aches, etc.
As the only surviving cook in the cave, Nanxing is fully armed every day, wearing a mask and a thermos cup in her hand, hiding in the RV and drinking 888 cold medicine every day.
There are still sufficient medicines at both the Leir Camp and Old John, and Nanxing also has a lot of medicines. The processing plant and the players are in a miserable situation.
Almost all of them were wiped out and all were isolated in a small cave in the mountain.
Out of humanitarianism, they provide these patients with some water and food every day and light a fire.
To make matters worse, in addition to the flu, they were also running low on firewood.
The pine branches that Nanxing used to smoke and roast bacon were all used as firewood.
I spent the whole day looking for a house today, moving tomorrow, and will be back to normal the day after tomorrow!
(End of this chapter)
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