Li Le sighed. This is already the first year. In a few more years, all that will be left will be human bones.
This is really bad.
In comparison, the disaster city, also in the early stages of the apocalypse and with many deaths, does not evoke the same chilling feeling; instead, it evokes a sense of utter helplessness, like an ant trying to shake a tree.
A short while later, Li Le pulled a windbreaker off a corpse. There were even two chocolate bars and a bag of compressed biscuits in the pocket.
Do you think they abandoned these people because of a genuine shortage of supplies that necessitated reducing the number of people, or simply because they enjoyed the thrill of controlling other people's lives?
Li Le couldn't explain it.
He couldn't even tame a donkey, let alone think about manipulating other people's lives.
Sigh, thinking back to the disaster-stricken city days, so many middle-aged women were eager to introduce their daughters to him.
Once you get here, everyone will probably want to fight over his donkey meat.
Li Le patted Donkey Brother on the shoulder: "Everyone thinks I'm Tang Sanzang, but you're the real one!"
Li Le thought to himself, at most he was just the cassock on Tang Sanzang's body.
Li Le removed any clean clothing from the corpses for future use. Cloth has many uses: it can be used as clothing, blankets, sheets, pillows, towels, bandages, and so on.
The lower-level zombies hid in the shadows of the trees, watching Donkey Brother and his logistics officer with their murky eyes, not daring to approach.
So, Li Le spent his first day mingling with the convoy, his second day rummaging through the train carriages, and his third day picking up corpses along the way.
Day four.
Continuing on the road.
Li Le lit a fire next to the donkey cart, made a simple meal, and boiled the rainwater he had collected the night before. After a simple high-temperature sterilization, he let it cool and set it aside.
Keep the mineral water for drinking.
Heated rainwater can be used to wash the body and rinse Donkey Brother's feet.
Li Le wasn't initially very enthusiastic about the northern base, but after using up two medical kits, he had to become more enthusiastic.
On the map, there was a gas station ahead, which was marked as a supply point and a place for temporary rest for the convoy. Li Le decided to head over there as well.
However, after Li Le had been walking and stopping all day, and the sky was gradually getting dark, he put on a sweater to keep warm and started eating chocolate when Donkey suddenly stopped and neighed at the sky in front of him.
Li Le instinctively raised the wrench, and then heard a loud bang. Immediately afterward, a bright red light illuminated the area in front of him as if it were daytime, and thick smoke drifted away with the wind.
Just seconds ago, the gas station exploded.
Li Le was relieved that his donkey cart was moving slowly.
An explosion of this scale could not have been caused by simple internal strife.
Even the most irrational person should know not to fire near a gas station.
Ninety-nine percent of the damage was caused by battles with monsters, whether by survivors or other players?
Did they perish together with the monster?
Li Le decisively changed his route and took a detour; it was terrifying.
This reminded him of the legend of the female demon among players. It is said that there was a player with antisocial personality disorder who ate raw meat and drank blood, acted without any rules, and took pleasure in toying with others. If she was in a good mood, she might spare your life, but if she was in a bad mood, she would kill you without mercy.
Li Le wanted to see fellow villagers, but he didn't want to see a devil.
Abandoning the main road and taking a path through the woods, Li Le secretly prayed that he would not encounter the legendary female demon.
Li Le thought to himself, tens of millions of players are matched into one map, and there are two thousand players in that map.
He can't possibly be that unlucky.
Li Le made the sign of the cross on his chest, then clasped his hands together and bowed towards the firelight.
Amitabha.
Amen.
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