The water comes from the tap in the bathroom.
He Weiyou only filled the ceramic pot one-third of the way, then took out an iron bucket, picked up the broken chair legs and piled them into a hollow triangle in the bucket, then he took out a bag of unused A4 paper from next to the printer and threw it in as firewood, then lit it with a lighter and started a fire.
The diameter of the barrel mouth was too wide, and he didn't know where he got a stainless steel telescopic bookend from, broke off the middle part, and covered the iron barrel with the hinge side like an asbestos net. Then he put the ceramic pot on the temporary pot rack and started to boil water.
The air conditioner remote control fell to the ground. I guess someone turned it off in a panic when the monster first appeared.
Shi Yu picked up the remote control, pressed the power button, and warm air blew into the room. He sat on the sofa, watching the water in the pot boil little by little, with a little more curiosity in his eyes.
High-end life skills such as cooking are beyond his ability, and all four E-level sets have been handed over.
Naturally, there was no seasoning in the studio, so He Weiyou temporarily requisitioned the seasoning packets from the instant noodle bags. At the same time, he set up a second stove, heated up the frying pan, poured out all the fat in the food bag to squeeze out the lard. While waiting, he was not idle either. He took out a dagger from his bracelet and used it as a kitchen knife to clean all the ingredients, scooped out the oil residue in the frying pan, put the oil in a clean disposable cup, and poured the hot water in the ceramic pot into the thermos.
Pour cold water, put the ribs in the pot and boil for a few minutes, then take them out, pour out the water, put in the ribs, corn, and carrot cubes, cover the pot and stew.
He cleaned the frying pan on the other side, dried the water in the pan over the fire, then poured in oil, stuffed a handful of A4 paper into the iron bucket, and instantly turned the medium heat into a high heat, burning the food in the pan until it was slightly charred.
As there were no plates to serve the food, He Weiyou did not prepare a full banquet in the studio, and the tableware was eventually replaced with stainless steel spoons in cups.
The corn and pork ribs soup has a sweet taste, the fish-flavored pork shreds are tender, and the potato and egg pancakes are spread thinly and crispy.
Shi Yu tasted a little of everything, raised his eyes to meet the expectant gaze, and said matter-of-factly: "It's delicious."
There is no one in this world who doesn't like to be praised. He Wei couldn't help but smile and put the pot on the table: "If it's not enough, I'll make more."
[Help, I'm hungry. ]
【Call and Guituan Takeaway will deliver to you at any time. 】
[…Why are there still salespeople sneaking into the live broadcast on Shangjiutian? ]
The meal had just ended and Shi Yu hadn't put down his spoon yet when an enamel jar containing a pear was handed to him.
The skin of the snow pear was peeled, and the core was dug out. The transparent white fungus floated inside, and the enamel pot was filled with clear sweet soup.
Shi Yu took one bite, and then another.
He Wei neatly cleared the kitchen utensils on the table and washed all the pots and spatulas before turning off the fire and starting to walk around the studio again.
Jiangshan City was locked down due to a virus outbreak. The water and electricity have not been cut off, but the Internet cable has been almost completely destroyed. It is estimated that it was caused by a conflict between the living people and monsters in this studio.
He Weiyou was unwilling to give up and checked every computer to make sure that none of them survived.
Quite a few mobile phones were found in the monster's pockets, but most of them had black screens after being shattered; there were also some that were not broken, but had no signal bars at all.
The base stations in this area are estimated to have also been destroyed.
He looked around but couldn't find any usable communication tools, not even a landline phone. Finally, he had to bypass the monster corpses on the ground and return to the living room, lying like a salted fish: "If I had known this would happen, I would have stayed in the mountains." At least there was still a radio.
Shi Yu lowered his eyes and drank the pear soup without responding.
As soon as He Wei said this, he remembered that it was he who proposed to go down the mountain in the first place. He felt more and more that he was really... crazy for being scared away by a ghost old lady who had been dead for more than ten years.
Rather than being in the same room with a ghost, he would rather be face to face with a monster, because at least the latter can be seen, touched and beaten.
Just as he was thinking this, he turned around and saw that the other person had returned to the balcony at some point. He couldn't help but chase after him: "What are you thinking about?"
Shi Yu took a bite of the pear and said, "That crow."
He Weiyou finally remembered: it was that blind crow that had caused them to this point! But what on earth was wrong with that crow that had just happened to hit their car?
He thought for a while and said, "If the bird wasn't blind, there would be two people who could have been hit by it."
Shi Yu looked at him.
He Weiyou said: "One of them has a chain as his life weapon. You have seen him before. I greet you."
Shi Yu thought of the leader of the trio who had parted with them in the morning.
"There is another one. I don't know what his specific props are, but he can command animals at will." He Weiyou paused, "His name is Ling Zhao."
Shi Yu was stunned for three seconds when he heard the name: "Yingzhao?"
"Ling Zhao," He Weiyou repeated, "Ling means command."
"Players from the temple?"
"……yes."
Shi Yu finished eating the last piece of snow pear, put down the enamel pot, thought for a moment and suddenly said, "How come you, who has made so many good friends, haven't joined the temple yet?"
"Making friends and joining a faction are two different things." He Weiyou has something to say about this. "It is because you don't have any faction behind you that others dare to accept you and are willing to help you without harming their own interests. Otherwise, no matter what you say or do, you have to consider the team, worrying that your companions will suspect that you have ulterior motives, and the other party will also worry that they will be excluded by their own team if they make friends with you. You have to think twice before saying anything, so who would dare to chat?"
Shi Yu did not comment on this: "Wait until evening."
"What are you doing waiting for the evening?"
"Get out of here."
He Weiyou didn't even think about it: "Why do you want to leave?"
Shi Yu asked back: "Why don't you leave?"
"There is water, electricity, and air conditioning here. There's a fresh food supermarket downstairs and a snack shop next to it. It's only on the third floor. If you're hungry, just go downstairs. If you're tired, just sleep on the sofa. Anyway, zombies can't get up here. The geographical location is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and there are no ghosts. Why do you have to go out?" He Weiyu asked sincerely, "And you saw the zombie army just now. They almost..."
He paused and said, "Okay, you almost burned it all, but even so, why not wait until the end of the game if I can stay here?"
Shi Yu looked at the other person.
The other party also looked at him.
He Weiyou has always been self-aware and has a clear understanding of his own abilities. From the time he entered the Divine Realm to now, more than a year has passed, and he has been able to survive half because of his teammates and half because of being timid.
The start of this game was unexpected. The mountain racing club where he had originally planned to stay was somehow destroyed from within. He knew that he could not survive there and that was why he was forced to come out. More importantly, he had a means of transportation that could save his life. This was also the reason why he left the mountain cabin so easily later. Of course, he was more afraid of ghosts.
Now his only reliance was gone, his motorcycle. He had just experienced a huge zombie tidal wave and survived the disaster, and happened to be in an absolutely safe place. However, the way to the city center was still uncertain and far away.
He has never concealed his desire to be a coward. Fighting for life is his limit. As for saving the world, it is not something he can risk his life for. If the sky falls, there will be someone taller to hold it up. But he knows that he will never be that taller person.
After a second or two.
Shi Yu said "Oh" and got up and went to the reception room.
When the living room was littered with monsters, he dug out a cell phone from the ground, unlocked it with the monster's finger, and opened the map.
Although I can't access the internet, I can still see the map.
It was said on the radio that the infected people mainly rely on sound, sight and smell to identify the living, and they do not have such an incredible ability as using infrared thermal sensing to sense the presence of others. They dare to run around during the day because they have motorcycles. Now that they have no means of transportation, it is naturally safer to go out at night than in broad daylight.
He Weiyou had already decided to stay, but he still asked, "Are you really planning to leave?"
Shi Yu: “Yeah.”
He Weiyou stopped dwelling on this question and looked at him from time to time while peeling the apple: "What are you drawing?"
"map."
"A map of Jiangshan City?"
"Um."
“Why don’t you just take your phone with you?”
"It's too troublesome to carry it."
He Weiyou couldn't quite understand why it was troublesome to use a phone but not a paper map. It was not until he finished peeling an apple that he realized, "...are you copying from memory?"
"Yes." Shi Yu wrote down the name of the last street on the paper. When he looked up, he saw the other person's gaze as if he had seen a ghost. "You don't need to be too detailed. Just remember the main streets, landmark buildings, and administrative districts. You can look at the street signs for the rest."
He Weiyou breathed a sigh of relief: "I thought you really had a photographic memory like those protagonists in novels."
Shi Yu was silent: "Why can the protagonist of a novel remember everything he sees?"
"Isn't this the standard configuration of the protagonist nowadays?" He Weiyou cut the apple into pieces and put them in the cup. "What about memorizing a book in one day, reciting the vocabulary bank by heart in three days, and falling behind in three years of high school courses. With just one week of tutoring, he can climb from the last in the grade to the first in the grade, crushing the second in the grade."
“…”
Shi Yu said, “Oh.”
He Weiyou: "Do you think that I am not smart enough to like this kind of plot?"
Shi Yu: "Do you want to hear the truth?"
He Weiyou: "...Thank you, you don't have to say it."
It gets dark early outside.
The windows of the conference room face south, and there is a row of shops below. You have to walk two hundred meters in this direction to the shopping mall to get to the parking lot there.
Shi Yu took nothing with him when he left. He opened the glass window and used silk thread to open the escape window as usual. He grabbed the anti-theft net and climbed out. He used the puppet silk as a life rope and successfully landed on the roof of the shop which was level with the second floor.
There were naturally no monsters on the roof, and there was no other danger except that the snow had not melted and it was easy to slip when walking on it.
While looking down at his feet, Shi Yu also saw for the first time the scene mentioned on the broadcast: "The infected people may engage in cannibalism due to hunger after not eating for a long time."
Especially at night when the light is poor, the scene of monsters eating other monsters looks like cannibalism at first glance.
He ignored the creepy gnawing sounds on both sides, and didn't even glance at the monsters attracted by the sound of his footsteps on the snow. He walked all the way to the entrance of the parking lot before stopping. He took out a disposable paper cup from his backpack, stuffed a ball of white phosphorus into it, and threw it directly onto the open space in the middle of the street.
The white phosphorus rubs against the air and quickly heats up to its ignition point, and then a blue-green flame shoots out, instantly burning the paper cup to ashes, and the flame falls like a meteor under the night sky.
If there are only a few such flames, they are will-o'-the-wisp, but once the range expands, they become fireworks.
It is unknown how many survivors there are hiding behind doors and windows on the entire street, attracted by the scene here, but the number of monsters is very intuitive. Not only the monsters on both sides of the street, but even the monsters in the parking lot are attracted by the brightness and are rushing towards the center of the street!
Shi Yu waited until the monsters in the parking lot had almost run away, then leaned over and jumped off the roof, using the snow as a cushion to walk directly into the parking lot.
When the zombie tide broke out yesterday, it was the rush hour after get off work, and there were many people using cars. In the south corner, there was a car with its door open. The glass on the driver's seat was broken, and there was a pool of dried blood on the seat. The key was still in the lock, but the driver was nowhere to be found.
I checked the back seat and trunk again, and there were no hidden monsters.
Turn the key, the oil is sufficient, and the engine is in good condition.
The whole process went extremely smoothly.
Is this a stroke of luck, or is it just natural?
The monsters outside that were attracted by the fire found that it was just a dud and have returned to the parking lot one after another.
Shi Yu didn't hesitate any more and sat in the driver's seat.
He doesn't like cars and prefers walking to riding, but because he has a brother who is in a racing team, he was dragged into taking a driver's license test. His certificate was thrown at the bottom of a box for two years, but he didn't expect that he could still pick it up and use it now.
The power supply in the city has not been cut off, and there are street lights on both sides. The car drove smoothly from the parking lot to the city center. There were always a lot of monsters approaching along the way. I avoided them if I could, and if they were too dense to avoid, I could only hit them. Anyway, the car was strong enough, so I was not afraid of being damaged.
The heater was on in the car, and the small corner was so peaceful that it made people feel drowsy.
——Until a certain intersection just before entering the city center, a huge truck came towards us like an arrow shot from a bow.
Everything seemed like a repeat of what happened in the morning, except that the motorcycle was replaced by a car and the crow became a truck.
The two cars were about to collide head-on, and at the moment of collision, the car suddenly turned, its tires leaving drag marks on the snow, but the body of the car passed by the armored vehicle like a swimming fish.
The street lamp, which was as thick as a human head, was knocked askew by the out-of-control car. The front of the car was instantly dented and the violent vibration was instantly transmitted to the whole body.
Then there was a loud bang. The truck that was offset failed to slow down and crashed directly into the building at the intersection. Half of the truck's body stuck into the tempered glass of the clothing store, and oil was dripping from the rear end.
The monsters on the road were attracted by the noise. Before they gathered in front of the car, they changed course and ran towards the more eye-catching armored vehicle. Their mutated blue-black hands slapped the body of the vehicle frantically.
Until one of the monsters suddenly clenched his fist and smashed the car door hard, and the metal door was directly smashed into a hole by this fist!
The other monsters noticed the effect and began to follow suit. With one punch each, the originally solid car door became pitted under the human body, until the door lock broke and automatically popped open.
Shi Yu pushed open the car door, walked out from between the airbag and the seat, and saw this scene.
…The group of monsters actually worked together to drag a gorilla out of the driver's seat of the truck.
A chimpanzee that is about the same size as an adult and can sit in the driver's seat and step on the brakes and accelerator without any problems.
【? ? 】
[This is the second time today that I suspect I am blind.]
The gorilla struggled and roared hard, and with a wave of his fist, he actually smashed the heads of four or five monsters directly, and his brains splattered all over his body. But in the blink of an eye, he was overwhelmed by the swarm of corpses of other monsters and quickly died.
He watched this fantastic scene until the gorilla was eaten and the monsters dispersed like a tide, and then his eyes turned to this side.
Shi Yu half leaned against the car body, and suddenly turned his head, his eyes fell on the snack shop on the other side of the street: "Ying Zhao."
The night wind suddenly stopped.
A man appeared in the snack shop, wearing a short-sleeved T-shirt that was extremely inhumane in winter, with his feet on the concrete edge of the roof, as if he could take off into the air in the next second.
He said: "When Siyu reported this to the adults, I didn't believe it."
Ruixian God, whose real name is Lingzhao, is the 29th chief god and is in charge of all the beasts in Kunlun.
This is the information known to ordinary gods and people in the divine world.
But only the chief god of the temple knew that the true form of the god Ruixian was a Yingzhao.
The other party looked down at him: "So you are really not dead."
Shi Yu looked at him and asked, "Did you control that crow this morning?"
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