Next, open the closet and look for the long-sleeved, chunky clothes inside.

Although it is a 35-degree summer, life is more important than coolness. Even when he put on his clothes, the trouser legs and cuffs were loosened, and Fu Anan used the remaining adhesive tape to glue them tightly.

Sure that he was well equipped, Fu Anan took out his own small pot.

In order to avoid zombies and avoid unnecessary noise, and also to avoid attracting the attention of people in the kitchen, even eating instant noodles these days is dry nibbling. On her last day here, she wants to eat hot instant noodles!

Fu An'an extravagantly put two bottles of mineral water, boiled the water pot with instant noodles, put down the seasoning packet, and the aroma lingered on the tip of his nose, diluting the smell of rotting corpses and flower water all over the room.

She also has a ham sausage!

The ham is thinly sliced and blended in the dough. If you can put some chopped green onions and greens, the taste will be even more beautiful.

The smell also spreads to the kitchen.

"Damn, I'm working hard to resist the zombies here, and someone is actually cooking instant noodles outside!" Player Li Gao's nose was particularly sensitive, and he cursed when he smelled the smell, "When Lao Tzu goes out, he will definitely kill this person who cooks instant noodles." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the kitchen door was slammed again.

A large number of zombies are crowded at the door, and the door lock is already crumbling.

"Brother Li, the kitchen door is almost unbearable." The NPC companion next to him asked Li Gao next to him for help.

"If you can't resist it, you have to resist, everyone will die if they are let in! Hold on, when we reach the sea where the sun never sets, there will be an army to save us! Li Gao is still beating the NPCs who don't know the truth, "We are not far from the high seas where the sun never sets." ”

Li Gao said this, and quietly exchanged glances with the other three in private.

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Fu An'an finished his last meal in the cabin and climbed up the ventilation duct with his bed and stool.

Seeing that the kitchen master Fu was very relaxed, she was not easy to get up.

Radio gymnastics still needs a lot of practice.

Fu An'an, who climbed up, kicked the stool away, the sound attracted the attention of the zombies, looking at the crumbling door, Fu An'an swallowed his saliva, and began to crawl out without looking back.

When she started to climb for a while, she suddenly realized that it didn't seem that simple.

The ventilation ducts go in all directions, and it's still dark inside. Fu An'an, who doesn't have a particularly good sense of direction, didn't know which direction the elevator and stairs were in for a while. You can only choose one direction and climb aimlessly.

Pass through every room through the vent of the ventilation duct. Looking down through the gap, almost every room is occupied by zombies.

Immediately after, Fu An'an stopped as he passed by a room.

She's on top of the infirmary!

From above, the three dining carts were scattered, and there were unfinished steaks falling to the ground mixed with jet-black blood. The pharmacy counter collapsed, all kinds of medicines were scattered all over the place, and seven or eight people walked aimlessly inside.

She saw Dr. Song among a few people. Dr. Song's white coat was all jet black, and the cuffs and trouser legs seemed to be empty.

Fu An'an was lying lower and lower, wanting to see more clearly, and Dr. Song staggered and just walked directly under the ventilation duct.