"Didn't the game say at the beginning that there will be 20,000 NPCs and players in the game." Fu Yizhi glanced at Fu An'an, "The game will only give information at the beginning, and it's not useless." ”

"I always thought that those 20,000 NPCs were those people on the shore."

"It's normal not to think about it, and this game is very confusing."

Fu Yizhi put away the gun and said coldly, "Instead of being depressed here, it's better to go around the two stairs and elevators, and think about how to avoid those in the container." ”

Seeing that he was leaving, Fu Anan stood up and followed him.

The front and rear stairs were all locked, and the zombies that had gathered in the back staircase had dispersed, leaving only three or two to wander around the doorway.

Fu Yizhi found wooden sticks and iron nails, and the two of them sealed the elevator.

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Four o'clock in the afternoon

It darkens very quickly in the sky.

Fu Yizhi looked up at the sky, "It's going to rain hard, let's go back." ”

The two rushed back to the small house, which was a slight mess.

Fu An'an's backpack was gone.

The room had been rummaged through, the food and water that had been left outside were gone, and there was a lack of medicine and kitchen knives in the kitchen.

Don't even think about which bastard did it.

"Sun, Cai, Yan!"

Fu Anan gritted her teeth, if she hadn't carried the weapon with her, wouldn't she even take away a piece of her kitchen knife?!

"I thought you killed her." Fu Yizhi glanced at her.

Fu Anan lowered his head, "Kill...... This is crazy. ”

She has been a good citizen for eighteen years and has never killed a chicken.

A bag of noodles and a small pot were placed in front of her.

"Then you'd better get used to it quickly." Fu Yizhi pulled out the knife inserted in his shoe, "Also, go cook." ”

Fu Anan was stunned for a moment holding the noodles, and then nodded a little unresponsively, "Ah, okay." ”

Sun Caiyan didn't take the seasoning with him when he left, and the two buckets of 2 liters of water next to him were still there. Cooking is stress-relieving, and even with just a handful of noodles, making the sauce is a relaxing process.

"Alright, taste it."

Fu An'an became more lively after relaxing, "It's a pity that there are no green onions, I am especially good at making scallion oil noodles." ”

Fu Yizhi sat down and tasted it, and soon a large bowl of noodles was finished. Although this Master Fu didn't say anything, from the perspective of the disc action, he must be quite satisfied.

Fu An'an took out the quilt and blanket from the cabinet and spread the small sofa on it.

Boom –

Lightning and thunder began to roar outside.

Raindrops the size of beans hit the iron sheet.

Lying on the sofa, Fu An'an felt a little uneasy, "Did you say that the zombies in the container will come out?" ”

"Yes." Fu Yizhi's voice sounded, as if the metal reverberated in the space after the collision, nice and cold, "Vigil at night, change every three hours." ”

"Master Fu, in fact, I feel that we should go to a higher place." Fu Anan turned over and looked at Fu Yizhi.

"Taller?" Fu Yizhi looked at Fu An'an's eyes, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"The highest point of the container, to be exact." Fu An'an nodded, "The zombies have a strong sense of smell and hearing, the hut is not strong enough, and I feel that the people who are alive below may also find an opportunity to come up."

I don't think this hut is safe enough anyway, so it's better to move to a place with the best terrain while those zombies haven't come out yet. ”

Fu Yizhi closed his eyes, and the room was quiet for a moment.

Just when Fu Anan thought that Fu Yizhi would not accept his opinion and was ready to go it alone tomorrow, he finally spoke.

"Yes."

Fu Yizhi looked at Fu An'an, "But if you don't do something, you can't go to a new foothold." ”