Seeing the man grinning, his cloudy gaze wandering around the street, looking for the next target.

Just then, a bullet passed over his head.

One second it was still killing, and the next second it was already killed.

Three men with guns walked in and stomped on the dead body.

It stood still for two seconds.

Unfortunately, there was no movement of the corpse.

"Big brother, this looks like a crazy NPC." The thin man next to him said, "Why waste a bullet." ”

The three of them were the same players who were looking for space props in the mall that day.

Even though it's the twenty-first day, they still haven't given up on space props.

On the contrary, in the current situation, if there are items, they are more likely to clear the level.

The four subspaces can carry more than twenty air canisters, and they don't have to be restrained from moving all the time.

Li Zhiqiang was still angry about the space props that day, and kicked the corpse angrily.

"It's a waste of air to be alive, so it's better to die to help me rule out a possibility."

At this time, he was also a big man in one of the four major organizations, but he wanted everyone in the town to die.

There are more people who die, and the resources are naturally enough.

"Big brother, let's go back first, it's the twenty-first day, don't get too far from the air tank."

The younger brother next to him said on the side, "Besides, the air compressor is still in the house, and there are so many NPCs in it, I can't believe any of them." ”

##

12 o'clock on the twenty-first day.

The moment of suffocation came on time, two hours.

The growth rate is faster during the day than at night.

Fu Anan put down the notebook and frowned, and then helped Fu Yizhi sort out the basement.

Food and miscellaneous items were all moved downstairs, and only generators, compressors, and air tanks were placed in the basement.

The sound of power generation is slightly louder, and only the sound insulation in the basement can help.

It took them a while to get the generator and compressor ready, and the more than 60 air tanks, which were not yet proficient in the first time, were not fully filled until eight o'clock in the afternoon.

Eighty-one air tanks.

Even if they suffocate for twenty hours a day, they are perfectly capable of coping.

Only seven more are needed, and they have enough air for two twenty-four hours.

Fu An'an, who hadn't slept since last night and had been busy until now, snorted heavily, and his eyes were about to stick together.

I slept until 1 a.m.

Then reflexively wake up and breathe oxygen.

##

It was the 22nd day of the flower field town.

The suffocation time was extended to 4 hours at night and to 3 hours at noon.

On this day alone, the two of them used up 28 air canisters.

Even they need to rely on air compressors to constantly replenish the air tank.

As for the outside, there are still many people who are short of air tanks.

The death toll today is almost half of the day before, and there are about two thousand people left in the town.

The twenty-fourth day of the flower field town.

Suffocation for 4.5 hours at night and extension to 4 hours during the day.

Fu An'an and Fu Yizhi spent safely.

It has become the norm for them to replenish the air tank every day.

Except for the small problem of life and rest becoming disordered due to suffocation, everything is fine.

But outside the villa, the four major organizations formed by relying on air compressors began to split again because the air tanks produced by air compressors could not meet everyone's needs.

In order to stabilize the situation, each squad had to make various rules for finding fuel for air.

The old rules were broken for a day, and it seemed to be back to the old way of the police station.