Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Dependence on Survival
A zombie who is fat, lacks flexibility, and has no mutations is naturally not Fan Li's opponent, and it took a minute to cut down this roadblocker, and Fan Li completely has the right to explore this room.
"Gross!"
Yang Shuo leaned against the wall, he couldn't remember how many times he vomited, but one thing he could confirm was that the food that he had finally put into his stomach before was far away from him again.
Fan Li allowed the other party's "laziness" and searched the house alone.
This may be the normal behavior of a person after seeing a corpse, as for the reason why Fan Li can be calm, it is because of the monster manual, he has increased some resistance to fear in advance, thus avoiding this situation.
After a period of understanding, Fan Li has some unique insights into fear resistance.
It's like what people call childhood shadows, now ask you what is the scariest movie, and a name will appear in your mind, but as you grow up, the number of horror, bloody, and violent movies you are exposed to gradually increases, and then you look back at the so-called childhood shadows, it seems that it is just that.
Doing anything in this world requires a gradual process, and the same is true for bearing fear, even if Yang Shuo engages in some illegal acts before the end of the world, he is still an ordinary person in essence, and he is not in the company of dead corpses, so at this time, seeing two corpses at close range will show a panic scene.
But because of Fan Li's fear resistance, just like an adult who has watched all horror movies day and night, he has long been familiar with the so-called fear element, and even has become numb, so he can be so calm.
"Are you done throwing up?" After the search was completed, Fan Li asked Yang Shuo, who was slumped aside.
"It's better...... It's better now......"
"Well, slowly you'll get used to it, and it's your reward." This harvest is not small, I found a whole box of bacon, I don't know who the owner prepared for the gift, and now, it is cheaper Fan Li.
In the absence of doomsday supplies, meat like this sealed package is undoubtedly more valuable, because it can bring more calories and stamina.
There is only half a bag of rice, but there are a lot of dried fruits, peanuts, soybeans, and pistachios are about three or four catties.
Although Yang Shuo's part-time job in the past was a bit indiscriminate, he also helped a lot this time, so Fan Li was not stingy, and directly threw the other party a pack of unopened bacon.
Yang Shuo took the bacon with his hand, and when he saw the sealed and tight meat and greasy skin, his chest rolled for a while, like a mouse scratching back and forth in his stomach, and he vomited again, but by now, the food was long gone, and he could only vomit some green acid.
"Take a break and get back to work." Fan Li glanced at Yang Shuo, then sat aside, took a handful of pistachios and ate them in his hand.
"Although those guys have turned into monsters and can't be called humans, they still have the appearance of humans, but what's the matter with this guy, he slashed and killed two zombies with his own hands, and he can still eat something?"
Yang Shuo leaned to the side and looked at Fan Li, who was sitting on the sofa as if nothing had happened, and only felt that the other party was a monster dressed in human skin, and he didn't have any feelings at all.
"Butchers, executioners, madmen!"
Yang Shuo gave Fan Li some new comments in his heart.
"Ding!"
Killing zombies will undoubtedly consume some physical strength, and just when Fan Li was resting, a familiar sound suddenly sounded in his mind.
Immediately after, a line of blood characters appeared in front of him.
[The power you have shown has convinced the vassals. 】
"Huh? Is this a windfall?"
Fan Li glanced back at Yang Shuo, and suddenly saw a pair of eyes with a little jealousy and fear looking at him.
It's not so much admiration, but fear of yourself, right?
Fan Li raised his eyebrows and didn't say much.
Subconsciously, Yang Shuo's body shrank and quickly avoided Fan Li's gaze, but after thinking about it, he hadn't done anything wrong, why was he so afraid of him.
Thinking of this, Yang Shuo coughed lightly, but did not raise his head, just picked up the bacon on the side as if evasively, shook the dust on it silently, and then put it into his clothes.
"I just don't want to see him......" Yang Shuo comforted himself.
After a period of rest, the two set out on a quest to explore again.
One of the households on the fifth floor is a zombie dog, because the flesh and blood residues in the house affect the corridor environment too much, after killing the zombie dog, Fan Li closed the door again, and the remaining one did not respond, with Yang Shuo's efforts, the two entered it in less than a minute.
Unfortunately, there are no more occupants inside, and the original occupants have moved out at some point, leaving behind only some shabby furniture and clothes, which means that they have not been given any food this time.
And there is still one household in the whole building that has not been explored, that is Yang Shuo's neighbor, according to Yang Shuo, there is a girl who wanders in the night club, most of the time is not at home for a month, either at work or in the hotel, and the chance of being at home is very small.
Sure enough, when the door was opened, there was no one in the house, because he lived alone, and because he had left early and returned late from work, there was no rich reserve food in the room at all, and there were many costumes for performances, whips, decorations, and other accessories, except for these, a small number of snacks and a thick pile of coins.
Snacks Fan Li happily accepted, but the coin has no meaning to the current world, Fan Li just glanced at it, and left it in place, even if for special reasons, he became a [thief] but also has the most basic professional ethics, that is, only seek food, not rob money!
At this point, the whole building has been explored.
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"Washed the clothes."
Fan Li threw aside the clothes he had taken off, because he was slashing zombies, and there were inevitably some blood stains on them.
The advantage of having a servant comes to mind at this time, and that is that there are things that someone will do for you.
Yang Shuo's dignity told him that he should refuse the other party, but because of some instinctive drive, he still took his clothes to the bathroom and began to rinse.
Fan Li took out his notebook and wrote today's harvest on it, and after that, he flipped through what he had written before.
Ellie, the Muramasa Demon Knife, and the food in each room and Yang Shuo, who was marked as a minion, flashed in front of his eyes one by one.
After a few minutes, Fan Li closed the notebook, then put his right hand on it, and he stared ahead, stunned.
These things in the notebook are his wealth in the end times, and they are also all he depends on to live!