Chapter 3 The Teenagers Who Open the Cans
Early morning.
On the windowsill, the healing grass takes root in the nutrient soil and spits out a tender bud.
The brother and sister had no one on duty to guard the grass, and they both slept soundly.
The little girl, Bai Chino, woke up first and immediately ran to the windowsill.
I saw that the buds were tender and green, without a trace of black spots.
"Brother! Healing grass has no dark spots! No dark spots! β
She was ecstatic and ran to the bed and shook Bai Kabu's shoulders wildly.
"Huh?"
Bai Kabu was shaken awake and rubbed his eyes.
Betticino pointed to the windowsill.
"Brother, go and see! Check it out! β
White Kabu got up.
I saw that the healing grass planted in the nutrient soil, although it was left unattended overnight, was still verdant and green, not polluted, and did not grow black spots.
This shows that the nutrient soil is really not contaminated by the virus!
It is the pure soil of the wasteland!
Bai Kabu smiled, "Take out all the grass seeds, let's grow more!" β
In the past, the planting required day and night watching, and the brother and sister could take care of up to six plants at the same time.
At this time, since the nutrient soil has been confirmed to be virus-free, of course there can be a variety of them!
The brother and sister worked together, mud in plastic bags, and sowing seeds.
"We'll plant fifteen!"
Ten minutes later, the windowsill was opened and filled with plastic bags of dirt.
"In a few days, these guys will grow and they will be able to exchange for more breadgrass!"
There was still morning fog outside the window, and the air was humid and cold.
"Let's learn together."
White Kabu sat down at his desk and picked up a copy of high school physics.
This is his favorite book.
The little girl jumped into his arms and sat on her brother's knees with her legs crossed.
The back of his head rests on his brother's shoulder.
"Brother, tell me what a parallelogram is."
"Stupid. Turn to that page and speak slowly. β
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And so, two hours passed.
Outside the window, the sun rises, warming the air and dispelling the morning fog.
"I'm out of the house."
"Uh-huh."
"You go ahead and look at elementary school math."
"Hmm. Be careful, don't get hurt, your sweet sister will be worried. β
The little girl's expression was very serious, and her big eyes flickered.
White Kabu understood that she was afraid inside.
She knew there was danger outside the settlement.
She was afraid that her brother would not come back.
Maybe only when she sticks to her brother will she feel safe.
"Don't worry!"
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Canned vines are magical creatures that can help items escape the erosion of time.
There are more than a dozen teenagers in the settlement, all of whom like to go out in search of canned vines and dig out things wrapped in layers of vines.
This behavior is called, "canning the can".
But outside the settlement, it's not a good place.
Push open a door and you may see zombies crouching in the toilet.
Turning a corner, there may be a corpse beast raising its claws.
Moreover, the law of zombies wandering is not static, and the experience summed up by the predecessors is likely to be a trap for death.
For teenagers, every time they step out of an unfamiliar dozens of meters, they are risking their lives.
At the entrance of the settlement, more than a dozen people write and draw on the ground, gather information and exchange experiences.
ββ¦β¦ In this way, the distribution of zombies on East Second Street, where the cotton mill is located, is probably clear. β
The leading boy is named Iron Head.
With a notebook and a ballpoint pen in his hand, he just opened it from a can last week.
The teenagers nodded their heads.
At this moment, Bai Kabu passed by, smiled and waved his hand, said hello, and went straight out of the door.
The teenagers stared at Bai Kabu with greedy eyes.
"Xiaobu is amazing. Do you see his clothes, are they called denim? β
"Is it a waist bag tied around his waist?"
"He's got a lot of good stuff out there."
The iron head coughed twice, "Brothers, correct their mentality.
"Bai Kabu is a pervert, not a normal person.
"Where he goes, we can only die when we go."
The teenagers sighed.
"Five streets in the northeast area of the industrial park, how many do you say Xiaobu has been to?"
"He has a lot of books at home."
"You're a fart, do you know how to read?"
In the entire settlement, the first person to read and write was the respected old man Sun.
The second is the white kabu.
"Brother Tietou, can we pull Xiaobu into the gang and let him take us to open cans?"
Iron Head responded to him with a brain crash.
"Fart. It's easy to take you out, but what if I can't bring you back?
"There are more than a dozen large factories on East Second Street, and some of them are canned food that has never been opened.
"Let's take our time."
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East 3rd Street.
Spacious workshop.
One machine after another rusted into iron lumps.
Three zombies wander back and forth.
White Kabu hid at the other end of the workshop, looking at the three guys.
Before getting the Super Mushroom System, he had never thought of doing anything to zombies.
But now, after thinking about it, he feels like he should be able to.
Yesterday I went to the garment factory for an experiment, and the zombie who lost his legs didn't even have a head at this time.
As soon as the puff-shroom fired an air cannon, it smashed its head into crumbs.
In his waist bag, he contained a piece of zombie carrion, and the previous air cannon mushroom.
Put it together with zombie meat, why don't you shoot the mushrooms?
It turned out that Bai Kabu used mycelium manipulation to form a ball of two myceliums and block the nostrils of the spray-mushroom!
As for that piece of zombie meat, it is the medium of the puff mushroom, the source of nutrition, and the source of energy.
More than a dozen hyphae, braided into a bunch, and the ends pierced into the zombie meat pieces to absorb nutrients.
In front of me, where the three zombies roamed, there were four canned vines!
It's not big, but that's four times as much fun!
There were no other zombies in a radius of several hundred meters outside the workshop.
Kill these three and you can open the can!
Bai Kabu looked at the environment.
Rusty machine tools, about two meters wide and about one meter high.
The rusty pipes under the feet, about twenty centimeters high, run through the entire workshop.
Think about yourself again.
Runs slightly slower than zombies.
It takes two seconds for the air cannon to charge.
The firing range is about two meters.
Combine the environment and yourself, and organize your thoughts.
Confirm that it is correct.
Stand up and run to the three zombies!
The three zombies heard the movement, turned their heads, saw the living people, and smelled the smell.
They suddenly moved faster, threw their arms around, and ran with a roar!
White Kabu ran behind a rusty machine.
Pull out the air cannon mushroom from your fanny pack.
More than a dozen myceliums of the puff-shroom are woven into bundles, connecting the carrion in the waist bag.
The first zombie pounced around the machine.
There are only three meters left.
White Kabu can see yellow, eyeballs that are about to fall off!
Skill mycelium manipulation is activated, and the nostrils of the mushroom are ventilated.
It smells the smell of corpses, and immediately inhales, deforms, and swells.
Bai Kabu held his right arm with his left hand and helped fix it.
An air cannon will cover your face and spray at the zombies!
Boom!
Rotting heads shattered into filthy fireworks.
Puff mushroom inhale and charge up the next shot.
The white card moves around to the other side of the machine.
After two seconds, the puff-mushrooms are full.
Separated by the machine, about two meters apart, a second air cannon was sprayed!
Boom!
The second head shattered.
White Kabu glanced at his feet and stepped back carefully.
The third has bypassed the machine and pounced!
But he tripped over the rusty steel pipes under his feet.
Poof!
It fell to the ground.
Boom!
Once again, the air cannonballs were filled with air, and they hit the back of the pus-filled head, splattering black scum all over the ground!
White Kabu plugs the nostrils of the spraying mushroom with hyphae and retracts it.
The heart is beating wildly.
Looking at the headless corpses on the ground, I don't feel disgusted.
Instead, he grinned.
This is the first time in his life that he has killed zombies!
γSuper Mushroom Systemγ
[Congratulations to the host for killing zombies x3, the system rewards strength attribute +3]
[Now Released Mission: Kill Zombies 3/100]
[Quest Item: None]
[Deadline: None]
[Reward: Chu Overlord Series Mushroom Carrying Ding Mushroom x1]
"What do you mean? Kill a hundred zombies to complete this task? β
[Yes.] γ
"Carrying the Ding Mushroom?"
[Break through the mushroom, after taking it, you can get the power to carry the tripod, break through the 100-point level with strength, and step into the inhuman realm! ] γ
"Attributes? Do I have a properties panel? β
[Name: Kabu Bai]
[Strength: 8 (Just increased by three points, you don't lose to adults at this time!) οΌγ
[Agility: 7 (Sure enough, it's a child)]
[Courage: 99 (human limit, worthy of admiration!) οΌγ
[Wisdom: 66 (the best among people, worthy of admiration!) οΌγ
[More attributes have not yet been opened]
Surprise!
Bai Kabu waved his arm, and sure enough, he felt a little different.
Although it is not known whether it is a psychological cause.
Killing zombies, opening cans, sending attributes, and eating two chickens is a bit cool.
Kill a hundred, and give more cow things, which is more cool.
He walked over to a clump of canned vines.
"Keep it up."
The first canned vine was dug open and a pair of nylon gloves were unraveled.
Bai Kabu looked at it for a moment, put it on his hand decisively, and crossed his fingers to look forward and back.
"It's kind of handsome."
The second can opened, revealing a piece of mobile phone.
It's not very useful.
But it's smooth and rounded, with a glass cover and metal center frame that fit perfectly, a curved back panel that fits snugly in the palm of your hand, and crisp side buttons...... Holding it in your hand, it seems to grasp a touch of former prosperity.
"Before the catastrophe, this must be a good thing!"
White Kabu pockets it.
The third can was empty.
The fourth can, a thick book.
"Zhu Xian Bound Edition?"
Bai Kabu smiled with his eyebrows!
He had written an episode version of his novel, and halfway through it, he was reading it and was turning to the last page......
His uncle's!
It's a wasteland!
Where can I go to find the next episode!?
"Good bound version! Hey, it's worth it! β