Chapter 65: Diary

Looking at the crooked potatoes with soil on them, Bai Si blinked, it seemed that she would have to deal with these potatoes for a long time to come.

However, she can eat potatoes, and she really hasn't tried to grow potatoes.

"'Zombies Love Knocking on the Door' dungeon of the world's specialty food, super potato. It's delicious, and the potatoes that taste like salt and pepper are baked and asked if you've ever seen them? In addition, as long as you drip water and bask in the sun, you can sprout instantly, bury it in small pieces and wait for a period of time, you can harvest a lot of potatoes, and the reproduction speed is comparable to Xiaoqiang. If these potatoes could exist in the real world, the world would have been famine a long time ago. ”

Well, seeing the sentence "The reproduction speed is comparable to Xiaoqiang", Bai Siyi's stomach couldn't help but twitch. Still, these potatoes are really good.

Bai Si took stock of the current harvest and frowned again. With these potatoes, there is no shortage of food if you manage them well. There was no gas stove in the house, and the fuel for baking potatoes could be used for a while with these broken furniture. However, the house is also not connected to running water, and their drinking water is obviously insufficient, so where can they find water to water the potatoes and sprout? There is also the ignition of the baked potatoes on the fire, so she will never be allowed to drill wood to make a fire, right?

She turned her head to look at the last lame table, and she didn't think that all these problems could be solved in two drawers of a single table.

She reached for the drawer on the left side of the table, but she didn't open it after a few pulls, and the drawer was locked. She pulled the drawer on the right side again, but this time the drawer opened smoothly, revealing a few knick-knacks in the drawer.

The first thing that caught her eye was a red lighter, and she couldn't help it, her eyes were much more sensitive to such brightly colored things than dull ones. This plastic lighter costs at most a dollar in the real world, but it makes Bai Si a little happy. Now she doesn't have to worry about learning how to drill wood for fire.

There were also two dark green squares in the drawer, slightly smaller than half a palm. Bai Siyi didn't recognize what it was at first glance, she took one of them in her hand and looked over and over for a while, there was only a button on the top of this thing, a warning light that was now off, and there were several holes in one end that could lead to the inside. Bai Siyi hesitated and pressed the button on it, and the light on another identical object that was still in the drawer immediately flashed green. Bai Siyi picked up another square object in the drawer, and pressed the only button on it, and there was a slight "tearing" sound from the two identical objects.

Bai Siyi raised his eyebrows, could this be two extremely simple walkie-talkies?

The way to confirm her guess was actually very simple, she put one of them into the package, and the "tearing" sound in the other in her hand disappeared instantly.

"A communicator that is rudimentary to the level of a children's toy. You can talk to the nearest player within 100 meters. There's not even a way to choose the target of the call. If your teammates are right next to you, just throw this thing away. ”

This time, the note did not include the words "Replica Specialty". Bai Siyi's brows furrowed again, and his empty hands groped back and forth on the bone pattern composed of rivets of clothes, and for a while he couldn't think of what this thing did. As the note says, if a teammate is nearby, then this communicator can only connect to another communicator of the teammate, isn't that a completely meaningless thing? Even if a lone player uses this communicator and wants to detect whether there are other players around, the other players must press the button to accept the communication, if the other player does not accept the communication, wouldn't it expose their own existence?

Standing and thinking for a while, Bai Siyi still didn't figure out the use of this thing, but it was her state that attracted Lin Feifei's curiosity, the boy hesitated, but still got up from the chair, came to his sister's side, and carefully looked at the other communicator left in his sister's hand.

The boy's arrival woke Bai Siyi, and she decided that she wouldn't want to think about it for the time being, so she took out the communicator in the package and placed it on the table. Lin Feifei immediately stretched out his hand and took one and began to play with it.

Now, only the last locked drawer in this house has not been explored.

Locked drawers. Bai Siyi's heart became hot, full of anticipation. Undiscovered quests, important survival information, and perhaps even key points that can turn the tide of disadvantage may exist in the only place in this room where there are obstacles to access.

Bai Siyi studied the lock of this drawer, the lock of this drawer is very simple, it is just an ordinary built-in lock that is opened with a key, as long as you can find the matching key, it is only a matter of a second to open the lock. However, she searched the house and did not find the key.

Bai Siyi didn't think that there was a need to search for the key again, so she simply picked up a few tools found in the toolbox and began to disassemble the table, anyway, the furniture in this room had turned into wood for baking potatoes in her eyes.

Of course, when she did all this, she tried to keep her voice as low as possible, and after a while she had to stop and prick up her ears to listen to the sound outside the security door. She didn't want to listen to the creaking of sawn wood and the knocking of zombies outside the door.

Lin Feifei was stunned to see her sister stepping on the table with one leg, struggling to see wood with both hands on the saw, and sometimes waving her hand to wipe the sweat on her forehead and pulling the sweat-soaked clothes.

Finally, the table was sawn open.

Inside the table, which had been halved in half, a brown hardcover book fell out. When Bai Siyi picked up this book, he secretly thought in his heart that she was really close to things like books. Lin Feifei also stepped forward and looked at this book with his sister that he had finally gotten.

I am a diary, not a book.

On the brown brown vellum shell of the book, this line is written in neat italics.

Well, it's a diary, not a book. Bai Siyi sighed in his heart, and did a good job of psychological construction for himself, so as not to let himself be stimulated by the contents of this diary and burst his blood vessels in a high blood pressure attack.

Flipping through the outermost hard shell of the diary, the title page revealed a line with this line written on it.

I'm a magical diary and you're going to love me.

I hope so. Bai Siyi muttered in his heart and turned the next page.

Hey? What was on this page made the two siblings let out a sound of surprise together.

On this page, some simple patterns are hand-drawn with the horizontal level of children's stick figures, and if you look closely, you can see that the squares on them are marked with very small words, such as "a very black-hearted supermarket", "a building materials store that I never want to go to again", "a snack street that has not yet opened", "a hospital with more doctors than patients", etc., and a five-pointed star sign with "my future home, here now" underneath.

It turned out to be a hand-drawn map of nearby neighborhoods.

Bai Siyi raised an eyebrow, thinking that he might really like the diary.