The previous performance of the owner of the room let him know that he must have missed some information, and he had to ask what was going on in this world.

Before he could go out, though, he needed to get his hands on a weapon.

The previous fight with the zombies had proven that a short weapon like a dagger was too dangerous.

When fighting zombies with daggers, the distance is too close, and if you are not careful, you will be bitten or scratched by zombies.

There is only one life, and in this case, his choice to go out is already a fate, and he must use the resources at hand to minimize the risk.

Putting the food on the floor back in its place, Qiming stood up and took a closer look at his neighbor's house.

Two bedrooms, bedrooms, living rooms, kitchens, bathrooms, balconies, Qiming visual inspection, the area is at least more than 80 square meters, is the usable area, twice as large as his rental house, the decoration is very good.

Now that the owner of the house is dead and he has the keys in his hands, the house is completely his.

Such a house, even in this third-tier city, would cost four or five hundred thousand yuan to come down, and with his salary, if he took out a loan, he would have to repay the mortgage for 20 years.

And now, if he wanted to, he could put the whole building in his name.

But there is no point in talking about that now.

Qiming decided to name this house Safe House No. 2, which corresponds to the rental house, which is naturally Safe House No. 1.

It took him about half an hour to rummage through the entire safe house No. 2, and except for two kitchen knives, Qiming didn't find anything with blades.

However on the balcony. He found an iron rod for drying clothes, about the thickness of two fingers, and about a meter and a half in length—standing up just to his chin.

After weighing it, the weight is not light, it should be solid.

After a few strokes, it's quite handy.

Good stuff.

Holding an iron rod in his right hand, Qiming raised his hand and looked at his watch.

He had gone to bed early last night, so he had risen very early to-day, and it was just past seven o'clock, and the morning sun shone on him through the balcony window, making him feel warm, as if he was no different from his usual morning.

However, when his eyes turned to the street downstairs, he suddenly felt that the warmth on his body had weakened a lot, and even his heart was filled with a chill.

Zombies are still swaying on the asphalt road, in the past, on the not wide asphalt road downstairs, cars are always coming and going, roaring endlessly, and from time to time there will be pedestrians shouting and scolding.

For this reason, Qiming has complained more than once, because he usually hasn't gotten up at this time, even on weekdays.

And now, the whole street was silent, and there was no sound except for the occasional unconscious roar of zombies.

After a few more strokes of the iron rod, listening to the "buzzing" sound in his ears, he felt some confidence in his heart.

Originally, he wanted to help a kitchen knife on the top of the iron bar, but after thinking about it, he didn't do it.

Previous battles have proven that the bones of zombies are softer than normal people, otherwise, it is difficult for an adult, even if Qiming has a dagger in his hand, even if he uses all his strength, it will be difficult to insert it into the skull of an adult.

The weight of the iron rod is enough, as long as it is picked up and hit on the head of the zombie, it will inevitably break the zombie's skull.

Carrying an iron rod upside down, Qiming walked lightly in the dark corridor.

Although it was sunny outside at this time, it could not shine into the door, in the dim light, Qiming's heart was always hairy, and only by holding the iron rod in his hand could he bring him a sense of security.

The hallway was empty, and as far as the eye could see, it looked as if there was nothing.

However, Qiming didn't dare to relax his vigilance in the slightest, for fear that a zombie would accidentally jump out of the shadows and take a bite on his neck.

Rhubarb followed at his feet, sniffing left and right.

Unlike the previous two times he went out, this time Qiming was ready to encounter zombies and fight them, and Rhubarb's combat power could not be ignored, so Qiming decided to take it with him.

However, before going out, there was an agreement between one person and one dog.

"Don't scream when you go out for a while! Or I don't have a bone to eat today! ”

"Wang!"

Rhubarb screamed, and Qiming took this as an affirmative answer.

So, until now, rhubarb was quiet.

On the contrary, it was Qiming, even though he had done his best, the footsteps could still be heard clearly in the empty corridor.

Walking in the corridor, Qiming obviously felt that his body was much lighter than before, and his spirit was much more vigorous than before, which was the benefit of the extra physical functions.

From Qiming's point of view, in the lower right corner of his field of vision, there is an additional vertical energy bar, and a short red line is horizontal in the lower middle of the energy bar. There is also a percentage display on the side of the energy bar, which is currently 7%.

He asked the system to help design it, and the energy bar shows his satiety, when the satiety level is below the red line, the extra body constitution increase caused by the food will drop rapidly, and when the satiety level is above the red line, the energy increase will slowly increase.

Qiming roughly estimated through his physical sensation that the location of the red line was about the same as when he first felt hungry.

Even if it's just to keep this extra enhanced physique, he has to keep himself fed!