The next morning, when Wen Qing's eyes woke up with the sunlight shining into the room, M4A1, who was standing by the window of the room and observing the situation outside, came into his eyes. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"M4, didn't you sleep?" Wen Qing rubbed her eyes, stood up, and walked to the girl's side.

"Sir, you're awake." Seeing Wen Qing's appearance that she had just fallen asleep and was not refreshed, M4A1 smiled slightly, and the sun shone on her delicate face, making Wen Qing look a little stunned.

Seeing Wen Qing looking directly at himself, M4A1 suddenly turned his head unnaturally with a red face: "Chief, sir......"

Wen Qing also found that his current behavior seemed to be a little indecent, so he had to cough a few times in embarrassment: "That, what's going on down there?" ”

"Everything is normal," the girl pointed to the two zombies wandering the street, "a group of zombies passed downstairs in the early hours of this morning, and judging by the direction they were heading, the destination should be the villa area where we stayed before. ”

"In other words, I was attracted by the smell of last night's blood." Hearing this, Wen Qing suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, it seemed that it was a correct decision to move to safety last night.

M4A1 nodded solemnly: "These zombies have a good sense of smell, it seems that we need to carefully deal with the corpses and bloodstains if there is a thing like last night in the future." ”

"I hope that never happens again." Wen Qing sighed, killing with his own hands made him feel really bad.

"Not to mention, our task today is to find a safe place to live for a long time, settle down first, and then see if there is a police station or a defense line breached by zombies nearby, where weapons and ammunition may appear."

Today's trip Wen Qing actually planned it last night, mainly to find a safe point, supplemented by looking for weapons and ammunition, as long as he finds a place suitable for long-term residence, then he can use this as a base to loot the surrounding area, and then slowly increase his strength.

"If the chief is looking for a suitable place to live for a long time, I would recommend choosing a place that is more robust and easy to access, such as a police station, a library, or a high-rise hotel."

These places you mentioned should belong to the easy to live in and difficult to get out......

Wen Qing feels that if he really lives in it, his daily life in the future will be such a formula: zombie siege (get up every morning and see a black pressure on a piece of people's head outside) + real mowing grass (in order to go out and loot, Ula!) = Pick up garbage (just pick up the garbage on the grass and take it back, search for an egg to scrape!) Or make outstanding contributions to solving the problem of long-term starvation of zombies.

Or to put it another way: every day is like a LOL start, just when you lead your teammates to go out ambitiously and want to play the economy for a beautiful spraying show, only to find that the enemy army has been blocked under your own highland tower waiting for you to come out, then the question is, do you choose to grit your teeth and wave the Dolan sword to rush down like a hero to give people heads? Or dashing GG at home waiting for twenty shots? It's a problem, and it's a problem that haunts you every day as long as you get in bed until it's dark.

"According to the Zombie White Paper, shouldn't we be looking for a place far from the city center and populated areas?" Wen Qing twitched the corners of his mouth, he really didn't want to try the kind of life he imagined above.

"But doesn't being far away from the city mean that you have limited resources?" M4A1 tilted his head in confusion, "In that case, we will be bothered by the rations and ammunition we need to replenish on a daily basis." ”

Wen Qing silently thought about the remaining resources in the builder: 80 steel, 30 ammunition, 100 rations, 90 parts, yesterday the M4A1 ate a total of 20 steel and 10 ammunition in one break.

"Hiss......" Thinking of this, he suddenly gasped, so calculated, the resources at hand are really not enough to toss, especially the ammunition that needs to be consumed in every battle, if it goes on like this, it will be as little as two days or more than three days, and the girls under him will have to play hand-to-hand combat with zombies with the butt of their guns at that time.

"Then, let's go to the police station!" After gritting his teeth, Wen Qing finally decided to change today's itinerary to looking for the police station, no matter what, he couldn't let his subordinates and the girls who followed him run out of food, clothing, ammunition, and food.

So, an hour later, Wen Qing led everyone to the road to the police station under the guidance of Shizuka Jukawa.

"If I'm not mistaken, this should be Xicheng District." The blonde, who were still held in Wen Qing's arms, tried hard to remember the nearby terrain, "The police station in Xicheng District is next to the Lijia Hotel, about four or five streets away from here. ”

"The distance of four or five streets ......" Wen Qing's little hand shook and almost threw the woman in his arms out, "Is it four or five streets long or wide?" ”

"I think they all have them, I don't remember exactly." Girl, what kind of natural cuteness do you sell at this critical time......

"Sir, shall we walk over or find a vehicle?" 98k, who had just dealt with the two zombies roaming the streets, asked back.

"Let's walk, after all, the smell of blood in the villa area attracted a lot of zombies in this neighborhood last night, and if we let them follow us to the police station, our situation will not be good."

In fact, what Wen Qing thought in his heart was that if the smell of blood last night lured away the zombies at the police station, why should he bring them back again, the legs and feet of the old zombies were already unfavorable, so they didn't know how to take care of them.

The post-apocalyptic atmosphere in the city today is noticeably more intense than yesterday, with buildings burning for unknown reasons, abandoned cars clogging up the streets, and the occasional half-cut bone.

"Tut-tut, it's all good just now." In the spirit of waste utilization, Wen Qing took out a portable builder and stuffed Jukawa Shizuka to the side of the M4A1 to start a street cleaning, and a cleaner like himself who doesn't need money is rare in the last days.

Looking at the abandoned vehicles that quickly disappeared one after another on the street, Shizuka Jukawa couldn't help but shrink her head in fright, and the girl who was carried on the back by ump9 shrank even more frightened, is this magic?

Ten minutes later, the entire street that was originally difficult for people to walk was cleaned up by Wen Qing, no matter what kind of luxury cars, poor cars, tricycles, remote control cars, and skateboard shoes he had, anyway, in Wen Qing's eyes, these are all white steel and parts, as for the zombies who were trapped inside and transformed along with the vehicle...... Turned into rations?

......Thinking of this, Wen Qing couldn't help but tremble, he must have thought too much.