Chapter 18: A Perfect Ending

"What then?" Guo asked orange.

"The only way to do it is to take the way you just did." Mo Chen said in his mouth.

Glancing at the room, he continued, "Move the whole bed behind the door." ”

"Okay." Guo Tang nodded, and then began to work on the one-meter-eight bed.

Although Guo Tang's strength is not large, it is okay to move the bed a little, although this bed is obviously much heavier due to the different materials used from ordinary beds.

"Squeak ......"

From time to time, there was such a sound on the wooden floor, and in this noise, the one-meter-eight large bed moved towards the door little by little.

Of course, if it were Mo Chen, it would be easy to push the big bed behind the door, but the problem was that he was so tired that he was almost out of strength, and for him now, the only thing he could do was to rest, and then recover his physical strength as soon as possible.

After pushing for more than ten minutes, Guo Tang pushed the big bed behind the door.

After that, she also gulped against the edge of the bed and gasped for air.

After another ten minutes, Mo Chen finally stood up and shook his arm, although he was still a little sore, it was obviously much better than before.

"No problem, right?" Guo Tang asked with concern.

"It shouldn't be a big problem." Mo Chen said.

Guo Tang was already surprised by Mo Chen's recovery speed, so he didn't say anything, but his gaze at Mo Chen was a little more determined.

Of course, Mo Chen knew that the reason why he was able to have such a recovery speed was entirely because of the injection of talent serum, otherwise, according to the past, even if he was given a day, I am afraid that he would not have recovered his strength.

Thinking of the talent serum, Mo Chen had another wry smile in his heart, because he still didn't show any talent skills on his body.

It's been five or six days, and the innate skills haven't appeared, which means that his physique may really not be suitable for this apocalyptic era.

According to those fantasy novels, he is a waste material, but fortunately, his starting point for this waste material is higher than others, because he can already take the talent serum when the end of the world comes.

As for the others, they don't even know that there is such a thing as a gifted serum.

Unless there are some people who can be as unpredictable as he is, it will be a long time before he learns about the use of the talent serum.

The exception, of course, is those who can naturally awaken their talents.

Since he is considered a "waste material", then he must seize the time to improve himself and become a powerful existence before others know about the existence of this thing.

After all, in the last days, people are often more terrible than monsters, so improving one's strength is the premise of survival.

"Alright, let's get started." Mo Chen grabbed the fire axe, and then stood up again.

Subsequently, the door to the room was opened.

It took almost forty minutes, Mo Chen finally wiped out all the zombies outside the door, and after that, he was so tired that the fire axe in his hand couldn't grasp it steadily, due to too much use, the blade of his previous fire axe had been completely deformed, and then he changed the one in Guo Tang's hand.

After all the zombies were eliminated, Mo Chen rested for half an hour before regaining his strength.

Originally, his plan was to walk through the flyover area to see the situation after dealing with the zombies, but now he has no strength, so he can only go back to his suite to rest and replenish his energy.

After entering the suite, Mo Chen didn't even have the strength to wipe his body clean and change clothes, and after drinking a full bottle of mineral water, he directly entered his room, and then took out the meat of the unknown creature and gnawed it.

Because he might encounter the unknown creature again in the future, Mo Chen called it the Sharp-Eared Cat, although more and more clear images in his mind in the future might tell him what kind of creature it was, but for now, let's call it the Sharp-Eared Cat.

In the past few days, I don't know if it's because of his ability enhancement or some other reason, some originally vague things in his mind will become clear and organized, such as the habits of these original zombies, and it is also because of this reason that he only knows.

When eating the meat of the sharp-eared cat in the room, Mo Chen closed the door of the room, and he felt that it was better not to let others know about such things as eating raw meat.

Although it is strange that Mo Chen often locks himself in the room when he is not resting, Guo Tang is not stupid enough to secretly investigate, the contact in the past few days has made her already position now, what to do and what not to do is not a difficult thing for her who has been in the entertainment industry for so long.

After eating enough of today's sharp-eared cat's meat, Mo Chen began to eat the food, and after taking down a can of beef on the table, Mo Chen immediately opened the lid and ate the beef inside.

Once he had filled his stomach, he threw himself on the floor of his room to rest.

The temperature in the room was just right, neither hot nor cold, and after the temperature dropped by more than ten degrees that day, it slowly began to rise the next day, although it did not return to the normal level of summer, but the temperature seemed very comfortable.

It can be said that because of such a change, the weather on Misha Island has now turned into autumn.

Two hours later, when his body completely returned to its normal state, Mo Chen got up from the ground, and at this time he had the strength to go to the bathroom to wipe off the stains on his body and change into clean clothes.

After fighting with zombies for so long, his body already stinks.

The only pity is that there is no water in the pipe, otherwise he would have to rinse it anyway.

However, the apocalyptic scene in his mind made him not care about such a situation, after all, as time went by, the situation of the apocalyptic times would be even worse, and I was afraid that there would not even be a clean place to sleep.

By the time Mo Chen came out of the bathroom, it was already four o'clock in the afternoon.

Walking to the living room, he couldn't help but nod when he saw Guo Tang holding a fire axe, Guo Tang's performance in the past few days made him satisfied, because the other party could help in cutting zombies.

And the other party is quite self-disciplined, and after the first day's warning, he never dared to tamper with these materials in the living room.

Seeing Mo Chen come out, Guo Tang put down the fire axe in his hand and walked over and said, "Can I help you clean up the room?" ”

Since Mo Chen had entered the room without scrubbing before, the room that had been in a hurry must have been glued to the disgusting body tissues of the zombies.

"No need." Mo Chen shook his head.

It would be a good thing if the other party could clean the room, but Mo Chen's room had secrets, so he didn't want the other party to go in.

"Oh." Guo Tang responded, with a hint of disappointment in his tone.

"I'll go out." Mo Chen said.

"Ah...... Don't you need me to go? ”

"No need." Mo Chen shook his head, then put on his clothes and equipment and walked out.

Looking at Mo Chen's back, Guo Ju was a little surprised, of course, what she was worried about was what she would do if Mo Chen didn't come back. It's just that the only thing she can do now is to follow the other party's arrangement.