"Gross! Vomit.... Vomit!!! ”

Gu Bin vomited.

Looking at the picture of the same kind being strangled by monsters, the inevitable stomach acid rises.

He is just a little better than ordinary people's physical fitness, but in the face of such a stimulating picture, his psychological capacity can't bear it, and the first time he sees it, he can't help but have a physiological reaction at all.

Gu Bin knew that in the future, this kind of thing would probably become commonplace.

Strangely, after attacking pedestrians on the street, the monster had no intention of destroying the buildings.

Many strange creatures roamed outside Gu Bin's shelter, but they had no intention of attacking at all.

He also discovered that the destroyed buildings were uninhabited.

"Does the shelter have a newbie protection period?"

Gu Bin made a bold guess, and he believed that this answer was basically correct.

Cleaned up the vomit on the floor.

Take out the air freshener and get rid of those pungent odors.

Many people died, and the smell of blood outside the window wafted into the house through the cracks in the windows and doors.

In the apocalypse, if you encounter a strange creature with your current self, it will be a dead end!

Even a strong man bigger than himself was wiped out.

That kind of terrifying poisonous attack is simply not something that one's own physical mortal womb can resist.

After vomiting for a while, Gu Bin was a little out of strength, his previous attention had been on the apocalypse, and now he realized that he hadn't eaten lunch yet.

Now there is no electricity and no hot water.

Instant noodles are currently inedible.

Pick up the eight-treasure porridge on the shelf, a record bread, a meat floss bread, plus a ham sausage and braised eggs.

While eating, Gu Bin opened the system panel at the same time.

He noticed that the [regional chat channel] was open.

[Good guy, why did that buddy's avatar upstairs turn gray? 】

[It's already offline, I just said I couldn't find a shelter, I guess I was stoned to death, and I was stoned to death by a monster at the door of my house. 】

[Online, etc., what should I do, the system prompts me, I don't have the real estate certificate of this supermarket, and I can't choose this shelter. 】

[Does anyone appreciate a bite to eat, the baby is starving to death, I am willing to spend a gold bar to buy a steak!] 】

[I'm a D-class survivor, I can't beat a monster, I'm Gan! I'm in XXX now, is there anyone around, I'm a retired special forces soldier and can be a thug for the boss! 】

...........

At this point, the global network is cut off.

The regional channel is full, and almost every few seconds, the screen is swiped.

But Gu Bin found that in the lower right corner, there were chats.

The number of free times per day is 10 times.

He also noticed that the survivors of the area were now speaking in a limited way to one city.

Gu Bin even saw in it the Internet celebrities he often brushed on short videos, and even the mayor of the city.

The mayor was organizing the masses, but no one paid attention to him.

Soon, the call to action was drowned out by more new messages.

Gu Bin shook his head, this is the end of the world, there are so many monsters outside, unless the mayor can clean up the monsters on the street, who will risk going to the city center.

From the chat channel, Gu Bin also collected some useful information.

For example, the combat power of that monster is so terrifying that even special forces find it tricky.

But if you can still talk, it proves that the special forces are not dead.

Including the previous mayor and this special soldier, Gu Bin secretly clicked the follow button.

Of course, he didn't mean to stammer with others, but he had a bad taste.

He wondered if these people, after that, would have their avatars be black.

The mayor and this special soldier will not pay special attention to Gu Bin.

Because, in addition to Gu Bin, some people also quietly paid attention to them.

The two of them are also public identities, and the special forces are in order to find backers from these people.

And the mayor still did not give up the psychology of convening the masses.

Both sent private messages to survivors who were concerned about them.

Black Cat (Special Forces)

[Brother Gu, have you bound the shelter, I hope this side of the street now. I don't live in vain, I can be a thug. 】

Seeing the other party's message, Gu Bin frowned.

Hope Street?

Then the other party is not far away from him, about 1 kilometer.

On a normal day, ride a small electric donkey, and you will be there in a few minutes.

But now, Gu Bin doesn't think that this special soldier called the black cat can come over alive.

Gu Bin

[Even if you dare to come, I don't dare to let you live. But it's okay to trade, I've got some food here, and if you have a weapon, I can trade it with you. 】

Hope Street

Big Ears clothing store

A man in camouflage uniform was lying on the ground panting.

His left arm was bandaged with a strip of white cloth, and the blood was still flowing out, and the strip of white cloth had been dyed red.

"Damn, what the hell is this, I'm not even afraid of the poisonous snakes of the Amazon, but he was injured by a mutated sow."

The man cursed in his mouth.

[Survivors are only allowed to stay for 5 minutes in the temporary shelter, please leave as soon as possible!] 】

[Temporary shelters are not safe and can be destroyed at any time.] 】

"Dog system, Lao Tzu knows."

This setting has hurt the black cat who is a special soldier.

A title deed is required to bind the shelter.

He had just arrived in F City.

He has several villas in City B, but they don't work.

I went into the house just to find saliva to drink.

Even tap water will do.

The commercial street is full of rented stores and does not have a permanent real estate certificate.

Therefore, the whole street cannot meet the conditions of the shelter.

Many of the shops in the neighborhood were destroyed, but this one was the only one with a cross hanging from the door.

Does this thing really work?

At least, these 5 minutes should be safe for the time being.

There are really no strange creatures in this area.

He hurried, on the chat channel, to seek refuge.

Many people are either too far away from him, or they are just guarding against him.

After all, such a powerful man gave him a shelter, and the owner was afraid that he would be threatened by the other party.

Until he saw the message that Gu Bin replied.

Black Cat (Special Forces):

[I want water, 1 liter of the kind, and a bag of compressed biscuits.] Is there any salt, give a bag. That's what I ask you to get a pistol. 】

Gu Bin:

【？？？ Mr. Special Forces, are you kidding me? Believe it or not, if I put these supplies up to the trading house, I'll get a full AK47 and a case of grenades. 】

Gu Bin smiled angrily when he saw the black cat's reply.

He was really wronged.

In the [trading line], a pack of crispy noodles has been fried to a sky-high price in a short period of time.

No one necessarily buys it yet, after all, the currency in reality is useless.

But some people still think that gold bars are useful, and a gold bar can really be exchanged for a bottle of water.

Pistols may be useful, but they don't necessarily cause fatal injuries to monsters.

Black Cat (Special Forces):

[Sorry, I forgot, it's the end of the world now.] Can you give me a bottle of water and a pack of instant noodles? 】

The black cat looked at the trading house, this is special, someone used a pistol, just to exchange for a bottle of water.

This is price gouging!

See the trader, the guy he knows, a local arms dealer!

So, he tried to add an extra piece of food.

The black cat waited anxiously for Gu Bin's reply......