Lame, Nanxing searched the second floor first, in addition to the room where she slept, there were three rooms, a total of four rooms, two bathrooms and a cloakroom.

I went to the bathroom first, and I just took a cursory look at it when it was too dark yesterday.

There was nothing on the bathroom countertop except a bundle of rubber bands, but there were cabinets on the toilet and washstand, and the doors were tightly closed.

stepped forward to open it, Nanxing couldn't help but have a smile on his face, super lucky, there was an unopened bottle of mouthwash and 4 masks.

Nanxing opened the mouthwash, took a sip in his mouth, and began a simple early morning wash.

The cabinet above the toilet bowl has half a roll of toilet paper and two 420mm sanitary napkins.

The moment she saw the sanitary napkin, Nanxing's joy of finding mouthwash before was gone, and she almost forgot that she still had her period.

Nanxing's face is ugly, since the organizer has refreshed this material, then the menstrual period must still exist.

365 days, a total of 12 menstrual periods, each lasting 5 days.

Not only do she have to deal with the zombies that riot during her menstrual period, but she also has to face the shortage of sanitary napkins.

She took these two pieces to calculate it for two days, if it is calculated according to the actual time, she will have six days to come to the menstrual period, and the disaster is not a single line.

Nanxing continued to the next room with a cold face, the island map, take away!

Soccer balls, diaries, newspapers, a jar of candy to take away.

It took an hour to scour the entire second floor except the attic, and there was no food but the jar of colorful candy and a broken poppy biscuit under the pillow.

The clothes have found the old and young, the big and the small, and they can be picked by Nanxing at will.

Gathering all the supplies she found into the room where she slept, Nanxing took a deep breath and set her gaze and gaze in the attic.

I don't know if it will surprise her, such as a firearm or something.

Otherwise, it's okay to give her a box of sanitary napkins, which is better.

As the saying goes, after one blow and then three times and exhaustion, Nanxing settled down the stairs leading to the attic.

Raising the steel fork, Nanxing carefully used the steel fork to walk around the attic before daring to raise his head.

However, the attic where she had high hopes was nothing but dust and cobwebs, and Nanxing was about to leave when a flash of silver light in the corner caught Nanxing's attention.

The sun shone right into that corner.

What is it?

Nanxing struggled to climb up the attic and moved to that corner, and it turned out to be a bundle of rusty black arrows!

If there are arrows, there must be a bow!

Nanxing's gaze quickly swept around the attic, but unfortunately he found nothing, this time it was really gone.

The attic was a bundle of twelve arrows.

Regretfully went downstairs, but since there were arrows, it was possible for this farm to refresh the bow, and it might not be in one place, so she looked carefully.

It's really not okay to make a simple bow, it should be pretty simple, right?

Dragging the sick leg to the first floor, Nanxing's movements were light and light, after all, there were still several zombies outside eyeing him.

Yesterday, only the living room was searched on the first floor, and even the kitchen was not cleaned.

I glanced at the time, it was almost one o'clock at twelve o'clock, so I had to hurry up.

"Gollum—"

Nanxing's stomach protested, it was time for lunch.

After a brief deal with compressed biscuits and water, she continued to 'raid her home'.

Refrigerators, cabinets, pots and pans, and garbage cans were all searched.

She couldn't figure out why there was a pot of grass in the refrigerator.

It is still growing, and the grass is unknown, and the leaves look delicious, crystal clear, and watery.

Nanxing didn't move, put it on the table and continued to search.

There was a large apple in the trash can, and half a sausage in the cabinet underneath.

This little day will soon be delicious.

The food is all put into the space, and the next copy is finished and sorted out.

Carry the fire bucket into the basement, it is dark and terrifying, and it always feels like a zombie will be chained.

There are no zombies, there is a corpse of rotting insects, it smells foul, and it is chained.

Nanxing knelt on the ground very heartily, his hands and legs were soft, this family is not a good product.

Of course she wasn't, and the body crawled over very honestly, trying to see if there was anything to find.

The desire for life eventually prevailed over fear.

The corpse was small in size, and judging by the tattered clothes and blurred face, it was a young woman or girl.

"What is this?" Nanxing stretched out his hand, and kept muttering that he would find a good place for you to bury it or something.

The corpse had a pocket watch around its neck, which had long since stopped turning, and there was a picture of a little girl with black hair and black eyes and a big boy, who looked like they were brother and sister.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, but those who don't know are not guilty." Nanxing folded her hands and apologized sincerely, she was very afraid of Ah Piao, don't come to her, thank you.

After apologizing to the poor girl, Nanxing turned his head to look at the basement.

There was nothing in the basement either, an iron bed, tables and chairs, and a lantern hanging on the wall.

This can be taken away, Nanxing took off the two lanterns, lit them, and the basement was a little brighter.

The drawer of the table was opened, and there was a diary and a pen.

Other than that, it's gone.

The supplies on the farm could not be said to be small, but it was really a little disappointing for her.

Now there are only two rooms left on the first floor, one is the old man's bedroom and the other is the storage room.

When the zombies outside are eliminated, she can go to a nearby house and warehouse to search carefully, maybe there will be other joys.

In the old man's room, Nanxing found a pack of biscuits, a pack of diapers, and a wheelchair.

The most surprising thing for her was a shotgun placed under the male old man's pillow.

She couldn't use only two bullets, but it was enough to bluff.

There wasn't much in the storage room, there was a bag of 1000g of gluten flour and a small trailer for shopping.

Nanxing returned to the room satisfied, with sanitary napkins and a pack of eight diapers, which was enough for her to survive her menstrual period six days later.

Sitting on the bed, Nanxing began to check the harvest of the house, and the harvest was as follows.

Food: 2 chocolates, 2 packs of cigarettes, 8 potatoes, 500g of cheese on wheels, 700ml of water, 400g of canned chickpeas, 1 large apple, 1 can of 56 candies, 1 piece of way snow cake, 7 unripe tomatoes plus 3 seedlings, the remaining half of a packet of compressed biscuits, half a sausage, 400g of milk and salt soda biscuits, 1000g of high-gluten flour.

Medical: 1/4 pot of spirits, medical cotton swabs, 1 pack of masks, leftover hydrogen peroxide, first aid manual, 6 unopened condoms, 1 opened condom, 2 sanitary napkins, 1 can of mouthwash, 4 masks, 8 diapers, 24 rubber bands, 1 medical kit.

Tools: parachute bag, water bottle, lighter, watch, pocket watch, 2 lanterns, binoculars, fire bucket, carbon, hiking backpack, wheelchair, shopping cart.

Weapons: Multi-purpose folding knives, steel forks, vintage shotguns, 12 arrows, and a number of farm tools outside.

Others: 3 agricultural magazines, 2 diaries, island map, pen, football, 3 days of newspaper, dartboard, an unknown piece of grass.

The rest is nothing, clothes, shoes, pillows, quilts and the like.