Chapter 8: Cleaning up zombies, identity disguise
The income this time is actually very rich, at least there is no shortage of food, but unfortunately she was injured.
Stuff all the medical supplies except mouthwash into the medical kit and put it in the space.
With only one cubic meter of space in total, she had to make a careful decision about what to load in the space.
There was enough food for her to last half a month, but there was no way to do it, she only had 700ml of water left, and the farm's well was polluted.
I have to find a way to find a water source, and there are herbs, I don't know if there are herbs in the forest.
She recognized several simple herbs to stop bleeding, such as wild grapevines, Noda seven, and wellhead grass.
The latter two generally grow near the house, and when the zombies are solved, they can go to the back woods to look for them.
"The woods, that's right!"
Birch sap!
Birch sap can be drunk, although she has not seen and drunk it, but it does not prevent her from watching popular science videos.
This forest is so big that even raspberries can be found, so there must be birch trees.
Now she had food and weapons, just water and some medical supplies.
Her foot was too slow, Nanxing sighed helplessly, put the packed clothes, shoes and socks into the hiking bag, and a certain amount of food tools to cover people's eyes, and put the rest into the space.
Feet can't move, and it's best to use ranged weapons to deal with the zombies outside.
There weren't enough shotguns for bullets, they were too loud, and there was no bow for bows and arrows, unless she could make her own bow.
"Like, it's not impossible?" Nanxing is thoughtful, this is feasible.
I just don't know if she can succeed or not.
Elastic strings, bendable bows, arrows she already has.
If you have an elastic string, you will have a mask, a rope, an underwear strap, a rubber band, and an iron bed in the basement with a spring, but you don't know if you can dismantle it.
What can be used to replace the curved bow, and she makes a large slingshot?
Nanxing felt that there was a door, set up on the balcony of the master bedroom, just enough to face all the zombies.
But I don't have the tools to take advantage of.
"It's annoying." Nanxing fell on the bed, distressed, and his eyes suddenly fell on the agricultural steel fork next to him.
In a way, isn't this just a slingshot with a little more forks!
Nanxing felt that she was a little anxious.
Glancing at the time, it was 2:42 p.m., and there was still time.
She quickly got up from the bed and went to the cloakroom with a rope and steel fork.
Although there are a lot of clothes, shoes and socks, all the underwear and pants are racked together in five pieces, and she untied the underwear straps and panty straps of the male and female hosts.
The underwear strap gave her wisdom, and Nanxing took away the steel ring and sponge mat inside by the way, maybe she will use it at some point.
Tying the straps of her underwear and the straps of her rubber bands to make a bowstring, she limped into the hallway.
Hanging the dartboard at the end of the hallway, Nanxing tried out his new large slingshot. (Not sure about the feasibility, just assume that it can)
"Whew——!"
The arrow was fired, and Nanxing pushed his wheelchair to the front of the dartboard, but he didn't miss, but the aggression was there, and he pierced into the wall next to him.
However, the arrow was not sharp, and Nanxing came down with a light pull.
If you want to do a good job, you must first sharpen your tools, and you must first sharpen your arrows.
took out the multi-functional machete, cherished a little water, and Nanxing diligently sharpened the arrow.
......
As the sun set, Nanxing retrieved his arrows and roasted potatoes in the fire bucket.
I've been sharpening my arrows and practicing archery all afternoon, and I've finally got a little bit of accuracy.
Hopefully, there won't be more than twelve zombies on the farm tomorrow.
In the light of the fire, Nanxing checked the two diaries he had found today.
First, the diary of the little girl locked in the basement, which Nanxing felt was more valuable.
Skipping the meaningless thoughts of his brother and reminiscing about his daily life, Nanxing found some focus.
[XXXX YEAR X MONTH X DAY
My aunts and uncles drove me to the basement, and they said that my brother was the bad guy who turned the island into this, and so was I.
They put me in the basement and said it was punishment. 】
......
[XXXX YEAR X MONTH X DAY
Nana secretly opened the basement door, and she wanted to let me go and let me go to my brother.
But when my aunt and uncle found out, they beat Nana and locked me up.
I miss my brother so much. 】
......
[XXXX YEAR X MONTH X DAY
I'm so hungry, my uncle and aunt haven't brought me food for a long time, Nana didn't come, and Brother Lin Nuo didn't come. 】
......
There is no diary again, and you can imagine how the little girl died.
Then I opened another diary, which was the diary of a little girl named Nana.
In contrast, Nanxing pieced together the context of the incident, an ugly country leaked (released) a virus that led to the outbreak of the zombie crisis, and Lin You, the brother of a black-haired oriental girl named Lin Li, is a soldier.
Because of identity problems, he fostered his sister in the house of his uncle and aunt, but the virus broke out, the entire island country fell, and the couple, who had nowhere to vent, blamed all the innocent Lin Li for everything.
"Brute." Nanxing snapped the diary and closed it, and in the diaries of the two little girls, it was even written that the dog mongrel named Lin Nuo often ran to the basement late every night.
But all the people are dead, and it's useless to care about this.
She focused on finding an important piece of information in her diary, and before leaving, Lin Li's brother gave Lin Li a key or access card, just behind the pocket watch photo, as well as a string of passwords and passwords.
The specific purpose was not said, but she was just asked to meet soldiers in the same clothes as him to report the order, and if she was right, she would follow them.
He probably didn't expect his sister to die so early.
This gave Nanxing the opportunity to pretend, he also had black hair and black eyes, a round face and almond eyes, and he looked very deceitful, and the brother and sister hadn't seen each other for seven or eight years.
It's just that the age difference is five years, which is not easy to solve.
Lin Li is only eighteen years old, and she is already twenty-three.
Forget it, Nanxing put the diary into space and looked at the map instead.
The island is very large, there are many towns, this Cracked Rock Farm is located on the edge of the town of Twilight, not far from the Cracked Stone Farm there is a headwind canning plant, the Holy Light Sanatorium, the Eagle's Nest Quarry、......
Nanxing forced herself to memorize the map of the entire Twilight Town and the surrounding towns, but she still wanted to pretend to be Lin Li.
Even if she doesn't lie to her brother, she can use it to fool players like her.
A little white flower with a secret and a mysterious military brother, an innocent, simple, delicate and frail NPC girl, she has made up the background for herself.
Putting on a layer of NPC skin, it is obviously much safer to be an NPC with a secret.
Anyway, it's safer than the player's identity.
When the day dawned, she would dispose of the traces in the house.
With the map on her back, Nanxing began to check the agricultural magazine and the daily news, and should be able to find some information about the island, and the more information she knew, the more complete and true her fake identity became.