After going upstairs, Nanxing went to rest.

She didn't want to just read by the fire, in case her eyes were broken, there was no place to cry in such a hellish place.

……

In the next few days, Nanxing lived an extremely comfortable life under the protection of these players.

All zombies that are refreshed in the sanatorium will be cleared by them.

She reads books, eats and drinks every day, and her ankle injury is healed.

Then follow a few players to learn skills or something.

For example, shooting, gun maintenance, fitness, fighting, archery, hand rubbing bullets、......

They have a lot of skills, which is worthy of the profession they were engaged in before entering the game.

But in fact, she watched from the side, secretly remembered it in her heart, and then secretly practiced when she was alone in the room.

After all, it's very strange for a weak NPC to learn this level.

However, what made Nanxing a little anxious was that their behavior was somewhat out of her expectations.

The players seem to have made some kind of deal and are living together peacefully.

They send out a few players each day in turns to go out and explore, but at the same time they will keep one or two people down to watch over the South Star.

That's not good.

Although life is comfortable now, the longer you stay with them, the more likely it is that Nanxing will be exposed.

Moreover, it is not a good thing that the limbs that are raised in the survival game are not diligent and the grains are not divided.

Time comes to the tenth day of the game.

Nanxing decided to take the initiative.

It just so happened that it was Dimar who stayed behind to guard her today.

"Mr. Dimar." Nanxing looked at the silent old man sitting in the hall, and stepped forward hesitantly.

"Me, can I go and walk around the woods?"

"Huh?"

"I saw from the notes of the hospital staff that there was a plant in the woods."

"Okay." Dimar quietly packed up the gun he was serving, and the cross necklace around his neck swayed.

He put on his hat and rifle and bow and arrow, and agreed to come down without listening to Nanxing's words.

Nanxing looked at Dimar's back and narrowed his eyes.

The man who demar ......

She followed in Demar's footsteps, with a sweet smile on her face, "Thank you, Mr. Demar." ”

"Hmm."

"Mr. Dimar, is the situation outside okay now? Are everyone in the town still alive? Have you ever met Grandma Daisy? ”

"She's a very nice person, and I hope the moon god will bless her well."

Like a bird, Nanxing chirped and asked Dimar questions.

Dimar was a silent and patient man, answering Nanxing's questions one by one, leading her into the woods.

The woods are quiet in the afternoon, and the sun shines through the leaves to warm people.

If you ignore the zombies in the woods, this forest is still very beautiful, and there are a lot of medicinal herbs.

Originally, Nanxing only knew a few kinds, but these days of learning is not in vain.

If she knew that she was going to enter such a ghost game, she would definitely memorize the Compendium of Materia Medica.

Dimar protected Nanxing behind him, raised his bow and arrows unhurriedly, and methodically shot the zombies one after another.

Nanxing looked behind him, envious, pinching her soft flesh, not knowing when she would reach their level.

"Alright." Dimar put down his bow and arrow and said lightly.

"Ah, okay, thank you, Mr. Dimar." Nanxing hurriedly thanked him.

Dimar handed her a basket for herbs, and he went to retrieve the arrows.

Nanxing looked at his back and smiled, she specially chose today, not only because it was Dimar who was in charge of guarding her today, but more importantly, it rained yesterday.

According to the doctor's essay here, there was a patient who went into the woods after the rain to collect mushrooms, and after eating the mushrooms, he died.

According to the doctor's description, Nanxing guessed that the mushroom was a fleshy brown scaly ring-stemmed mushroom.

This mushroom looks unremarkable and is not much different from the mushrooms you usually eat.

It grows in green belts, parks, and under various trees, spring, summer and autumn.

The initial stage of the disease is gastroenteritis symptoms, and then liver and kidney damage, irritability, convulsions, coma, and high mortality.

In terms of cooperation, the broken intestine grass, that is, the hook kiss, even if they don't die, they have no power to fight back.

Nanxing hummed a song and happily collected the mushrooms that grew under the tree, as well as the broken intestine grass that resembled honeysuckle.

Ordinary mushrooms and highly poisonous mushrooms, honeysuckle and broken intestine grass, the two are mixed together, and it is difficult to see the difference.

Especially people from other countries who don't have much of an idea about this.

Although Zhou is from Huaxia, according to his daily conversations, he should be from Hong Kong City, and he has little chance to know these things.

Leaning against the tree, Damar watched quietly as Nanxing shuttled from tree to tree like a butterfly, gathering mushrooms and herbs.

……

"It's time to go back." Dimar glanced at the sky and said.

"Ah, okay." Nanxing smiled and responded.

At this time, they are indeed coming back soon.

It's almost time to make dinner.

"Hmm." Dimar took the basket from Nanxing's hand and walked quietly in front.

"Mr. Dimar, can I help with the cooking later?" Nanxing asked tentatively.

“…… Good. Dimar was silent for a moment, then said slowly.

"I'm sure I'll make the most delicious meal to thank you." Nanxing lowered his eyes, more sure of what he was thinking.

Back in the sanatorium, Nanxing followed Dimar and got busy.

She was involved in the preparation of each dish.

Today's dinner was extraordinarily generous.

Chicken stew with creamy mushrooms, pan-seared luncheon meat, sandwiches, salads, and baked potatoes and venison.

And Nanxing went back to the room after eating early, and continued to read while it was still dark.

There is a golden house in the book, and there is a thousand bells in the book.

The ancients did not deceive her.

"Dafa-Dimar, what day is it, there is such a big meal." Jin Shitai looked at the fragrant food and couldn't help but exclaim.

Dimar ignored him, just beckoned his brother Alejo and served him a bowl of chicken stew with creamy mushrooms.

Then I filled myself with a bowl of chicken stew with creamy mushrooms, took a baked potato, cut it and coated it with a secret sauce.

After Dimar and Alejo started, the others sat down and began to eat today's meal.

What Dimar eats, they eat too.

Dimar didn't eat, and they resolutely didn't touch it.

Kingste, Hackman and Zhou's favorite meat, and a few meat dishes are their focus targets.

And Selena and Conti are used to eating vegetarian food according to their previous eating habits, and they can't change it for a while, and the falafel is what they often eat.

Soon, the table was full of food.