Since the secrets of space are known, it doesn't make a difference between the player and the survivor.

Nanxing feels that for real players, especially high-level players, they can only relax when everyone except himself is dead.

After all, it's a full 10 billion, and if you lose 5 billion or more because of your own negligence, you will really be angry to death.

Nanxing felt that she might not be able to resist chasing the murderer thousands of miles in their world.

Just kidding.

That's a legal responsibility.

Hee-hee.

Nanxing took the garbage hut out, and since the last time, Nanxing had figured out what it did.

This item is very useful for finding hidden valuable resources, so it's no wonder it's an item to refresh in a city like Starwind.

Nanxing sat in the garbage hut, looking at the oil field town through the window, looking at her from afar and having an idea of the current oil storage capacity of the oil field town.

The players who escaped were definitely not the first to visit the oilfield town, compared to the previous zombie tide and the zombies that are sparse now.

There was definitely a group of people who took a lot of oil.

This group of people except for the Rael brothers, Nanxing, did not do what he thought.

Whether it's them or not, just press it on their heads.

Speaking of which, I haven't seen them since the ranch district left, and I don't know how they're doing.

Nanxing still misses them a little, they should have gone to the battle for the Chapel of the Dead super airdrop last time, and the result is not very good.

If he could, Nanxing really wanted to see them again and show them his sincerest concern.

They must have a lot of resources and space at their disposal.

With their means, they must have accumulated a lot of wealth now, after all, they are ruthless people who abandoned Henry and others who were born and died together.

Nanxing put away the garbage hut, and an idea flashed through his mind and suddenly froze in place.

She has a garbage hut, is it feasible to use the garbage hut to detect the player's tracks?

Anyway...... Players are also valuable resources for walking.

I'll definitely try it next time.

Nanxing made up his mind, packed his things and prepared to leave.

Jusis and the others who had gone to the oil field town had already returned, their faces were black, and there were still many burning scars on their bodies, but they didn't feel pain.

As long as the face is okay, they won't go crazy.

Jusse held the endless oil pot and stared affectionately and intently at Nanxing, who could only see that he was flattering and well-behaved like a dog.

For the sake of their usefulness, she will try to make them live longer.

"Go and get the zombie and corpse space down there." Nanxing pointed to the iron wall and said as a matter of course.

"Okay Lily." Jusses's voice sounded slimy, nice to hear, but Nanxing only felt disgusting.

Jusis's lustful eyes reluctantly moved away from Nanxing.

The unclear Yusis is obsessed with not only his appearance, but also Nanxing, who he can't handle at all.

He exudes male hormones all the time when facing Nanxing, if he still has it now.

"Go." Nanxing hooked her lips and tossed the burn ointment to Cecylis.

Disgusting is disgusting, but utilization can still be used, these are two different things.

Such a guy is conducive to her control, but it's a pity that only Jusis is so obsessed with her.

"Okay Lily." Jusis turned and walked in the direction of the Iron Wall, followed by the rest of the Tara clan, including Cecilis.

Nanxing raised an eyebrow, it looks like Jusis has become their new boss?

This is good news for the South Star.

The smile on her lips deepened, and the pleasure lasted until she opened the endless oil pot.

Of the 166 cubic meters, only 97 cubic meters were loaded, and none of them were full.

97 cubic meters of oil is not a small amount, but there are too many places where Nanxing needs to consume oil.

She took out the garbage hut and looked at the oilfield town again, which at this moment had become gray in her eyes, and it had completely lost its usefulness.

There is indeed no oil left.

It seems that she still needs to rob other players and survivors to replenish her oil resources.

Nanxing's mood was not very good, and his face also brought out a few points.

Jusis, who had returned with his clansmen, immediately stepped forward to curry favor with Nanxing, clumsily trying to amuse Nanxing.

Other people who seem to have become unclear in their minds have also become much more sincere.

Nanxing glanced at Jusis in annoyance, and put away the corpse on the ground.

Two players died, and the bodies were all here, and Nanxing found the space props from them.

Seeing the resources in the space, Nanxing's complexion became much better, and the full oil barrels were filled with dozens of cubic meters.

This group of players got a lot of oil resources, and each player got a lot of it.

The combined space of the two players is 157 cubic meters, half of which is filled with oil.

That adds up to almost a full pot of endless oil, 163 cubic meters.

There are some other resources in their space, Nanxing didn't check it for the time being, and after integrating the space into her space, she took the team back to find the RV.

Her current space still can't fit the RV, and the RV is too big.

Although the RV is really comfortable to live in, the functional facilities are all top-of-the-line.

Nanxing was thinking about the RV, and Sammy kept praying to the moon god that they would come back quickly.

There are zombies besieging the RV!!

Little Sammy hid on the RV and shivered, Nanxing had left a weapon before leaving, but it was a pistol with weak recoil to protect against the living, not for zombies!

Besides, he was only a few years old, and even if he was given a machine gun, he would not be able to use it, and he would not be able to withstand the recoil of the gun at all.

Sammy could only hide in the RV and pray that they would come back soon.

There are not many zombies, strictly speaking, they are not zombies, but mutant humans.

One by one is strangely shaped, and two of them are particularly desert-like.

One was covered with long thorns like a cactus, and the other was almost integrated with the yellow earth except for the eyes, and it was difficult to distinguish between them.

The appearance of the RV is not what they look like.

And Nanxing and others, who had high hopes for Sammy, also ran into trouble.

The sandstorm is coming.

Nanxing's foot injury worsened.

There was no obscurity in sight except for the iron signs on the melted asphalt road.

There are not even big rocks in the open field!

"Lily—"

The survivors of the Tara clan all looked at Nanxing blankly, not knowing what to do.

"There's no hurry." Nanxing watched the approaching sandstorm quickly crouch down and began to continuously collect the soil underground into the space.

The other survivors followed her example and gathered soil, and a hole soon appeared in the ground.

(End of chapter)