The sandstorm lasted for 18 hours.

By the time Nanxing and the others crawled out of the cave, it was already the morning of the 118th day of the game.

The dust and sand in the space are loaded with several cubic meters, and the power of this sandstorm is indeed great.

When they came out, the ground was much thicker, and there was a layer of sand that floated in the air, and when they stepped on it, they would enter a pile of sand and enter their shoes.

Of course, Nanxing's appearance is not very good, their hair is wet and sticking to their scalp, and their faces are vegetable.

I have been nesting in a small hole in the ground for a full 18 hours, and my whole body feels sore, and I have drunk all the Huoxiang Zhengqi water in the South Star Space.

Fortunately, the heat has almost passed, and Cexilis, who are half-zombies, can't use this thing at all, and the previous scald cream is in vain.

Stretching his bones, Nanxing took Cecilis and the others back to the RV.

There were a lot more zombies on the road after a sandstorm, and their speed was very fast, not like the zombies outside who would be affected by the high temperature.

Nanxing felt the threat of zombies for the first time in a long time, and the hideous monster running towards her with long nails and a big mouth.

She didn't panic, and Cexilis didn't panic, everyone is half the same kind now, so what can I say.

Nanxing shot off the head of a zombie, and zombies in all directions were rapidly approaching them.

If you look at it from above, it's a really horrible scene.

As the party concerned, Nanxing and his dog legs held guns and killed zombies in a hurry, and the gunshots were endless.

The zombies fell one by one, and the new zombies in front of them chased after them, and the distance between them and Nanxing and the others continued to shrink, gradually forming an encirclement that surrounded them.

Counting the number, Nanxing bit open a pull ring with his teeth, took it in his mouth, quickly threw a high-explosive grenade, and then immediately lay down and covered his ears.

"Boom ——!!"

An earth-shattering series of explosions rang out, one after the other, without the slightest intention of stopping.

Nanxing, who was in the center of the explosion circle, did not have any problems because it had been prevented in advance, and Jusis and Cécilis were miserable.

Those who were staggered by the sound of the explosion were accidentally injured or were chased and bitten by the zombies who were missed.

As half-zombies, they almost didn't feel any pain anymore, indifferently killing those zombies who bit their flesh and refused to relax.

Looking at this scene, Nanxing couldn't help but sigh.

Don't get me wrong, she's not feeling pain or distress for them or something.

She just felt that these tools didn't seem to be so useful, and they became half-zombies and directly became disposable tools.

Once injured, there is no way to recover with medication, and the wound can only be allowed to worsen.

Nanxing also doesn't know what the consequences of this deterioration are, is it a complete zombie or death?

If you feed them human flesh, will they recover from their injuries?

Nanxing is quite easy to use, and I don't want them to scrap it so soon.

The effect of the grenade was obvious, and almost all the zombies around it were wiped out, leaving only a few scattered.

There was no need for Nanxing to do the rest, and Jusis, a 'loyal knight', spontaneously cleared her troubles.

After removing these zombies, Nanxing took out the garbage hut to observe these zombies, and she really found something valuable.

A certain zombie carries a space prop, and he should have accidentally swallowed it when he was eating flesh and blood.

There are also those mutated zombies that have evolved from humans, and they also carry certain space props on their bodies.

At this time, the players or survivors who appeared in the desert were not very valuable, and the space was filled with some canned food and water that could be stored for a long time.

Needless to say, weapons and materials, the area of space is not small.

This time in the desert can be described as a great victory, and Nanxing's purse has been sealed a lot.

There were still props on the dead companions thrown by the players who had escaped, and Nanxing's eyes narrowed with laughter.

With a happy mood, they continued their return journey, and there were no more zombies on the rest of the journey, and they were almost all killed.

Back at the RV's station, Nanxing looked at the RV that had become tattered and raised his eyebrows.

The walls of the wooden garage that surrounded the RV were gone, and all of them were scattered on the ground in pieces.

There are still many zombie corpses around, and there is an obvious blew up mark on the ground not far away, where there are the most zombie corpses.

It seems that little Sammy also experienced a big battle alone in their absence.

Judging by the situation on the spot, Sammy Jr. won by a big margin.

Nanxing opened the door of the RV, and a strong smell of blood welled up in his nostrils.

Looking at the inside of the RV, Sammy was pale on the couch floor, and there were very obvious blood stains on his hands.

He seemed to faint.

Nanxing stepped forward, and Sammy's arm was ripped off a piece of flesh.

Thinking about the situation outside, Nanxing naturally knew what happened when they weren't there.

This Sammy was a bit unexpected, and he could be so cruel to himself at such a young age.

A little bit of her style.

Such a ruthless man can be cultivated a little more, and he will become a sharper knife than Yusis and them.

Nanxing quickly helped Sammy heal his wounds, and Jusis and Cersiris outside were a little nervous.

Half-zombies also have zombie blood, and human flesh and blood are attractive to them.

The reason why they didn't attack Nanxing was because of the fear engraved in the depths of their minds, and Sammy didn't have any fear, which was something they could do casually.

Nanxing didn't do anything to Sammy quickly, and she still had this deterrent.

Placing Sammy on the bed on the second floor, Nanxing overhauled and strengthened the RV and let all the members of the Tara clan get into the car.

These people are now under her control and can be carried, saving fuel and effort.

Leaving the burden of driving to them, Nanxing made it to the couch and began to eat.

She had been trying to make her routine and diet so fat.

It's a pity that it's easier said than done, and it's good to be able to eat in this world, and it's really too much to think about punctuality.

Nanxing gulped down the food and soup, quietly thinking about his next plan.

The three items in the space of the two dead players were of little use to her, and could only be exchanged for trades.

Nanxing threw them in the corner of the space for the time being, saved them and replaced them.

The time spent in the desert was longer than she could have imagined, and the locust plague and heat should be almost over when she returned to the pasture.

The night should have returned, too, and soon the rainstorm would come, leaving little time for her to build a ship.

(End of chapter)