Chapter 18: You can help the players collect the corpses
Claire's convoy was full of hundreds of people, after all, it was still the beginning of the apocalypse, and there were still some fugitives.
"Chew ......"
"Gollum!"
For three years, three whole years, this group of survivors lived in hiding every day, not daring to go near a place where there were people, because it had long since become a gathering place for zombies.
The food is biscuits except for canned food, and even sometimes, even drinking water has to be drunk by rainwater, because I didn't find a water source, I didn't dare to drink it directly, God knows if there are zombies in the bath.
The clothes on the body are also dark and black, as for bathing and washing clothes, most of the cases can only depend on the will of God.
Even, they even have a problem going to the toilet, because there is no paper!
A group of people squatted in Times Square, eating hamburgers and drinking happy water, leaving tears of happiness.
"Boss, what do we need to do?" Claire had put herself in the right position, she had seen how terrible these self-proclaimed players were, and that bringing them back to life was like eating and drinking.
For the players, this world is just a game world, but for Claire, this world is their world, only now, they need to rely on these outsiders to survive.
"Your job." Zhang Chen pondered slightly, and then spoke: "Then help the players collect the corpses." ”
Claire:???
This world is the real world, and fighting monsters or anything will not explode equipment, and corpses will not disappear, so the air in Times Square is now a little smoky.
Of course, because it can block the five senses, players don't care about it, but for the natives, it's a bit unbearable.
What's more, the more corpses pile up, it's also a nuisance, it takes up too much space, and it's inconvenient for players to enter and exit.
It just so happened that the New York branch of the Umbrella blew itself up, leaving a sinkhole that could be used to bury the body.
As for converting this group of people into players, Zhang Chen didn't plan to do this, after experiencing the overturn, he finally understood one thing, that is, only when players don't treat themselves as human beings can they create the greatest value for him.
Of course, the survivors help the players collect the corpses, and the players also help the survivors do things, such as farming, repairing houses, etc.
After all, the food of the main god can be converted with Qi Luck Coins, although a player can make dozens of hamburgers, phew, it is the Qi Luck Coin needed to make a player's body can make dozens of hamburgers, but all this also requires Qi Luck Coins, can be saved, naturally to save.
What's more, this is cultivating the self-reliance of this group of natives, what if they find out that there are no wild monsters that day, pat their butts and leave?
Of course, it's understandable that players can also get some luck coins along the way in the process of helping.
For the sake of this group of people being Claire's subordinates, Zhang Chen injected them with T virus serum for free, but don't think about free resurrection, that's the player's privilege.
The addition of survivors makes players particularly curious, and they find that these NPCs seem to have their own logic templates, which look like real people, and there is no obstacle to chatting with them, and there is no kind of dialogue that answers questions when chatting with artificial retards.
"Beauty wants to take a bath, no, I have shower gel and underwear here." Lu Ziqiao appeared in front of Claire with a large bag and a small bag, and her smile was still so sunny.
However, Claire is not the kind of NPC that you don't know if you hit her, turn a corner, and reappear in front of her, so she stepped forward and kicked her.
Anyway, the boss has already said that there is no need to be polite to this group of players, the more polite you are, the more they will get an inch, but the rougher they are, the happier they are, so she kicked this kick without psychological pressure.
"Hmm!"
Lu Ziqiao immediately let go and covered the vital point.
Claire reached out and took the bag and headed towards the place they had just chosen.
"Shhh Beauty, I'm going to rub your back, hiss! Lu Ziqiao shouted from behind.
"Ziqiao, I didn't expect you to be so that even NPCs did it." Hu Yifei was a little surprised, this is too hungry to eat.
"What do you know, with my countless eyes for women, this beauty is definitely the kind of beauty with more than 85 points." Ziqiao slowed down, moved his legs, and confirmed that Xiao Lu Bu could fight again, and then explained.
"But she's an NPC!" Hu Yifei is still puzzled, whether he touches it or not, is it interesting to chase him as a girlfriend?
"Because, the real beauties are in the second dimension." Guan Gu also looked at Claire who was far away, and felt that if she cleaned up, she would indeed be able to use her 85-point appearance, but it was a pity that it was not the cute style she liked.
"What do you mean? You mean I'm not a beauty anymore? Hu Yifei found the blind spot, clenched his fists, and asked.
Anyway, this is a game, it shouldn't be a big deal to kill a friend, right?
"Huh? What about Mr. Zeng? Why didn't you look at them? Guan Gu Magic and Lu Ziqiao quickly changed the topic.
I have to say that Hu Yifei really didn't say anything to his friends, and the invitations worth hundreds of thousands were given away, Guan Gu Magic, Chen Meijia, Qin Yumo, Lin Wanyu, all of them were sent.
As for Zhang Chen, as early as after chatting with Zeng Xiaoxian and others, he left the love apartment, returned to the world of "Super Seminary", and reopened the Internet café.
At this time, yes, he was just an ordinary person, and he couldn't attract anyone's attention at all, not even Carl.
At this time, Zeng Xiaoxian, he already felt that he had reached the peak of his life, and now he has thousands of viewers in the live broadcast room.
"Hello everyone, I'm 24K Chunshuai, my real name is Zeng Xiaoxian, I am the host of a radio station, and I hold a program called "Your Moon My Heart", if you are interested, you can listen to it."
Looking at so many audiences, Zeng Xiaoxian's face smiled crookedly.
"What's the matter, we're not here to see the advertisement, we're here to see the zombies, let's go!"
"I'd better go see Fei Ye, withdraw and withdraw."
Suddenly, the audience in the live broadcast room went from four digits to three digits.
"Oh, don't! I'm going to show you zombies! Zeng Xiaoxian was anxious, hurriedly approached a zombie, pointed at the camera and said, "Look, this is a zombie, this mouth, with teeth." ”
Zombie: Woohoo!
"Damn, don't bite me, you're on the show! , don't gnaw your face! ”
As a result, the number of people in the live broadcast room immediately began to rise.
"Haha, this anchor is so funny."
"I actually reasoned with zombies and died laughing."
"Does this count as kissing?"
Zeng Xiaoxian, who was resurrected, had a black line on his face and set a flag at the camera: "This time it's just a small mistake, it's just a zombie, I can solve it with my bare hands, but now, I'll take you to see the surrounding environment." ”
There are two wonders in New York now, one is naturally the zombie group that keeps circling in circles, and the other is naturally the giant pit caused by the self-destruction of the umbrella branch, but these netizens have also seen it through others, so they began to pry Zeng Xiaoxian to go to the periphery.
Zeng Xiaoxian was already the kind of guy who started to float as soon as he was touted, so he immediately patted his chest and said, "No problem, watch your brother Xian kill all directions." ”
After that, he didn't bring anything, swaggered to the periphery, and began to point out the country: "That building should be the Empire State Building, but it's a pity that it's too far away and there is no transportation." ”
"I remember that Times Square and Broadway still have a handover, why don't we go there and have a look?" Although he didn't come to New York, he was ready for the launch.
"Wait, what's this?"
"Damn, what a zombie!"
"Actually still holding weapons, can it be said that zombies can really change jobs."
Zeng Xiaoxian suddenly saw that something was wrong with the barrage, zombies?
He hurriedly looked around, and at the end of the road on the right, a large masked zombie with a height of more than two meters and a giant axe came out.
"You don't have such a playful person!"
Zeng Xiaoxian turned around and ran, but soon, a big zombie appeared in front of him......