Chapter 17 Sailing Carnival 17
Chapter 17 Sailing Carnival 17
Next, open the closet and look for long-sleeved and thick clothes inside.
Although it is summer at thirty-five degrees, life is more important than coolness. Even put on clothes, trouser legs, cuffs and other loose places, Fu An'an used the remaining tape to stick them tightly.
After making sure that he was well equipped, Fu Anan took out his small pot.
In order to avoid zombies and avoid making unnecessary noises, and also to avoid attracting the attention of people in the kitchen, even eating instant noodles these days is dry. On the last day here, she wants to eat hot instant noodles!
Fu Anan extravagantly put two bottles of mineral water, put the instant noodles into the pot, put down the seasoning packet, and a scent lingered around the tip of his nose, diluting the smell of rotting corpses and toilet water that filled the room.
She also has a ham sausage!
The ham is sliced very thin and fused in the pasta. If you can put some chopped green onion and green vegetables, the taste will be even better.
This smell also spread to the kitchen.
"Damn it, I'm working hard to fight against zombies here, and someone is cooking instant noodles outside!" Player Li Gao has a particularly sensitive nose, and he cursed after smelling it, "When I go out, I must kill this instant noodle maker!" people."
As soon as the words fell, the kitchen door was slammed again.
A large number of zombies crowded the door, and the door lock was already crumbling.
"Brother Li, the kitchen door is almost unable to withstand it." The NPC companion next to him asked Li Gao next to him for help.
"If you can't resist it, you have to resist it. If you let them in, everyone will die! Hold on, when we reach the sea area where the sun never sets, there will be an army to rescue us!" Li Gao was still beating the NPC who didn't know the truth, "We are not far from the high seas of the country where the sun never sets."
Li Gao said so, and secretly exchanged glances with the other three.
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After Fu An'an finished her last meal in the cabin, she climbed up the ventilation duct on the bed and stool.
Seeing the relaxed look of the kitchen chef, it was not easy for her to get up.
Radio gymnastics still needs more practice.
Fu Anan, who climbed up, kicked the stool away, and the sound caught the attention of the zombies. Seeing the crumbling door, Fu Anan swallowed, and began to crawl outside without looking back.
After she started climbing for a while, she suddenly realized that it was not that simple.
The ventilation ducts extend in all directions, and it is still dark inside. Fu An'an's sense of direction is not particularly good. For a while, she didn't know which direction the elevator and stairs were going up. You can only choose one direction and climb forward aimlessly.
Pass through each room through the ventilation duct opening. Looking down through the cracks, almost every room is occupied by zombies.
Immediately afterwards, Fu Anan stopped when passing by a room.
She's above the infirmary!
Looking from the top down, the three dining cars were scattered, and the unfinished steak fell to the ground and mixed with the black blood. The pharmacy counter collapsed, all kinds of medicines were scattered all over the place, and seven or eight people walked aimlessly inside.
She saw Dr. Song among several people. Dr. Song's white coat was completely black, and the cuffs and trouser legs seemed to be empty.
Fu Anan lay lower and lower, trying to see more clearly, Dr. Song staggered, and just walked right under the ventilation duct.