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Chapter 4 Kyungwon and the Corn Pitcher

Chapter 4 Kyung Yuan and the Corn Pitcher

Xiu Gou is a very simple creature. When Jingyuan feeds it dog food, it feels that Jingyuan is still its master.

Perhaps this is how the lame dog and its original owner survived the apocalypse.

The owner escorts it with a gun, and it relies on its keen sense of smell to search for food and living supplies.

One person and one dog just carry guns and depend on each other in the siege of the doomsday.

But your master is dead.

As usual, he took you out to search, but he was still infected after all.

He didn't even think about pulling you on his back, he just locked himself in the bathroom.

Thinking of getting through this, I continued to take you to enjoy spicy food.

Anyway, if he dies, you will definitely not survive. If you die together, you will live up to the friendship you two have had for so many years.

After all, it's just you and me

Yes, it's just you and me.

Jingyuan looked out of the kitchen window, staring at the empty city, and suddenly he didn't want to eat meat that much.

He just thought, could he go back to his bedroom and sit in front of the computer to play games?

Can you still listen to the sound of rain, sit in a warm room, drink Coke and eat fried chicken?

Can I still catch up on the latest episodes of anime?

Can you still look forward to the upcoming holiday tomorrow?

It seems that it can't be done anymore.

It seems like he can't go back and is forced to start a new life in this doomsday world.

Pity the little electric donkey that has been used for less than half a year. It used to carry me through the busy city, rain or shine. Without it, the little electric donkey in the corner would be covered with dust.

Although he didn't have many expectations for tomorrow, it was still difficult to calm down when he suddenly left the small room that he spent a long time decorating and the work environment that took him a long time to adapt to.

"well"

Jingyuan sat down and stretched out his hand. The lame dog did not dodge, but rubbed his palm and circled around him.

"I'll call you Xiaobai, okay." Jingyuan finally saw the dirty white hair on the lame dog's back.

"Woof!"

The lame dog stuck out its tongue, exhaled and waggled its tail. It looked silly, so Jingyuan took it as if it had no objection.

Jingyuan used a kitchen knife to cut open the packaging of the starch sausage, peeled off one piece, and put it into his mouth to chew without caring about the expiration date.

Xiaobai wagged his tail and stuck out his tongue to lick his palm.

"We have to keep a safe distance and refuse to come into close contact." Jingyuan blocked Xiaobai's mouth with a piece of starch intestine, fearing that it would get infected if he licked it twice.

The starchy intestines in the mouth taste like chewing gum, and even the sense of taste has been lost, but eating it in the stomach does relieve some hunger.

No. Maybe I haven’t lost my sense of taste, because Xiaobai still smells so good.

Let's forget it. Since we have something to eat and can fill our stomachs, we won't consider repairing the hook for the time being.

But don't be complacent, you are Uncle Jingyuan's emergency food.

Jingyuan retracted his hands into his sleeves and plucked the dog hair from Xiaobai's head.

"This is what is called starting with a dog, and all the equipment depends on picking up."

Jingyuan walked to the living room with the bag of starch sausage in his arms, wanting to at least find out what the situation was.

He has many questions in his mind. What is the outside world like? Has human civilization been destroyed? Have zombies taken over the earth? Has the military used nuclear weapons to bomb the surface?

He can't be the only one with this practice in this world, there must be some human survivors.

Will humans build shelters? What should they do if they see other humans?

While he was thinking, he unzipped his travel bag and immediately saw the canned food and bottled water inside, as well as bullets and medical supplies.

It turned out that there was food in the bag, but he almost lost his mind just now when he looked at Xiaobai and smelled the scent of living things on it.

It's so dangerous. If I pounce on it, I really don't know what will happen to me.

If he has no heartbeat or pulse, can his digestive system still function? Is it really okay to eat human food?

There should be no problem, after all, he feels much better now. Although he still has the urge to tear Xiaobai into pieces, he can completely suppress it and it is within control.

Jingyuan emptied out everything in the travel bag and found lighters, candles, and flashlights among a pile of odds and ends.

Push the switch, and the flashlight can be used normally, illuminating a cone of light.

Jingyuan thought that flashlights were more convenient than candles, but the batteries were difficult to replenish, so he might as well use candles for indoor lighting to save some money.

He pressed the igniter of the lighter, and with a whoosh, a weak flame rose.

A white candle was lit, and by the light of the fire, he wanted to read what the original owner had written in the small book.

He should be able to understand the words in the book. He can read the ingredient list on the starch sausage package. Although it is not a language he is familiar with, there is no difficulty in reading it.

But when he was going through his travel bag, he accidentally found a map, which was a map of the city, with some locations marked with symbols.

Jingyuan was suddenly stunned when he looked at the map. He blinked again to confirm that he had read it correctly, but the small icons did not disappear from his eyes.

He knew very well that these icons could never belong to this map. He had only seen these small icons on his computer, in the stand-alone game that made him die suddenly after staying up late at night.

It was a hodgepodge development game. You had to choose a route, upgrade your character step by step, obtain relics through treasure boxes and elite monsters on the route, and keep moving forward after becoming stronger, defeating bosses layer by layer.

Various icons represent different events. "?" represents the unknown, which may be special events, or encounters with enemies and reward events. "Treasure boxes" represent free treasures, and there are many more besides.

icons, such as a bonfire representing a rest house, a container representing supplies, etc.

Sometimes you can also encounter limited-time events with rich and colorful content, allowing Jingyuan to experience the fun of the game for the first time in a long time.

At this moment, "?", "Treasure Chest", "Monster Cluster". These icons are printed on gyms, swimming pools, shopping malls and many other places. They are not static symbols, but are moving as if they are alive.

The location of the player "Jingyuan" is also marked on it. Judging from the map, there seems to be a treasure chest very close to him.

Could it be that God heard his call and really planned to let him finish the game?

Jingyuan accidentally pressed the icon on the map, moved his right index finger to the avatar of the character "Jingyuan", and actually clicked on the data panel.

[Character panel.

Name: Jingyuan

Identity: None

Title: None

Current health: 6/12

Status: [Hunger (severe)]: You are extremely eager to eat. Before replenishing food, 20% of your maximum health will be deducted each round;

【Zombie】: You have been infected by fungus.

[Loss of Pain Sense]: You lose the sense of pain and can still move even if you are seriously injured (the health value can be deducted as a negative value, and the negative health value deducted is up to 50% of the maximum health value)

[Swelling]: Your body becomes more fragile due to edema (damage taken is 1.5 times)

[Like blood food]: You have a crazy desire for blood food;

[Moderate injury]: You are scarred and your mobility is reduced by half;

[Tired]: You are very tired and need to rest;

Skill: [Firearm Mastery]: You are familiar with the length of the gun barrel, just like you are familiar with your dick (when using firearm weapons, the damage is increased);

[Battle-experienced]: You are the only one who survived a hundred battles (increased critical hit rate);

[Fighting Expert]: If you practice black boxing, you will become rich overnight (when empty-handed, the damage will be increased, the critical hit rate will be increased, and there is a chance of [subduing] the enemy);

[Infection]: Your attacks will spread mold;

[Hunting]: You can pursue injured prey;

【Evolution 0】:???

Description: No zombie can defeat the corn pitcher alone, but this one seems to be an exception.】
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