Self-heating hot pot, killing each other

The next second, the man slipped down.

Nan Xing did not draw his gun and shoot immediately. It was too dangerous, so he ducked and hid behind the wall.

He quickly poured down the basin of flesh and blood.

As the flesh and blood fell, several bullets whizzed onto the basin.

A few clanging sounds.

He didn't dare run to the road outside the building because he was afraid Nan Xing would use his gun.

Similarly, Nan Xing did not dare to poke her head out, otherwise she would end up like the basin just now.

Nan Xing's reaction was faster than him, and a basin of flesh and blood fell down, falling on the player's body.

Silently opening the window on the other side, countless zombies rushed towards the windows on both sides.

Nan Xing's face remained as usual, standing calmly on the wall, watching the zombies jump from the second floor window sill.

The screams of humans could be heard downstairs, as well as the sounds of zombies gnawing.

He would definitely not be able to survive with such a basin of fresh blood and flesh.

The screams and gnawing sounds were endless, and more and more zombies were surrounding them.

Nan Xing looked at the horrific situation outside the window and felt a growl in his stomach.

So hungry and tired.

The injury caused by the fire in the garage has not been treated yet.

All the zombies on the second floor jumped down, and the zombies on the first floor also ran out.

Nan Xing glanced down and saw that the man was surrounded by zombies and the screams were getting weaker and weaker.

Sitting cross-legged in the corridor, Nanxing took out water, alcohol swabs, burn plaster, and band-aids from the space.

The burns on my arms and stomach had blistered and then broke out again.

After treating all the burns and covering them with band-aids, Nanxing took out his lunch.

A box of self-heating tripe hot pot for one person, and a fresh peach.

It's Nan Xing's trophy from the man's space in the pharmacy.

Putting all the seasoning packets away, Nan Xing poured the water in, and time will do the rest.

Ten minutes later, the spicy and fragrant smell filled Nan Xing's nostrils, causing her to squint her eyes.

As time goes by, the fragrance becomes stronger and stronger.

Nanxing opened the lid, and a burst of hot air hit her face, carrying that familiar smell.

The chewy vermicelli, refreshing tripe, crisp vegetables, and fruity peaches.

All this attracted the four players who escaped from death.

Nanxing held the telescope and observed the sneaky four people while enjoying his sumptuous lunch.

It seems that the unlucky guy who died below was one of them with good strength and sufficient supplies.

Otherwise, they wouldn't risk it to come to a place where zombies gather and enemies are hidden in the dark to find him.

Nanxing took out the silenced AKM, adjusted the magnification, and aimed at one of the four people.

One shot hit him in the leg.

The distance was too far and Nanxing couldn't hear their screams, which was a pity.

But she can appreciate the dog-eat-dog situation.

As soon as the player was shot, the surrounding zombies were attracted and surrounded him one after another.

The other three people were about to leave him, but how could he be willing to do so?

He has a gun.

They are still so close.

There was a happy smile on Nan Xing's face, and her eyebrows were curved.

A is injured, BCD wants to take a look at him, A is unwilling to do so, he cannot die alone.

A made a move and C was injured.

A was shot to death by D.

B tried to run, but was hit in the arm by C.

B and C also had no way to survive, so D took action to deal with them first.

D wants to run.

But the zombies surrounding him left him with nowhere to escape. He fell on top of the corpse, his hands covered in blood.

Nan Xing watched as his palm was bitten by a zombie. The pain caused tears and mucus to flow from his nose, and his mouth opened and closed.

Maybe he was scolding her.

The smile on Nan Xing's lips deepened. Watching them die, Nan Xing stretched out and moved his sore limbs.

Hee hee, I have to collect her trophies.

Black Lotus gave her two cubic meters of space, what kind of surprise would they give her.

The man downstairs had been chewed by zombies until he was reduced to a skeleton.

However, he didn't have any accessories on his body, not even anything that seemed to be from space.

"It's really troublesome." Nan Xing sighed and turned his attention to the zombie with blood around his mouth.

Another project.

Nan Xing picked up the mace and walked towards all the zombies that had eaten flesh and blood.

…

It took Nanxing two and a half hours to find a sparkling earring in a zombie's stomach.

Five cubic meters, got it.

There are so many players in one Twilight Town?

Nan Xing was a little confused as to how many people the game organizer had sent here.

As of now, she has 37 cubic meters of space.

Thirty-six players have died.

Shaking away the gastric juice on his hand, Nan Xing walked towards the place where the four players were fighting among themselves.

They were also chewed to pieces by zombies, but they died later, and now there are still a bunch of zombies surrounding them.

Nan Xing stepped forward and took away four rings.

A certain player actually put the ring on in an unspeakable place.

Alas.

Nanxing picked it up with a stick, it was so disgusting.

The space for four people provides her with 10 cubic meters.

With a few more, Nanxing's space will be enough to fit the RV.

These people have quite a lot of space supplies, and Nanxing doesn’t have time to sort them out for the time being.

Just calculated it and added the boxes of supplies they collected.

She seems to be able to open a level 7 supply box with more than enough.

Nan Xing looked at the ten cans of camouflage zombie spray in the space. This should be of good value when sold to the Rael camp.

It's a pity that there are capsules and material fragments there.

Not being able to get it is really annoying.

According to the organizer's character, once the zombie tide ends, those capsules and fragments should disappear.

Will everything placed in the space disappear together?

Nan Xing didn't know the answer, but to be cautious, he opened all the supply boxes before the zombie wave ended.

After taking a look at her surroundings, she realized that she was some distance away from the gas station and had to get there quickly.

Otherwise, we won't be able to get home before dark.

Rush to the gas station quickly.

But to Nan Xing's dismay, the gas station had already been visited by others.

The oil trucks were driven away.
To be continued...