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Chapter 8 Clean up the zombie identity disguise

Chapter 8 Cleaning up zombies, identity disguise

The profit this time was actually very generous, at least there was no shortage of food, but it was a pity that she was injured.

Stuff all the medical supplies except the mouthwash into the medical box, and then put it into the space.

The total space is only one cubic meter, so she must carefully decide what to load in the space.

The food was enough to last her half a month, but the water was not enough. She only had 700ml of water left in total, and the farm's well was also contaminated.

We have to find a way to find water sources, and there are also herbs. I don’t know if there are any herbs in the forest.

She recognized several simple hemostatic herbs, such as wild grapevine, wild field seven and wellhead edge grass.

The latter two usually grow near the house. After you have dealt with the zombies, you can go look for them in the woods behind.

"The woods, by the way!"

Birch sap!

Birch sap is drinkable. Although she has never seen or drank it, it does not prevent her from watching popular science videos.

This forest is so big, there are even raspberries, so there should be birches.

Now she already has food and weapons, all she needs is water and certain medical supplies.

Her foot was too much behind her. Nan Xing sighed helplessly and put the packed clothes, shoes, socks and quilt into the hiking bag. There was also a certain amount of food and tools to hide people's eyes and ears, and the rest was put into the space.

Since she can't move her legs, it's best for her to use long-range weapons to deal with the zombies outside.

The shotgun didn't have enough bullets and the sound was too loud. As for the bow and arrows, there was no bow unless she could make her own bow.

"It seems, it's not impossible?" Nan Xing thought thoughtfully, this is feasible to a certain extent.

I just don’t know if she will succeed in doing it.

She already has elastic strings, a bendable bow, and arrows.

For elastic strings, there are mask ropes, underwear straps, and rubber bands. The iron frame bed in the basement has springs, but I don’t know if they can be removed.

But what should she use to replace the curved bow? Can she get a large slingshot?

Nan Xing felt that there was a door on the balcony of the master bedroom, which would allow him to face all the zombies.

But I don’t have any handy tools.

"It's so annoying." Nan Xing fell on the bed, distressed, and his eyes suddenly fell on the agricultural steel fork next to him.

To a certain extent, isn't this just a slingshot with too many crosses?

Nan Xing felt that she was a bit quick-witted.

I looked at the time, it was two forty-two in the afternoon, there was still time.

She quickly got up from the bed and took the rope and steel fork to the cloakroom.

Although there were a lot of clothes, shoes and socks, there were only five pieces of underwear together. She took off the underwear and panty strings of the host and hostess.

The underwear straps gave her the wisdom, so Nanxing also took away the steel rings and sponge pads inside, which might be used at some point.

She tied her bra straps and rubber band pants straps together to make a bowstring, and limped to the corridor.

Hanging the dart board at the end of the corridor, Nan Xing tried out the new large slingshot. (Not sure of the feasibility, just assume it works)

"call out--!"

The arrow was shot, and Nan Xing pushed the wheelchair to the front of the dart board. He missed the shot, but it was still aggressive and pierced into the wall next to it.

However, the arrow was not sharp, so Nan Xing easily pulled it out and it came down.

If a worker wants to do his job well, he must first sharpen his tools, and he must first sharpen his arrows.

Taking out the multifunctional machete, pouring a little water on it carefully, Nanxing sharpened the arrow diligently.

As the sun sets in the west, Nanxing retracts his arrows and roasts potatoes in the fire barrel.

I spent the entire afternoon sharpening my arrows and practicing archery, and finally got a little bit of accuracy.

I hope there will not be more than a dozen zombies in the farm tomorrow.

By the light of the fire, Nanxing checked the two diaries found today.

First there was the little girl's diary kept in the basement, which Nan Xing thought was more valuable.

After skimming over the meaningless thoughts of missing his brother and reminiscing about daily life, Nan Xing found some key points.

[XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX

My uncles and aunts drove me to the basement. They said that my brother was the bad guy who turned the island into this, and I was also a bad guy.

They locked me in the basement and said it was punishment.]

[XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX

Nana secretly opened the basement door. She wanted to let me go and let me go find my brother.

But my uncle and aunt discovered it. They beat Nana and locked me up.

I miss my brother so much.]

[XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX

I'm so hungry. My uncle and aunt haven't brought me food for a long time. Nana didn't come, and neither did brother Lin Nuo.】

There is no more diary later. You can imagine how the little girl died.

Open another diary, it is the diary of the little girl named Nana.

Comparing the two, Nan Xing pieced together the story. An ugly country leaked (released) a virus, leading to a zombie crisis. The brother of a black-haired girl with an oriental face named Lin Li, Lin You, was a

soldier.

Because of identity issues, he fostered his sister in the home of his uncle and aunt. As a result, the virus broke out and the entire island country fell. The couple, who had nowhere to vent, blamed everything on the innocent Lin Li.

"Beast." Nan Xing snapped the diary shut, and even wrote in the two little girls' diaries that the bastard named Lin Nuo often ran to the basement late every night.

But everyone is dead, so there is no point caring about this anymore.

She focused on finding an important piece of information in the diary. Before leaving, Lin Li's brother gave Lin Li a key or access card, which was behind the photo on the pocket watch, as well as a series of passwords and passwords.

The specific purpose was not stated, but he was asked to tell her the password when she met a soldier wearing the same clothes as him, and if she met him, she would follow them.

He probably didn't expect his sister to die so early.

This gave Nan Xing an opportunity to pretend. He also had black hair and black eyes, a round face and almond-shaped eyes, and looked easy to deceive. Moreover, the brother and sister had not seen each other for seven or eight years.

There is just a five-year age difference, which is not easy to solve.

Lin Li is only eighteen years old, she is already twenty-three.

Forget it, Nanxing put the diary into the space and started looking at the map.

This island is very large and has many towns. The Cracked Stone Farm is located on the edge of Twilight Town. Not far from the Cracked Stone Farm are the Headwind Canning Factory, Holy Light Sanatorium, and Eagle's Nest Quarry.

Nan Xing forced herself to memorize the entire map of Twilight Town and surrounding towns. She still wanted to impersonate Lin Li.

Even if she doesn't lie to her brother, it can be used to fool players like her.

A naive, innocent, frail NPC girl with a secret and a mysterious soldier brother, she has made up a good background for herself.

It is obviously much safer to be an NPC with a secret.

Anyway, it is safer than the identity of a player.

When daybreak she would deal with the traces in the house.

After memorizing the map, Nanxing began to check agricultural magazines and daily news. She should be able to find some information about the island. The more information she knew, the more complete and authentic her false identity would be.

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