October 7, 2020, the seventh day of the Mid-Autumn Festival holiday and the National Day holiday, seven o'clock in the morning, Ash World, Raccoon City, Durda Apartment, House 301.
Zhang Yanhang, who had just woken up, was lying on the bed and calculated the time of the transmission channel, and found that he still had up to 47 hours to use it, which is almost two days. "If this is the case, although the middle area will be cleaned up faster,
Slowly, but it will definitely be emptied smoothly this time."
"The middle area of Raccoon City has a total of thirteen square kilometers. I have already cleared four square kilometers of it. It will take me at least eighteen hours to clean the remaining nine square kilometers..."
Although it may not be possible to clean up the underground part of Raccoon City, Zhang Yanhang feels that it should not be a problem to clean up the middle and core areas by himself.
Zhang Yanhang glanced at his watch and found that it was already seven o'clock in the morning. "At seven o'clock, the slot machine should have been refreshed, right? I wonder if there will be a T-001 trial tyrant in the prize pool of the slot machine this time."
Although he really wanted to know immediately whether there would be a new trial-type tyrant in the prize pool, Zhang Yanhang was still a little too lazy to move because he had just woken up, so he lay on the bed for another five minutes to wake up a little, and then he sat up.
"I'm so hungry..." Because the hunger in his belly was quite obvious, Zhang Yanhang, who had just sat up, drank a bottle of mineral water in one go. However, just drinking water obviously did not relieve Zhang Yanhang's hunger.
"I haven't eaten for three or four days. If I had known that I would stay so long this time, I would have had a late night snack before coming to the Ashes World. If I had eaten enough in advance, I would have been able to hold on for at least one more day before I felt the pain.
hunger."
Zhang Yanhang actually didn't expect that he would stay in the Ashes World for so long before. He initially thought that he would stay in the Ashes World for only eight hours before returning to the main world this time, like last time.
, he was in the mood to kill and suddenly decided to stay on an impromptu basis.
But although he is indeed very hungry, it does not have much impact on Zhang Yanhang's combat effectiveness. After all, he is also an awakened person, and he is also a peak awakened person of the first level. He just doesn't eat for three or four days. At most, it will only make him have
Some hunger will slightly weaken his will, but it will not have much impact on other aspects.
"Forget it, the more I talk, the more I get hungry. I'd better not talk about this topic. After I go back, I must use alchemy to explore how to convert soil into food. In this case, I won't be hungry in the ashes world."
Of course, eating dirt is only something Zhang Yanhang would do under extreme circumstances. He has obviously not reached that level yet, but although he is really hungry after not eating for three or four days, he still has two days to return to his homeland.
The world is over, so I just need to survive these last two days.
After sighing, Zhang Yanhang silently put on his equipment, then picked up the slot machine and walked downstairs. Even though he was really hungry, he still had to continue working. The life of an adult is so difficult. "I always feel that I am squeezing myself."
The intensity has become higher again, is it an illusion?"
"I want to return to the main world more and more. At least I can have enough to eat in the main world..."
Although he regrets not having a late-night snack, Zhang Yanhang actually doesn’t regret choosing to stay in the Ashes World. After all, this is the only way to quickly improve his strength. If he wants to live comfortably in the environment where spiritual energy will revive in the future, then improve his personal strength.
It's just something that must be done.
Therefore, all the hard work now is for a leisurely retirement life after achieving great success and becoming invincible in the world, although this dream may not be easy to realize.
"No, I'm only twenty years old, why do I start thinking about retirement? But then again, who wouldn't want to retire directly after finishing college?" Zhang Yanhang said strange words while pulling the metal rocker of the slot machine.
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[Please select the specific content of this lucky slot draw]
[Option 189:???(Fourth prize, thank you for your patronage, no physical prizes.)]
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"Sure enough, a trial-type tyrant has been created, although there is only one..." Zhang Yanhang carefully checked the prize pool this time and found that with the emergence of trial-type tyrants, whether they are beta-type hunters or lickers,
, the numbers all increased.
The number of first-order three-star beta-type predators has increased from one to the current three, and the number of first-order two-star lickers has increased from the original fifteen to the current twenty-four.
In addition to the increase in the number of beta hunters and lickers, the number of zombie dogs and police zombies has also decreased. The number of zombie dogs has dropped from the original thirty to twenty-four, while the number of police zombies has decreased.
It has been reduced from the original eighteen to twelve.
Obviously the number of zombie dogs and police zombies has decreased, but the number of ordinary zombies has remained the same, still thirty-six.
"But now that a trial-type tyrant has appeared, the hole must be expanded. After all, it is no longer sufficient."
In the past, Beta-type hunters who fell into potholes could jump out directly by stepping on the corpses of other zombies every time, which caused a lot of trouble. Therefore, Zhang Yanhang had long wanted to solve this problem, but
I've just been too lazy to move, after all, there was only one Beta Hunter at a time.
But this time is different. This time there are not only three Beta Hunters, but also a prototype Tyrant, so the pothole must be modified.
"I choose option one, student zombie." After Zhang Yanhang completed his selection, a transparent gashapon popped out of the slot machine's outlet, and a junior high school zombie, probably in his teens, popped out of the gashapon.
The junior high school zombie had just fallen into the pit, and Zhang Yanhang shot it with a bullet.
[Successfully killed the first-level sporadic monster ‘Student Zombie (Normal)’×1, soul point +1.]
Next, Zhang Yanhang will carry out the renovation of the pothole. He cannot leave such an unstable factor inside. This time he plans to widen the pothole by two meters and deepen it by two meters, which means that it will be transformed into a pothole that is six meters long, six meters wide and four meters deep.
For a medium-sized pothole, although it may not be enough to pretend to be an elephant, it is definitely enough to fit a prototype tyrant who is only 2.5 meters tall.