On the third day of entering this survival challenge game, thanks to Tang Zheng's efforts, everyone finally had the opportunity to sit down and talk calmly. Of course, Zhao Jingye was still a little bit unhappy, as evidenced by his pulled face.
, but no one cares about him except Xu Lu. Everyone wants to know what Tang Zheng will do next.
"Before that, I would like to ask a question, how did you enter the Silver Trojan Room?" Tang Zheng had wanted to obtain this information for a long time. Unfortunately, he had been in constant trouble and did not give him the chance or time to speak. "I'll start with
Said, I was on a bus and got into an accident."
"Are you dead?" the imperial sister Qin Yan blurted out, obviously thinking of her experience, "The A380 Airbus we were traveling on must have encountered an air crash. After the plane crash, I saw Cheng Chen, Zeng Xue and the others.
Everyone died, but when we woke up, we were here."
When the stewardesses who were named suddenly heard this, they shivered all over and looked at Qin Yan in inexplicable horror. They had been reluctant to mention this topic in the past few days because they were afraid of thinking of the fact that they were dead.
"Don't look at me like that. As expected, I died too. Several of my sternums were broken and I almost didn't have the strength to breathe." Qin Yan shook her head, as if she didn't want to recall that painful experience.
"All 525 passengers died, and there were only ten of us crew members left."
"I should be dead too. When the bus was in an accident, all those glass shards hit me." Tang Zheng clenched his right fist, "But now my body is intact."
"I remembered, that day I went to Mayor Huang's dinner party and had a heart attack on the way. I didn't have time to take medicine." Kang Songde covered his chest and said strangely, "But in the past three days, my heart seems to be fine.
, such a healthy body, it seems like it was ten years ago."
"I seem to have been hit by a car. Hey, yes, it was a chain accident caused by a bus. Brother Tang, could it be the one you were riding in?" Yang Bin, a high school student, also looked unlucky, "
It’s really an unforeseen disaster.”
"Where are you, maintenance man?" Tang Zheng looked at this honest man. He estimated that if he didn't ask, the uncle would definitely not take the initiative to answer.
"It seemed like I was shocked when I pulled the switch. Where is this place? I'm still waiting to pick up my child from the kindergarten." The maintenance worker pulled his hair with both hands, his face full of frustration.
"You can't go back, everyone here is dead, just wait for your wife to cuckold you." The bald man ridiculed the maintenance man, who suddenly stood up and stared at him fiercely.
"What? You want to fight? My hands are itchy." The bald man is not afraid of this guy. "I can crush you with one hand."
"If you want to fight, I will accompany you, otherwise you will shut up." Tang Zheng now has the confidence to challenge the bald man. In the past, it was just a bluff psychological warfare, but now he has the strength. He doesn't mind taking Wu Xudong home with him, even if
He is a prisoner, but he will never allow this guy to cause damage and harm the interests of the team.
"You can't be joking, look how depressing the atmosphere is." The bald man cursed and sat back. He would also assess the situation and knew not to get emotional at this time. If he was isolated, how could a person survive? After all, there are so many people here.
Everyone disliked him, but Lin Weiguo proved his worth with his actions. In addition, he had established a good relationship with Tang Zheng, and he was obviously the backbone of the team. As soon as he saw the young woman Li Xinlan and his pleasant appearance,
As he spoke, the bald man became extremely jealous, wondering why there was such a big gap between the same prisoners.
"Old Lin, are you guys dead too?" Sister Qin Yan did not show discriminatory eyes because of Lin Weiguo's status as a prisoner.
"He was shot to death by armed police in a small courtyard." Lin Weiguo didn't hide anything. To tell the truth, he didn't even bother to explain.
Xu Lu curled her lips and looked away, her face a little unnatural. She decided not to mess with these two prisoners in the future. To be shot to death by the armed police, how big of a crime must she have committed, but she didn't dare to ask.
"Where's Captain Zhao?" Li Xinlan raised her red lips slightly and looked at Zhao Jingye, whose eyes flickered uneasily.
"I'm not dead. I was sleeping at home, and when I woke up, I found myself in the room."
"You must be sleeping in someone else's house. Seeing your wandering eyes, I knew you were lying. Everyone is dead, how could you be an exception?" The bald man turned around and spat, guessing, "Could it be death?
It’s disgraceful, are you sorry to say it?”
"That's not the point, Xiao Tang, what did you have in mind?" Kang Songde was a little dependent on his old age, but no one cared about his posture.
"We are lucky. If we survive here, maybe we can return to the real world alive." Tang Zheng thought for a while and said, "Many people died in the accident that day, but Yang Bin and I were the only ones here.
This means that everyone else is dead."
"Indeed, of all the people on the A380, only ten of us stewardesses survived." Bai Guo raised his hand with a happy face, "If we go back alive, wouldn't we have made a profit?"
"Is it possible?" Pang Meiqin obviously did not accept the fact that she was dead.
"Then you said it's possible for us to stand in a hotel in Los Angeles in 2020? There are also zombies, how to explain it?" Yang Bin is the first to accept the reality. Young people hope that life will become thrilling and different, "I
I really like this world. It’s great to fight zombies when I have nothing to do. Hey, it would be great if after I arm this hotel into a fortress and prepare enough weapons, equipment and supplies, the whole city of Los Angeles becomes zombies.”
"Have you played too many FPS games?" Bai Guo rolled his eyes at the guy, "You won't be resurrected here."
"By the way, this is 2020. I have to check the winning numbers of the lottery in the past few years. No, I played on the computer in the living room yesterday and it has been disconnected. Damn it, the opportunity to make a fortune has flown away.
I win one lottery a week, and I will be a billionaire in a year." The high school student ignored Bai Guo. He looked frustrated and regretted not writing down the lieutenant general's lottery numbers earlier.
"If you win one lottery in a week, just wait to be taken away by the Chinese Academy of Sciences for dissection. The winning rate is too exaggerated." Hu Qiong is also very nervous, and he is actually quite serious about this kind of issue.
"You can look for old newspapers or something. The World Cup champions in 2014 and 2018 are much easier to guess than this one, and the bonuses are also quite large." Bai Guo also joined the discussion, but he didn't notice that he was still a fan.
"There are also celebrities. I went to find those celebrities who are not yet famous in advance and get their autographs." Han Li smiled, "Maybe we can even become friends."
"Yang Bin, you can take back those music CDs on the table. Many of the songs on them are Grammy-winning songs in recent years. You can sell them to American record companies in advance, such as Warner and Universal.
, your US dollars are absolutely indispensable, and those New York Times best-sellers, published after 2012, are all money. You don’t have to write a word, just send it to the publisher and wait for the money. The royalties alone will kill you.
you."
Everyone looked at Tang Zheng. His method of making money was definitely the easiest and easiest to implement. As expected, their thinking was in a different direction.
"Are you digressing from the topic? What we are going to discuss is how to spend the remaining twelve days?" Zhao Jingye looked expressionless and spoke in a low voice. He finally asked a question of some value, "How many types of zombies are there? How many kinds of zombies are there?
Do you have any idea?"
"Ordinary zombies, hunter zombies, red mutant hunter zombies, and burly tank zombies, this is what has appeared so far." Qin Yan introduced the characteristics of various zombies, and added some precautions by the way, "Ordinary zombies
The limit of a zombie's hearing is fifteen meters. Remember, if you make any noise any closer, you will be discovered."