Bai Fumei and I's Wilderness Survival

"Let's eat the food first, then let's go to the teaching building behind, there should be other supplies inside." Lao Jin said after tearing apart the instant noodles and handing them to Sister Shan.

I have to say that his luck was really outrageous. He just wandered around in the back when he was idle and bored, and found these two bags of instant noodles in the crack of the radiator in the corner.

Presumably, someone hid here before, but they didn't come back to pick it up later, it must have encountered an accident.

After taking a hasty bite, the stomachs of the two were finally fuller.

Looking at the sky that was about to light up outside, Lao Jin, with the help of Sister Shan, held Han Fei on his shoulders, and took her to the place he had just surveyed.

From Lao Jin's point of view, now is not the time for them to go back.

The old man named Wenda had been lingering in Lao Jin's mind all the time, but now with the wounded Han Fei, everything is about surviving.

Their position at this time is two streets away from the previous camp, and Lao Jin is not too worried. In the best case, when Han Fei recovers, the three of them will be able to have peace with Cao Wei when they go back. Sunny confluence.

And those two are currently the strongest existence in the team, with Cao Wei's tyranny and Leng Qing's speed, Lao Jin feels that he doesn't need to worry about them.

It took about [-] minutes, and Lao Jin freed up one hand to push open the door of the teaching building, put Han Fei down and carefully observed the surroundings.

The first floor is just a corridor, and there are many empty classrooms on both sides. Lao Jin probably checked it when he came before, and there were no zombies.

However, out of insurance, he still took a little extra effort to lift Han Fei to the third floor.

"Class two of the third year, this should be a middle school before?" When entering an empty classroom, Lao Jin looked up at the dust-covered door, and read out the content in a low voice.

The desks and chairs in the classroom are all piled up at the window indiscriminately, and a few of them are against the back.

Looking at this scene, Lao Jin can already guess the previous scene. It is not difficult to find that zombies must have invaded here, and then the students rose up to resist, but everything that happened after that is unknown.

"There's a lot of blood on the ground." Sister Shan squatted on the ground, brushed away the dust on the ground with her hand, and said softly as she touched the blackened bloodstains.

"Scared me." Lao Jin patted his chest, then closed the classroom door and said, "I thought someone died here."

"Old Jin, do you think those zombies have something to do with the man named Wenda?" Sister Shan asked, sitting next to Han Fei against the wall, checking his breathing.

"I think so." Lao Jin thought for a moment and nodded.

"Then how do you think he led so many zombies to that street?" Sister Shan frowned, and then asked: "It seems that those zombies just appeared in the fog out of thin air."

"So I think there may be a problem with the fog." Lao Jin said with a serious expression: "Look at the situation outside now, and think about it when we first entered the game. There was basically no fog, only when we were in danger. It happened that there was a heavy fog, so I think the fog is strange, of course, I may be thinking too much."

After hearing Lao Jin's words, Sister Shan turned her head and looked out of the window. The sky outside was already bright with the morning sun.

And this indicates that this is their third day in the game.

Chapter 1 Forty: Teaching Building

There was no other arrangement for this day, and Lao Jin let Sister Shan continue to treat Han Fei, while he searched around in the empty teaching building alone.

Combining his previous accumulated experience, he also seems to have noticed that his luck tends to be stronger when there are fewer people around him, and if there are teammates around, his luck will be dispersed.

To be honest, although this scene has been experienced, he is not sure that he can survive the eight-star difficulty alone. No matter how lucky he is, he will die when facing absolute suppression.

But now that he has teammates, the situation is quite different. His luck is like an attribute bonus. While improving the winning rate for the entire team, his own survival rate is also greatly improved.

Lao Jin's rational thinking is like this, but from the emotional side, he simply wants to do this.

All of them surrounded Cao Wei, as if attracted by something, everyone was doing what they should do, even Lao Jin who was used to being lazy every day.

After leaving Sister Shan, he first went to the fifth floor, the highest floor, and walked from one end of the corridor to the other. He searched every classroom carefully, but unfortunately only found a bottle of bottled water.

It may be due to natural volatilization. Although it is still sealed, there is only half a bottle of water left in it.

"Grandma, give me some strength!" Lao Jin looked at the half bottle of water through the light from the window, then put it in his pocket and continued to search for it while chattering.

But at this moment, he seemed to hear some movement outside.

When zombies pass by, noises can often be heard in this teaching building, but this time it seems to be different. The noise is like someone talking, but the words uttered are like the strange sounds squeezed out of the throat of zombies. .

Lao Jin came to the window with curiosity, carefully showing only one head and scanning the outside.

Outside the teaching building is a yard, not very big, and there are some overturned fitness equipment, and the gate is 200 meters away from him, and it has been knocked down, and the courtyard wall is also in dilapidated condition.

At a gap in a courtyard wall, Lao Jin saw a pair of eyes.

He squatted there like him, only the upper half of his head was exposed, and his eyes were facing him.

Lao Jin was terrified, but considering that he was at such a long distance, and the environment of the teaching building was relatively messy, and there were so many windows, even if the opponent was a zombie or another player, he might not find him.

So he swallowed and continued to look over there, but no matter how he looked, he felt that the other party was looking at him, and this uncomfortable feeling intensified.

He seemed to have a special feeling, and he saw a trace of joy in those eyes, just like the joy he found when he was hungry.

Lao Jin shivered and quickly looked away, his back was soaked in sweat inadvertently.

He sat under the window thinking for a few seconds, then quickly rushed downstairs

"What's the matter with you?" Sister Shan asked curiously when she heard the loud footsteps and turned her head to see the gloomy old Jin.

"You stay here first, I'll block all the entrances on the first floor." Lao Jin said while holding the door frame, and then ran downstairs.

Under Sister Shan's strange eyes, Lao Jin ran downstairs desperately.

When he came to the first floor, Lao Jin leaned on the window and looked out vigilantly again. Fortunately, those eyes had disappeared.

For a moment he thought it was his hallucination, but no matter what, you must not be careless in this kind of place, this is the rule of survival that Lao Jin has always followed.

He first went to each classroom to check the available resources, and finally nodded on his own, moved the first table and put it in the corridor

After only an hour, Lao Jin wiped his sweat and stood at the entrance of the corridor on the second floor.

All the places on the first floor were already occupied by tables and chairs, and because there were not enough, he moved some down from the second floor.

The width of the corridor is only about three tables. He piled up all the tables and squeezed them together to fill up all the places in the corridor. In this way, even if many zombies rushed here, they might not be able to get in.

After finishing all this work, he felt more at ease, and went back to the classroom where Han Fei and Sister Shan were.

"How is he?" Lao Jin asked as soon as he entered the door while wiping the sweat off his brow.

"The situation is better than before, but now I am still in a coma due to lack of physical fitness." Sister Shan responded truthfully, but then asked strangely: "Why did you go? Are you so tired?"

"It's okay, I just set up a defensive formation." Lao Jin smiled, and sat on the ground directly to command the bottled water and threw it to Sister Shan: "Anyway, it's safe this time, even if there are zombies coming, I don't need it." sad."

Sister Shan took the water bottle without knowing why, and was about to unscrew it to drink, but she was as careful as she found that the water bottle hadn't been opened yet.

So she just unscrewed it, took a shallow sip, and then threw it to Lao Jin again.

"You sweat so much, you should drink some too."