National Games Make Stems: Get the shocking fruit at the beginning

But it was also because of this that she forgot to put the food in the space capsule.

This is very embarrassing.

Yang Ming was taken aback for a moment. Although the room was pitch dark and he couldn't see the other person's face clearly, it was conceivable that Zhou Pingping was probably too shy at this time.

Canned beef is not worth much. It costs five yuan a can. It can be superimposed and stored in a space in the space capsule. The maximum quantity is 99. Yang Ming fills it up directly, which is enough for him to eat for three months.

Yang Ming casually took out a can of beef from the space capsule and handed it to Zhou Pingping.

"Well, here it is for you."

Zhou Pingping took the can of beef and carefully pried it open.

After eating a mouthful of sauced beef, Zhou Pingping couldn't help but frown.

It was too bad to eat.

For a person like her who grew up with a golden spoon in her mouth, she has never eaten this kind of canned food, and it is difficult to accept the taste.

However, in order to fill her stomach, she had no choice but to bite the bullet and eat.

But she didn't know that when Yang Ming took out the canned beef from the space bag, the barrage in her live broadcast instantly exploded!

Chapter 11 My identity as a player is exposed

"Damn it! Where did this night owl take out the canned beef?"

"Wait a minute, isn't this the most common compressed food in supermarkets?"

"Could it be that he is not the protagonist NPC in the dungeon world, but a player?"

"hiss!"

"Hey! Hiss! Hiss!"

Zhou Pingping's live broadcast was full of barrage, and many fans who followed her were stunned for a moment.

Like Zhou Pingping, they speculated that Yang Ming might be the protagonist NPC in the zombie world, and they might be able to trigger some plot tasks from him.

Otherwise, how can he explain that he can easily kill the Licker with bare hands?

But now, when they found out, Yang Ming actually took out items from the player's unique space capsule.

At this moment, everyone gasped.

Global warming, they must take the blame.

The night is getting darker.

The water friends stared at the live broadcast, only to see the pure school girl they had dreamed of, curled up, leaning against Yang Ming, with her head resting on his shoulder, and gradually fell asleep.

This scene deeply stimulated the water friends.

They wailed in unison.

"My wife!"

"Ah! The sky is unfair! Why did you let me see this scene!"

"Miss, don't be fooled by this hot man anymore, please!"

There was a barrage in the live broadcast room, and then there was a dead silence.

Apparently, many water friends couldn't stand the blow, and had already cut off the network cable and turned off the computer.

Of course, all of this will not affect Yang Ming and Zhou Pingping.

The night in the zombie world is extremely restless. The howls of zombies outside are endless like wolves howling at the moon. There are also many mutated and evolved zombies like lickers and tyrants passing by, which can be described as extremely dangerous.

Ordinary people have to work hard to survive in such a harsh environment, let alone sleep steadily.

But it's strange to say, maybe because of the special place of the Sun Umbrella Research Institute, many passing zombies will subconsciously walk around when they are about 20 meters away from the research institute.

Yang Ming and Zhou Pingping spent their first night in the zombie world without any danger.

The next day.

The eyelashes trembled slightly, and Zhou Pingping slowly opened her eyes, revealing a pair of beautiful eyes.

"Wake up?"

There was a familiar voice in my ear.

Zhou Pingping turned her head, and saw a handsome face that could make thousands of girls scream close at hand.

Only at this time did Zhou Pingping realize that she actually slept next to Yang Ming all night last night!

"Yes, I'm sorry, Master Ye Xiao!"

Zhou Pingping saw that the clothes on Yang Ming's shoulders were soaked, thinking that it was her own saliva that shed inadvertently, Zhou Pingping felt ashamed and dry, and a strange feeling lingered in her heart.

Yang Ming moved his numb limbs, waved his hands casually, and said:

"do not worry about it."

Recalling the close contact last night, Yang Ming also felt a little strange, but he quickly restrained himself.

After washing up briefly in the research institute, Yang Ming and the two left the building.

Walking on the deserted streets, there are still some bloodstains on the ground, telling about the gluttonous feast that happened here last night.

The two found a convenience store, found some unexpired food in it, and devoured it.

Compared with canned beef, these foods are simply delicious.

After resting, Yang Ming found the motorcycle that was discarded yesterday, and took Zhou Pingping to the Kibu District in the north of Bear Market. He decided to follow the plan to get rid of the two orc players first, and then trouble the zombie players.

After they left, Nobes' personal computer at the Sun Umbrella Research Institute suddenly turned on.

On the computer screen, a white-haired old man's white face appeared.

Withered and thin face, white hair curled up into a chicken coop, looks ordinary and sloppy, except for a pair of eyes that are particularly bright.

If Yang Ming was here, he would definitely recognize it at a glance. This face is the same as the protagonist of the photo hanging on the office wall.

He is, of course, Nobles!

"Ha ha."

Nobes chuckled and whispered:

"This world is just a cage to imprison us. If you want to escape from this world, the opportunity lies with these outsiders."

As his words fell, the lights of the entire research institute flickered on and off, as if a wild animal had woken up from a deep sleep.

Kibu District is located in the suburbs, nearly [-] kilometers away from the city center.

After a two-and-a-half-hour drive, the surrounding scenery retreated rapidly. The original high-rise buildings were gradually replaced by low-rise houses, followed by undulating hills. weeds.

Zombie crows with blood-colored eyes soared in the sky, making ugly voices from time to time.

Seeing a dark motorcycle speeding away on the dilapidated road below, this group of zombie crows suddenly swooped down from the sky, trying to swallow these two people alive.

"boom!"

A shot rang out.

Immediately afterwards, there was continuous gunfire.

Zhou Pingping was sitting in the back row of the motorcycle, holding a pistol in her hand, and shot steadily at the zombie crows in the sky.

As a high-achieving student in the school, Zhou Pingping's performance in spear skills has always been among the best. A mere zombie crow with an average attribute of less than 1 point is no match for her at all.

However, her gunshots also attracted uninvited guests.

"Squeak!"

A piercing rattling came from the weeds on both sides of the road.

These weeds were half the height of a person, and with the rustling and swaying, zombie voles with red eyes flew out. There were quite a lot of them, and there were more than 300 of them that caught the eyes of Yang Ming and his wife. And there will be a steady stream of zombie voles in the follow-up.

A single zombie field mouse is not strong, so Yang Ming turned on his horsepower, and the motorcycle rushed straight up, easily killing and crushing the zombie field mouse blocking the way.

But there are too many of these zombie voles!

Yang Ming walked all the way, and he didn't know how many zombie voles were crushed to death, but the zombie voles around him did not decrease at all, and there were signs of increasing.

"Master Ye Xiao, you have to pay attention later, I'm going to throw a grenade!"

Behind him, Zhou Pingping's words made Yang Ming's heart skip a beat.

This is so rich!

The space capsule of ordinary people has only five compartments, and the things they can store are limited.

Zhou Pingping is also storing medicine bottles and props, as well as guns and ammunition. How big is her space capsule?

Perhaps only Zhou Pingping knew the answer.

Taking out a hand grenade the size of a fist from the space capsule, Zhou Pingping quickly pulled out the tab and slammed it towards the area where the zombie voles were densely populated in front of the motorcycle.

The grenade drew a graceful arc in mid-air and landed on the ground with a bang.

"boom!"

All of a sudden, the flames appeared!

Chapter 12 Golden Bell Hood Iron Cloth Shirt

A piece of flesh and blood splattered.

A crater was blown out by a grenade on the asphalt, and the surrounding zombie voles were affected and a small area was emptied.

But this is just the beginning!

As Zhou Pingping continued to take out the grenades from the space capsule, they threw them one by one into the area densely populated by zombies and voles, forming a vacuum zone centered on Yang Ming and Zhou Pingping.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

A pitch-black motorcycle rushed out of the gunpowder smoke, leaving a mess of corpses behind it.

Yang Ming was secretly speechless.

Is this the power of kryptonite?

Seeing that the two of them were unharmed, the Ratmen hiding in the grass by the roadside couldn't bear it anymore.

It jumped out of the grass.

However, it is short in stature and thin in stature. It is dressed in rough animal skin clothes, which simply hides its ugliness, but it looks full of primitive flavor.

Ratman Hasko held a human-high white bone stick in his hand, and a pair of thief-like eyes stared at a man and a woman not far away, with a flash of murderous intent in his eyes.

For the Ratman family, this zombie copy is simply open for them, and all zombie rats will obey the orders of the Ratman Hasko.

As early as Yang Ming discovered the other party through the camera monitoring Xiongshi, Ratman Harsco had already known Yang Ming's movements through the zombie rats in the sewer.

Originally, Harsco the Ratman planned to find an alliance with the Tigerman first, and then go to the city center to hunt down the clan players.

It's a pity that the tiger people are the royal family second only to the lion people among the orc people, so they don't like it at all.

Unexpectedly, before it troubled the human race, Yang Ming came first!

"Human players, die to me!"

Ratman Hasko raised the white bone stick in his hand, chanting mysterious spells in his mouth.

Under its command, the group of zombies and rats hiding in the grass on both sides of the road rioted instantly and rushed out frantically.

Xiongshi is a metropolis with an unprecedented scale of sewer construction. The underground network extends in all directions and connects the seven major districts. There are tens of thousands of rats living in it. Now, after transforming into zombie rats, they have no fear of life and death. Just seeing That dense quantity is enough to make anyone's scalp tingle!

Yang Ming saw the Ratman Hasko standing in the middle of the rat group at a glance.

To control such a large number of zombie rats is also a great burden for Ratman Hasko, so that he can't move and can only maintain the state of casting spells.

"Master Ye Xiao, what should we do?"

Faced with this unprecedented disaster, Zhou Pingping lost her mind for a while.

Zhou Pingping has done a good enough job, beyond Yang Ming's expectation, and saved him a lot of stamina and mana.

Yang Ming looked at the group of rats that hadn't closed yet, and said without turning his head:

"For the current plan, only when shooting people first, shoot horses, and capture thieves first, can we escape from this predicament."