In the last days, people spend crazy money to buy equipment.

Zhuo Chang complained about the thick leather case and pushed open the door. Her slightly curly hair was hidden in her coat and her dark brown and dark red plaid scarf left a pair of deer-like eyes outside.

Her long and curled eyelashes were hung with small drops of water, and her silver-gray down jacket was covered with water-stained spots of varying sizes left by dark mist liquefaction. She stood at the door and handed the linen bag inside her hand to Qi Heng.

So much so that she ignored the figure standing in the living room.

Mu Yan, who was walking behind, was also wrapped up tightly. His goggles were covered with a thin layer of mist, and his mouth was covered by the scarf. He spoke muffledly, "Brother, take it. This is the piece of coal that I just found. Warm your hands." You can bake anything.”

Qi Heng glanced into the room and opened his mouth to speak.

Shen Musen walked straight towards the door. The two of them were stunned for a moment. Mu Yan pulled off his goggles, joy wandering in his dark blue pupils. Compared with five days ago, there was an extra scar on his resolute face, which made him look more... More mature.

He was a little incredulous, and murmured more tightly than AK, "Boss! You finally woke up!"

Behind Mu Yan, Zhuo Chang's eyes were slightly red. If it weren't for Shen Musen, she wouldn't be able to leave the power plant.

Shen Musen, as usual, looked neither sad nor happy, and asked them to go inside to warm up, while Qi Heng went to the kitchen to make ginger tea to ward off the cold.

The two of them sat side by side on the other side, Shen Musen was half leaning on the sofa, with a five-color blanket on his legs.

She glanced at the sack at the door and said calmly: "Thank you for giving me so many things. You can use the bag of coal for your own use. This is enough for me."

Shen Musen was not someone who wanted to owe favors. The principle of cooperation at that time was 'do it together and get it together. '

During the time when she was in coma, Qi Heng said that every time Mu Yan and Zhuo Chang went out to search for supplies, the materials they collected were shared equally between them, so it was inevitable that they would feel a bit in debt.

But the two of them seemed to have guessed that Shen Musen would say this when he woke up, and Zhuo Chang exploded after hearing this.

"At any rate, you risked your life to save me. If you say this, it will make you angry."

Mu Yan also agreed. He took off his black leather gloves and took Qi Heng's brewed ginger tea with his knuckled hands. The rising heat blurred his face.

He lowered his long eyes secretly, "Thank you for not abandoning us, otherwise what would be sitting in front of you would not be Mu Yan, but a corpse."

Shen Musen remained silent, her eyes following the ups and downs of broken red dates floating in the water in the glass in front of her.

Qi Heng specially prepared it for her, telling her to eat whatever she wanted to replenish her body. This time she had a heavy bleeding, so she had to eat a big elbow with hard vegetables. For tea, she drank red dates and wolfberry, which replenished the meat and blood.

She is profitable to everyone here, and the people in this room are all gathered together for various reasons, and their original intentions are not pure.

After pondering for a while, Shen Musen still held back what was in his heart, picked up the red date tea on the table and drank it all in one gulp. Laughing: "Then next time there is danger, it will be you who save me."

Seeing Shen Musen relent, Mu Yan felt relieved. After all, he accepted them in some aspects.

Putting aside the kindness, he also has selfish motives, and his intuition is that Shen Musen is definitely not a simple player.

Zhuo Chang has a simple mind, and Shen Musen will do whatever she says. She will repay the favor if she gives a little charity to others.

Shen Musen saved her life, so he naturally put it first.

She patted her chest and promised: "Don't worry, if anyone bullies you in the future, just let them step on my body."

Seeing the difference for the first time, Shen Musen noticed that Zhuo Chang's hair was shorter and tied into a high ponytail hanging behind her back. She now had a tough look like "I will protect you". This was not the one holding a gun to her head. Little girl.

Afterwards, everyone chatted and laughed together, and only then did they find out that among the four of them, Shen Musen was the youngest, Mu Yan was the eldest, Qi Heng and Shen Musen were in the first year, and the other two had graduated a year ago.

"After all, she is still a sophomore girl, how come she looks more mature than us? She is so calm when facing lickers, and she is not merciless when killing zombies." Mu Yan said with emotion while holding the cup.

Zhuo Chang took out a small object from somewhere and handed it to Shen Musen, "Since I am the youngest sister, I will give this to you."

Shen Musen lowered his head and saw that the surface of the bead with residual heat showed the luster of jade. Isn't this the sea-blue agate on Zhuo Chang's forehead when he first saw it?

At this moment, a small hemp rope was fixed with a special technique and woven into a bracelet, lying in her hand.

Mu Yan glanced at it and said, "Tsk, tsk, tsk, isn't this your most precious thing?"

Zhuo Chang rolled her eyes at him. When Shen Musen heard that it was very valuable, he was determined not to take it and was about to refuse.

Zhuo Changxiaolu's pupils were firm. He held her hand tightly and said word by word along with the bracelet: "You must keep it. Over here, agate can drive away evil spirits and bring peace. This is my blessing."

Qi Heng's handsome face came over and said with a flattering expression: "Good sister, I am also the youngest brother, do you have my share?"

"No."

Qi Heng curled his lips, but when he saw Shen Musen happy, he was also happy.

Shen Musen deserves it.

After finishing chatting, they started to talk about the recent situation. Mu Yan and Zhuo Chang had to record every time they went out. In the past five days, they had worked overtime to search for supplies in Jincheng, but they did not see any survivors in stock. The supplies were all scattered. Everywhere is cleaner than the last.

"You mean, you suspect that there are other survivors besides us in Jincheng."

Mu Yan nodded, and he brought his notebook to show everyone the status of the recent posts. The messages stopped two days ago, and fewer and fewer survivors subsequently posted comments on it.

These areas are relatively far away from Jincheng, but he searched through the IDs and couldn't find Jincheng's ID.

"There are fewer and fewer hidden IDs here. It seems like everyone is avoiding something."

Shen Musen scrolled the mouse and looked at the comments of the people above. The last one stopped at "Don't trust the military."

Her eyes flashed slightly, but her expression remained as usual. She put away the computer and put it in her hands, and slowly said: "The severe cold mode of the apocalypse has begun. The temperature is dropping rapidly. It is estimated that it will start to freeze outside as soon as tonight. It is best not to go out recently. Looking for supplies. Let’s wait until the severe cold mode passes.”

The other three nodded, but Zhuo Chang felt a little worried. She said, "I remember that the severe cold mode lasts forty-five days in the game. I'm not sure how long it is in reality. If it lasts longer, we may not be able to withstand it."

Shen Musen curled his lips, "You forgot that I have storage space. The supplies in it are enough for us to survive for half a year and a year."

But she still added: "This is different from an account. If you die, the ring will be wasted."

Zhuo Chang did not recognize her mysterious voice, but Mu Yan and Qi Heng frowned slightly in the dark.

Fortunately, the topic quickly turned to a new issue.

Shen Musen asked: "Did you get the pile of coal at the door from the wood processing factory?"

She remembered that the only place where coal could be found in Jincheng was in wood processing plants, where coal-burning jobs were also done part-time.

Mu Yan nodded, "Yes, I was thinking that if that's the case, I'd go dig some back tonight. After all, there are still a lot of them."

Shen Musen smiled slightly and asked, "How do you know no one is occupying that place?"

Mu Yan looked confused, but quickly followed Shen Musen's train of thought: "If there are survivors, why don't they show their faces?"

When he and Zhuo Chang checked, except for a few slow-moving zombies, the surroundings were quiet and there were no traces of human life.

Shen Musen waved his hand: "I'm talking nonsense too, but it's best not to go out. After all, in severe cold mode, it's not zombies that are scary." What's scary is people of unknown origin.

Everyone present heard this clearly.

Mu Yan was silent. He left in a hurry this time. He didn't know if he left any traces.

Shen Musen looked through the window at the vast white field outside. The severe cold mode was the safest at the moment.

The last comment on the screen, "Don't trust the army," was repeated a thousand times in her mouth.

It was not a regular army, but a rebel army. They held a group armed with weapons, burned, killed and looted the bandits, and committed all kinds of evil.

In the last days, the most terrifying thing is a society without order. Not only do you have to avoid monsters, but you also have to keep your eyes open to see people.

She lived a very difficult life in the severe cold mode of her previous life. The clothes she wore were ripped off from zombies, and what she gnawed on were dry straw mats.

So she decided: "Have hot pot tonight!"