Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 8: Location

The choice of the room on the second floor is the result of careful consideration. When we looked at the street scene, we saw some monsters going up and down between high-rise buildings. For them with powerful sports functions, the large iron gates and four-meter-high walls in the courtyard could not play a deterrent effect at all. Moreover, although we did not find anything wrong on the first floor and courtyard, we cannot guarantee that nothing will be drilled from the ground.

　　In this strange and unfamiliar world, we are extremely wary of any assumptions that have not happened.

　　 The second floor is five meters high from the ground. This distance can avoid many invasions from the surface and high altitude, at least it can delay the arrival of danger, so that you can react in time. We made the suggested alarms with empty cans and ropes and set them in the corridors and stairs. The tables, chairs and cabinets are also cleverly erected on the steps as obstacles. If we are in the most critical time, we can jump directly out of the stronghold, this height will not hurt.

　　After cleaning the rooms in the building, we got enough food for three days, mostly fast food and snacks. He also took tools such as flashlights, wrenches, and knives. In addition, there are a total of 37 greystones, which are equal to Fujiang, and I have one more than her.

　　 Although only I can make graystone, the idea of ​​monopolizing graystone was choked to death just as it sprouted. That is extremely unwise behavior. There is such a sentence in many of my mottos: A moment of greed will bring long-term loss.

　　 I need Fu Jiang’s power, and Fu Jiang also needs my power. We are partners and comrades-in-arms. If I have a small belly, how can I expect her to be magnanimous? Trust is a kind of gamble. You must pay first, and I think I have a good view of others.

　　While working, Tomoe took the gray stone as a jelly bean and threw one into his mouth from time to time, groaning satisfying and blushing. This is a big problem for a boy who is in puberty.

　　 "Stop eating." I frowned and said, "I think you are like a drug addict now."

　　 "That won't work. I'm counting on it."

　　 "What?" I looked at Fu Jiang in amazement, what she said without thinking.

　　 "I have a game in three days and I am a strong opponent, so it's good to take this opportunity to become stronger."

　　 "What game?"

　　 Tomie's eyes looked strange.

　　 "It has nothing to do with the model elite students." She said.

　　 is really appetizing, I roll her eyes.

　　 "Come on, I won't be surprised."

　　 "No, of course you will."

　　 "If I said I would not..."

　　 "Black Fist." She interrupted me quickly and said a word.

　　 I didn't take it to heart at first, so I didn't turn around for a while.

　　 "Black fist? What black fist?"

　　"Fisting in the underground black market for gambling."

　　 "What!?" I woke up and stared at Fu Jiang incredulously.

　　 Tomie looked indifferent, cutting the wood with an electrician's knife, placing the wood flat in front of his eyes from time to time, and measuring some values ​​with his eyes. She insists on making a resolute crossbow with the tools and materials at hand, but before she succeeds, I remain skeptical about whether she has this ability.

　　 "I rely on it for food." She said in a flat tone.

　　 "Liar. You are a graduate student."

　　 "Graduate students can't be eaten." Fu Jiang shrugged, "The life of a graduate student is very difficult, I can't stand it. I want to eat well, dress well, and play well, all of which cost a lot of money. "

　　 I have heard of the hard work of graduate students, but it seems that not all graduate students are like that. There are many shady scenes, but what does this have to do with me? What I care about is that she chooses to fight black punches to make money, which seems a bit of a brain drain.

　　 "You can find a good job, right?"

　　 "Of course, but that would be too troublesome." Fu Jiang turned his head with contempt. "I went to fight a black fist, plus one tap for five million, and I don't get the money so quickly for serious work. "

　　 Five million!

　　 I doubt if I can earn this amount in my life. In addition, my pocket money is only 100 yuan per month, which is envied by many students. The amount Fu Jiang mentioned seemed as if a huge wave knocked me dizzy, and there was no sense of reality at all.

　　"Women fighting?"

　　"Not all. Most of the time, it is indiscriminate fighting and does not distinguish between genders."

　　 "This, this, isn't it dangerous?"

　　 "That's right." A cynic smile evoked from the corner of Fu Jiang's mouth, and his right hand was like a pistol and hit me: "Danger can bring wealth. As long as you can win, there is no problem."

　　 As long as you can win, it’s okay? This woman never seemed to think about failure.

　　 I used to fantasize about our similarities, but I seem to be mistaken. Our personalities and values ​​are not in the same way at all. Danger can indeed bring wealth, but what I pay more attention to is their cost-effectiveness. I will choose a more secure and profitable industry.

　　 "What if you can't win?"

　　 "It's a stupid question." Fu Jiang replied: "Failure is death, you don't have to think about it."

　　 is really extreme values, I don’t know what to say. Everyone has their own choices and hardships. Compared to me, Fujiang is an adult. I don’t think I should talk too much about this kind of personal issue~ IndoMTL.com~ I ended this dangerous topic and put my attention back to my hands. Work. My division of labor is to close the windows of the room and use wooden boards to reinforce them, and then draw thick curtains to avoid being caught by monsters when using kerosene lamps and flashlights at night. So far, it has not been possible to determine how they react to light.

　　 I didn't finish my work until after 7 o'clock in the evening. I was so tired and sweaty that my arm was sore that I was about to twitch. Fu Jiang laughed at me for lack of physical strength, and I was too lazy to reply. It was past the usual dinner time, and I was terribly hungry.

　　 cruised between the greystone and the food for a while, tearing open the packaging bags of chocolate and chips.

　　 Greystone is too wasteful if it is only used to fill the stomach, even though it can really fill the stomach.

　　 In terms of healing wounds and restoring physical strength, this thing is very similar to the fairy bean that can instantly heal injuries and fully restore physical strength in the comic "Dragon Ball". Although the appearance is the texture of stone, I sometimes wonder if it is an inorganic substance.

　　 "The windows are reinforced?" Fu Jiang asked.

　　 "Of course."

　　 "No zombies can break through, no light can leak?"

　　 "Yes."

　　 "Then why not soak the cup noodles?" Fu Jiang came over with a portable gas stove and put it in front of me. I have only seen this style of gas stove in the picture. It should be used for camping. After she fiddled with it a few times, a light blue flame rose from the hive.

　　 In the darkened night, the shadow is jumping in the dark room. Fu Jiang's face seemed very calm in the glow of the flames. In this not-so-wide airtight room, I found a unique peace by accident.

　　 "Okay, cup noodles." I said, and then I found cup noodles. It was Yangchun beef noodles, but of course there was no beef in it.