Chapter 17: Nautical Carnival 17
Although it is summer at thirty-five degrees, life is more important than coolness. Even put on clothes, trouser legs, cuffs and other loose places, Fu An\'an used the remaining tape to stick them tightly.
After making sure that he was fully equipped, Fu Anan took out his small pot.
In order to avoid zombies and avoid making unnecessary noises, and also to avoid attracting the attention of people in the kitchen, these days even instant noodles are eaten dry. On the last day here, she wants to eat hot instant noodles!
Fu Anan extravagantly put two bottles of mineral water, put the instant noodles into the pot, put down the seasoning packet, and a scent lingered around the tip of his nose, diluting the smell of rotting corpses and toilet water that filled the room.
She also has a ham sausage!
The ham is sliced very thin and fused in the noodles. If you can put some chopped green onion and green vegetables, the taste will be even better.
This smell also spread to the kitchen.
"Damn it, I\'m working hard to fight against zombies here, and someone is cooking instant noodles outside!" Player Li Gao has a particularly sensitive nose, and he cursed after smelling it, "When I go out, I must kill this instant noodle maker!" people."
As soon as the words fell, the kitchen door was slammed again.
A large number of zombies are crowded at the door, and the door lock is already crumbling.
"Brother Li, the door of the kitchen is almost overwhelmed." The NPC companion next to him asked Li Gao next to him for help.
"If you can\'t resist it, you have to resist it. If you let them in, everyone will die! Hold on, when we reach the sea area where the sun never sets, there will be an army to rescue us!" Li Gao was still beating the NPC who didn\'t know the truth, "We are not far from the high seas of the country where the sun never sets."
Li Gao said so, and secretly exchanged glances with the other three.
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After Fu Anan had her last meal in the cabin, she climbed up the ventilation duct on the bed and stool.
Seeing the relaxed look of the kitchen chef, it is not easy for her to get up.
Broadcast gymnastics still needs more practice.
Fu Anan, who climbed up, kicked the stool away, and the sound caught the attention of the zombies. Seeing the crumbling door, Fu Anan swallowed, and began to crawl out without looking back.
After she started climbing for a while, she suddenly realized that it was not that simple.
The ventilation ducts extend in all directions, and it is still very dark inside. Fu An\'an\'s sense of direction is not particularly good. For a while, she didn\'t know which direction the elevator and stairs were going up. You can only choose one direction and climb forward aimlessly.
Pass ventilation ducts through each room. Looking down through the cracks, almost every room is occupied by zombies.
Immediately afterwards, Fu Anan stopped when passing by a room.
She\'s on top of the infirmary!
Looking down from the top, the three dining cars were scattered, and the unfinished steak fell to the ground and mixed with the black blood. The pharmacy counter collapsed, all kinds of medicines were scattered all over the place, and seven or eight people walked aimlessly inside.
She saw Dr. Song among several people. Dr. Song\'s white coat was completely black, and the cuffs and trouser legs seemed to be empty.
Fu Anan lay down lower and lower, trying to see more clearly, Dr. Song staggered, and just walked right under the ventilation duct.