Chapter 91 High Temperature Test (3) "Why does such a difficult dungeon have newcomers? Shouldn't it be easier if there are newcomers?" The man in the football uniform almost collapsed on the ground, almost crying on his face. "Boy, take out your newbie equipment. Maybe you can exchange it for some points and some water." A middle-aged man sitting not far from the man in the football uniform said. The man in the football uniform cried sadly, "I don't have novice equipment." After saying this, he realized something and his eyes were red, "No way, you all have novice equipment, but I don't have it, right?" The man who just gave him advice sneered, "You're still a newbie, and he's more thoughtful than us veteran players." The implication is disbelief. The man in the jersey suddenly became anxious, "Really, are your novice equipment the same? Is it different for everyone? Do some people have it and some people don't?" This time the middle-aged man ignored him. The man in the football uniform blushed a little, feeling that he had been wronged a lot. But he can't rush to others to argue. They are obviously stronger than him, and they are old players. Old players must have more experience, points, and equipment than new players.
There was a girl in a floral skirt next to him. She hesitated for a moment and whispered to him: "I am also a newcomer, and I don't have novice equipment. What should we do without equipment..." The man in the football uniform was slightly shaken: "Are you a newcomer too? You don't have novice equipment?" The floral girl nodded: "My neighbors don't believe I don't have one either." The man in the football uniform smiled bitterly, "I believe we are really unlucky. Everyone else has it, but we don't." The flower girl was about to cry, "What should we do? They said we can exchange points for water, but we have nothing..." The man in the football uniform also wanted to cry, "The game says we can survive for twenty days, so it shouldn't be possible for us to die on the first day, right? There must be a way." As he was talking, someone next to him suddenly exclaimed, "Someone fainted." Everyone looked towards the source of the sound and saw a middle-aged man lying on the ground. This man was relatively fat, his face was red, his eyes were closed, and his clothes were completely soaked. "She must have fainted from heatstroke." Someone next to me said. The middle-aged man had no companions, and no one was willing to come forward to treat him. They were all far away from him. "With this temperature, I'm almost dying." Someone said with despair on his face. Lu Qixing didn't dare to sit down. She glanced at the fainted person, pursed her lips, and then looked around. She could tell which players were old players and which ones were new players. Xu Zhao next to her was also an old player. She couldn't help but glance at Xu Zhao. There was no anxious or uneasy look on her face, and she felt a little calmer. Looking at the sun setting outside, the zombies were still hitting the wall persistently. She knew that after night, the zombies would be more active and their attack power would become stronger, but she still couldn't help but feel anxious. "what should we do?" Xu Zhao said: "Get out." Lu Qixing was stunned, "Zombies outside..." Xu Zhaodao: "Do you feel safe here?" Lu Qixing glanced at the fainted fat man again. At this moment, two people were standing half a meter away from him. Their eyes were constantly looking at him, as if they were planning something.
She didn't know why, but she suddenly shivered. Did these two people want to drink the blood of the fainted person?
Almost without hesitation, Lu Qixing agreed to Xu Zhao's plan. Maybe the zombies outside are easier to deal with than the people here. Here, the two girls would be easily chosen as targets. Lu Qixing lowered his voice: "Then when are we going out?" Xu Zhao: "It's dark, and there are broken tables and chairs in the room. Let's make preparations first." After a pause, she continued: "It is my personal choice to go out. It does not mean that I am right. You may be bitten to death by zombies as soon as you go out, or you may die of heat, thirst, or other ways of death. Please think carefully about it. , I am not responsible for your life." Now that Lu Qixing had a goal, she calmed down. She nodded and said seriously: "I know, it is my personal choice to go out and it has nothing to do with you." Xu Zhao stopped talking, and the two of them entered a room with few people. Xu Zhao took out a dagger and pried off the legs and wooden boards of the chair and table, and then took out a piece of cloth from the garbage bag. This was the rag collected in the previous dungeon. Now it can be torn into strips to tie things. Then divide the wooden board into several smaller pieces, punch holes on both sides of the wooden board, and tie cloth strips on the head to make a wooden hat. Then the shoulders are made, and the back and chest are also made. Lu Qixing also did the same thing as her. The wooden boards on the head and shoulders hope to block the sun, and the chest and back hope to block the zombies. Someone saw them working on the wooden boards, their eyes flickered, and asked from the side: "What are you doing?" Xu Zhao: "Keep it secret." The person who asked the question was a little unhappy. But who cares about him? "Are you going out?" Another person asked. Xu Zhao and Lu Qixing still ignored them. The man rolled his eyes and picked up the wooden sticks on the ground. Now everyone had been staying in the house for four or five hours. The sun was almost setting. It was obvious that the loud roars of the ten zombies outside were heard. The higher the impact, the more frequent the collisions will be. At this moment, someone talked about going out, especially newcomers. They wanted to bring up some topics to attract attention, and then get some escape information from them. Some new players saw Xu Zhao and Lu Qixing making wooden boards, and they quickly started making wooden boards. However, there were not many tables and chairs at this time, so they had to grab them. Just robbing these wooden boards almost caused two murders. The man in the football uniform asked the girl in the floral skirt next to him: "I see that several old players are planning to go out. Do you want to go out?" The floral girl took another look at the neighbor she knew. This neighbor was an old player and he didn't seem to be planning to go out. But she still asked: "Brother Chen, they are going out, do you want to go out?" The man named Brother Chen, the old god said: "If you don't go, don't you mean to survive for twenty days? As long as you survive it, you will pass the level." The flower girl saw that someone was already walking towards the elevator entrance, with anxiety on her face, "But, but there is no food or drink here, how can we last for twenty days..." After talking about it, she suddenly thought that Brother Chen was an old player. He had points and could exchange them for food and drink, and she couldn't help but feel envious. Yes, if it were her place and she had food and drink, who would want to go out on an adventure?
It’s hot outside and there are zombies. What should these new players do?
Brother Chen glanced at her and said, "Don't worry, just let them go out if they go out. We can check the situation first. It's also good to let the people who go out first lead the zombies away." But the flowery girl couldn't help but be anxious. Brother Chen's words couldn't comfort her. She couldn't help but look at the men in football uniforms again. They were all players and were in the same situation. "Will you go out?" she asked. (End of this chapter)