It seemed that because he was in a bad mood, Zhou Xiang woke up and found that the sky became very gloomy, but it still did not rain at this time, and it seemed that there was no concept of rain in this world.

He didn't know why he suddenly had this idea. Is it because the rules of this world are not complete? It's right to think about it. If the rules were complete, this small empty island would probably not have been born.

Zhou Xiang shook his head, threw the strange idea behind him, took out a bottle of milk from the cabinet next to the bed, and then took out two unknown fruits from a simple basket on the desk, and slowly walked towards the stream not far away with a rag towel.

In order to live a good life these days, he has made a lot of efforts, such as cutting off a piece of clothing that he can no longer wear, then cutting out a piece as a towel, and leaving the others as a backup. At least it is not a real primitive survival. With a room, working hard to live a better life is the right way.

Fortunately, he was used to putting all kinds of things he bought in the drawer of the wardrobe. He found a box of unused electric toothbrush heads and a box of disposable toothpaste in the drawer, which temporarily solved the problem of brushing teeth.

The food problem was still not solved. He thought that he could kill an animal and try it out with the long sword he made yesterday. If he followed the rules of the game, he might gain some experience. It would be easier to make himself stronger and deal with the upcoming troubles.

Zhou Xiang walked and thought that the trees around him could be used to ignite, and they would grow again after being cut down. I don’t know if the tree cut will return to his performance like an ordinary world after his power of the world disappears?

There is no shortage of fire. Zhou Xiang's roommate is a person who is very addicted to smoking. Although he doesn't smoke indoors on weekdays, he has lost many lighters on the table and drawers, and Zhou Xiang can also find a lot.

Even if he could touch one on the bed, he didn't know why, he always looked for fire everywhere with a cigarette in his mouth?

"Crash!" The clear and cold stream water stimulated his face, causing his originally ignorant expression to gradually revival. The fruit in his hand suddenly fell into the stream water by accident, and he hurriedly went to grab it.

This is the most delicious fruit in the woods, not many, so it would be quite annoying if it is gone.

Zhou Xiang finally grabbed the washed away fruit in the relatively turbulent stream, but was blocked by the shadow in front of him. On an open space next to the stream, near the edge of the empty island, large shadows suddenly appeared.

Zhou Xiang remembers very clearly that when he passed by here yesterday, he felt sorry for such a large open space without plants. How could there be any shadow?

He slowly raised his head and saw a somewhat decaying and dilapidated house with scarlet and black blood on the side, and some graffiti of different colors.

The graffiti is basically in English, and it looks like it is written in a hurry and has no rules. However, words like "SOS" and "HELP" are also very common, which makes him feel a little alert.

This house is very special, and there seems to be no windows. The thick American-style doors look particularly strong because they are nailed with wooden and iron bars, and are also blocked by various objects. There is only a very small window that allows people to see the situation inside.

Next to this room, someone used graffiti to draw a simple house symbol, with a red cross in the center of the symbol, and a sign posted in the center of the strong-looking door, which reads [DEAD END].

Zhou Xiang couldn't believe it. Such a familiar style made him guess what this place was, but he still needed to make some attempts.

He did not open the door with the door bolt hanging on it, but he carefully retreated and didn't even prepare to eat breakfast. In this case, people who can still eat food are not called heartless or heartless.

Running all the way back to his small room, he didn't even have time to put down the towel on his shoulder, and took out his laptop from the drawer of the desk.

This large desk was used by him and his roommate, so there are two very high-configured desktops. It is no exaggeration to say that as a practitioner in the design industry, it is easy to replace their two computers with an ordinary car.

Of course, these two computers are useless now. Zhou Xiang turned on the laptop directly, and the power was naturally full, but now there is no place to charge. It is hard to say whether it can be turned on again next time after turning on it.

But Zhou Xiang didn't care about these things at this time? After clicking on the notebook, he pulled it directly to steam without hesitation. However, after thinking about it, he still did not open the game, but changed a folder and opened a video that he had recorded.

He doesn't have time to play another level game now, so it's a very unwise choice to start the game. As for the video, he and his friends once recorded a video of the road to survival. Although he didn't pass the level, the various details inside should be considered detailed.

Zhou Xiang took the notebook and walked all the way to the house that suddenly appeared. At this time, the picture in the notebook just turned out to be poisonous. After they passed the first level, they came to the door of the house.

"I guessed it's true, this is a security door!" Zhou Xiang nodded, took the picture in his notebook and compared it with the house in front of him. Whether it was the wooden strips on it or something that looked a bit like a traffic sign that was deliberately stuck on it after it was pulled off, it was all very similar.

Even the danger warning sign on it, which is [DEAD END], is exactly the same. He can now conclude that this house is a safe house on the road to survival!

He looked at the power of the laptop and consumed 20%, which was not particularly terrifying. He quickly pressed the shutdown button. The time spent so short means that he still had a chance to continue using it next time, which is good news for him.

Zhou Xiang returned to his hut again. This time, he put on two thick clothes, picked up the fine iron sword he had just made yesterday, and wrapped a few clothes tomorrow. He had exposed his skin and ankles. Finally, he put on a pair of leather shoes and a pair of thick leather gloves and walked back towards the safe house.

Although the real crisis on the road to survival is almost insignificant compared to the Resident Evil, this is for a zombie boss after all, and he is just a simple ordinary person.

If there is any zombie in the safe house, he will open the door at will. As long as he is caught, he can read the file and start over again.

If Zhou Xiang had the power of the world, he might be able to look forward to the rebirth of the game mechanism, but now he has nothing and has to be careful.

Zombies on the road to survival are very different from zombies in other worlds. According to background information, the virus here is not transmitted by the air, but by wounds. After being injured, the virus will enter the body, causing you to die completely and become a walking zombie.

After Zhou Xiang was ready, he quietly walked into the safety door and looked inside through the small glass baffle.

However, the glass baffle was turbid and dark, and there was no way to see anything. Zhou Xiang gave up this idea and used the tip of his sword to open the door bolt, pressing his whole body against the door, wanting to hear the movement inside.
Chapter completed!