In the survival game, pretend to be a small white flower hammer to blast zombies

Chapter 106 Oil field, pot-bellied zombies

In the same scenery, the car drove for an hour, and finally a large-scale place that looked more like a town appeared within Nanxing's field of vision.

That was the oil field that Rael's camp was going to, a factory surrounded by a vast wall. The large oil production machinery had stopped working and stood there quietly.

Nanxing did not approach rashly, but stopped next to a huge cactus tree, and there were dense animal bones under the tree.

Apart from cacti, there are almost no other plants in the desert.

Climbing to the top of the RV, Nanxing took out the telescope...

"Tsk." Nan Xing couldn't help but gasp, this oil field was more difficult to deal with than she thought.

There is an idiom called adapting to local conditions. This sentence is also suitable for the zombies in this game. What kind of zombies are there in what kind of place?

Through the telescope, Nan Xing not only saw the zombies crowded and stacked together, but she also saw the shiny oil on their bodies, which was pitch black.

It's oil.

All the zombies have bulging bellies, like pregnant women who are ten months pregnant.

There was a dark oily sheen on the skin that should have been bluish-white.

Nanxing added a thick quilt to the wolves and started cooking dinner.

They looked sneaky, fearing that they would be discovered by the townspeople of Deathstroke Town.

She still had to wait for the people from Rael's camp to come over, or she could try using zombie spray to enter.

Nanxing climbed down the ladder, stepped on the chair to retract the ladder, and rode his bicycle back to the RV.

If you want to enter the oil field, you must lure the zombies in the oil field to the desert and annihilate them in one fell swoop.

The oil field was much more difficult than she thought, and she had to let others explore the road first.

As soon as she opened the door, the players outside felt a little more relaxed. At least she was still willing to communicate.

Just grab two at random from the desert, they must be animals of flesh and blood.

Nan Xing returned to the car and started the car. The little wolf cub jumped up to her and rolled coquettishly in her arms.

"What's the matter?" Nan Xing opened the door and asked coldly.

Nan Xing leaned on the ladder hanging on the door and poured down the lizard in the glass bottle.

She couldn't find any big animals, but small animals were everywhere.

A bottle of Fatty Zombie's spray lasts for ten minutes. She is still bigger than a lizard, so this time should be discounted a bit.

When we returned to the town of Deathstroke, it was almost evening, the sun was starting to set, the temperature had dropped, and it was a bit chilly.

Moreover, this aborigine seems to be young and very talkative.

This was a very pungent liquid that contained petroleum, natural gas, and a smell she couldn't place.

Therefore, if you want to enter the oil field, you cannot use firearms at all. Even if you use cold weapons, you must be careful.

Nan Xing listened to the crisp sound of bones breaking, and the sound of the unlucky zombie's stomach bursting after being stepped on by his own race, and the liquid in its stomach splashing.

The gate on this side of the oil field wall was locked. Nan Xing took off the stool and ladder tied to the back of his bicycle, stepped on the stool and hung the ladder on the gate, and then climbed up the ladder to the gate.

The gate is more than three meters high, and the surrounding wall is covered with barbed wire. There is no way to climb in through the wall.

This area that originally had thousands of players has been reduced to just over a hundred.

It took her half an hour to find the second lizard, but she finally found them all.

Nan Xing then sprayed a whole bottle of camouflage spray into another glass jar, which was made from the flesh and blood of a fat zombie.

Moreover, there are too many zombies in the oil fields, tens of thousands of them can be seen on the surface alone.

If he thought more deeply, Nan Xing felt that the contents in their stomachs were similar to those of fat zombies. They were simply some kind of mixed gas/liquid that was flammable and explosive.

Nan Xing noticed that two of the five players who knocked on the door had alert eyes.

"Dong dong dong——"

The zombies near the door seemed to sense something, and they all gathered around, but found nothing.

The most important thing was that they were interested in Nanxing's RV and the supplies on the RV.

Of course, if she tried this, she would definitely not try it herself. She only has one life.

Shake the bottle to fully contaminate the lizard with the gas inside.

Nan Xing took it down, and the lizard ran away quickly. There was no movement from the zombies around it.

A small lizard attracted their attention. It roared and jumped to the ground. They grabbed the lizard and put it into their mouths.

While waiting, the camouflage spray on her body also lost its effect, and the zombies inside almost rioted. If she hadn't used the spray in time, the zombies would have probably broken through the door directly.

Among the huge animal bones, Nan Xing quickly found a lizard, put it in a bottle, and continued to rummage.

She calmly picked up the two cubs and threw them into the passenger seat, started the car and followed the original road back to Deathstroke Town.

"roar--!!"

There was a knock on the door of the RV, and Nan Xing glanced through the window. It was a player from Deathstroke Town.

They were doubting Nan Xing's identity. After all, she came to Deathstroke Town alone and behaved suspiciously.

Several of this group of players landed in the desert, an absolute place of death.

Although she got along well with the townspeople of Deathstroke Town, this does not rule out the possibility that she is a player.

With these things, are they still afraid of being unable to leave this desert and wasteland?

Life here is really rough, with lack of food and clothing.

She raised her eyebrows and did not leave immediately. Instead, she glanced at the time on her watch and began to wait quietly.

It is not difficult to suspect that their stomachs are filled with oil or natural gas. The entire oil field exudes a strong smell of oil.

Ten minutes later, the zombies inside began to roar, which quickly dissipated.

Then he wandered closer to the oil field area. The sand was soft and the bicycle was actually not easy to ride. However, the sound of the RV was too loud and Nanxing didn't want to alarm the zombies inside.

The wolf cubs... no, they cost her too much, she couldn't use them, it wasn't cost-effective.

Nan Xing climbed down from the roof of the car, locked the door and started searching the area.

I had made six cans of camouflage spray before, locked the car door, and Nan Xing sprayed one can on himself while riding his bicycle.

There was no water, no food, no weapons. At least half of the players were lost in the desert, with no bones left and not even a scrap to be found.

A small number of players were also deployed in the oil field and another coal mine that Nanxing had just visited. Judging from the results, the entire army was wiped out and no one was left.

The players who are still alive are eager to leave here and go to an area with more abundant supplies.

"Can you take us out of here!" One player asked impatiently, "We can pay the reward."

(End of chapter)