The unlocking technique is released against the door, but the system shows that the door lock has been damaged.
"Has it been pried?" This shop corresponded by the backyard is the only small supermarket in the town, should not he clear so many zombies but nothing he can get?
With a sharp push, the door opened.
Because it is from the outside to the inside, BUG's aunt zombie did not appear.
being a mess, the backyard was full of empty cartons and large plastic bags, which was the last thing he wanted to see. The two houses built in the courtyard should be warehouses, which are empty now.
The front house has been completely transformed into a supermarket store by the shopkeeper, with shelves lying on the ground. It seems that it is not like moving out of goods in an orderly way, but rather like looting. However, it doesn't matter. The important thing is that these people didn't even leave him with a bag of snacks.
No time to complain, he shouted this situation was so bad and thought maybe the pharmacy has also been ransacked.
He quickly returned to the courtyard and climbed up the wall quickly. after climbing over several yards in a row, he suddenly stopped and looked at the roof thoughtfully with his head tilted back. Apart from solar energy which might be a bit of annoying, he could freely walk on it.
"don't walk on the roof, why I keep jumping up and down to torture myself?" Sure enough, adding a little intelligence did not improve much IQ.
The so-called IQ is not enough, take life to make up the deficiency.
Fortunately, his life is hard enough, the rape field has been made into mass graves by him, and there is no zombie having the ability to bite him.
Climbing up the roof, along the way the zombies in the main street raised their hands one after another, trying to catch him, accompanied by an extremely eager roar, he vaguely experienced the feeling of being surrounded by people when stars held concerts. Only they are unrational fans or true fans, while his fans are zombies.
The pharmacy arrived and he waved to the zombie fans on the street who were enthusiastic. He bent down and jumped from the roof to the backyard.
Although the yard still looks like it has been robbed, the warehouse seems to have not been opened yet, and a large pool of blood at the door can probably guess why the warehouse survived.
thinking about what kinds of medicine to take, he released the unlocking technique, but before he pushed open the door, momentum from the inside of the door to hit closed again, then there came out a male zombie's roar and let a person want to go in immediately and kill him, because of the annoying sound caused by nail scratching iron.
Wu Gang stepped back two steps and made a positive push towards the iron gate. For a direct push with 10 points of strength, he could stop a car without turning the steering wheel by doing this. Indeed as expected, there was a sound of a heavy object flying out and then falling into the pile of cartons. Hearing the sound of cartons, he couldn't help but smile. It seems that this trip will be for nothing.
[Fancy Kill Enemy, Experience Plus 50]
"Well, there is also this setting." Entering the room, it turned out that this thin male zombie in white coat overwhelmed the bottom of the carton with a slightly higher than the ground cement table, his cervical spine knock on the table, and died immediately.
Check the target, the original man was the employed clerk in the front of the pharmacy, in order to avoid the zombies who rushed into the store, he hides in the warehouse.
"Please pick up the trophies within the time limit."
When the prompt popped up, Wu Gang instantly felt refreshed and did not care that the zombie was a man. He searched the upper and lower four pockets with great quickness and all were empty. Then he stripped the clerk's shirt and shook it in the air a few times. There was nothing, too. Shrugged his eyebrows, untied the zombie's trousers, and shook his trousers, but still, nothing fell out.
"This..." Looking at the zombie on the ground only wearing a black triangle underpants, Wu Gang's enthusiasm suddenly dropped to freezing point.
" if I found some food and drink, how could I be able to eat? And why suddenly I really don't want to search." At this moment, he inexplicably admires those urologists, who have looked so many dicks and most of them were suffering from pathological changes. He still lives, as usual, every day. If he is left there, it is estimated that his spirit will suffer permanent trauma within 3 to 5 days.
In this way, the anorectal department also seems to be very admirable.
His thoughts wandered for a while and he sighed.
"God, you must regard me as a forensic doctor, do I have to search there? In case there are weapons!" Then a syringe was used to open a corner of the underpants, and a small purse magically emerged from the inside.
"what, a backpack?" This is exactly what he needs.
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Pharmacist's backpack
36 backpack
Article Introduction: Although the purse carried by pharmacists is very large, it seems that it can only be used to preserve medicine-related things.
48 squares? ! It's four times bigger than the current bag, and it's just a purse?
Just before he could be pleasantly surprised, he saw the following explanation, which could only be used for medicine.
But in short, bags are still a good thing.
All the boxes in the warehouse are put into backpacks at one time. This kind of cool belongs to the dimensional backpack which is exclusive to you, and you can't feel it even if you are rich.
Looking at the description of the articles, except for some anti-cancer prescription drugs, basically, all types of drugs are complete, even if he went to open a pharmacy, there is no problem.
Antibiotic drugs, cardiovascular and cerebrovascular drugs, respiratory system drugs, urinary system drugs, blood system drugs, five official drugs, anti-rheumatic drugs, injection drugs, diabetes drugs, hormone drugs, dermatological drugs, gynecological drugs, antipsychotic drugs, antiallergic drugs, mixed vitamins.
As for health care products, his approach was simple and crude, that is, throwing them all out of the bag. After throwing them, he found that the medicine in the bag was actually half less.
"damn it, hoarded half of the warehouse, and said it didn't make money." 1% of the funds are for research and development, 99% of the funds are for advertising and marketing, all of which are fucking rotten here.
The others called it a shopping spree. He called it a sweeping spree. After searching the warehouse, he went to the front room with incomplete satisfaction. As expected, this place had already been searched out.
What to do next? one by one, he began to look for survivors?
Although he did not believe that there would be 100 survivors in this small town, Gatling can't obtain,but a small pistol is still possible to obtain.
In this world now, even if the marksmanship is bad to the point where the gun can't hit the target even it had touched other's heads, the deterrent effect is far greater than the actual effect. as long as the pistol is showed that the whole stadium can be controlled.
So he began his tour of search and rescue.
Climbing over the wall, opening the door, there was a dead silence.
Over the wall, open the door, dead bodies all over the floor.
Turn over the wall, open the door, a room full of zombies.
The skill of unlocking has increased a lot, and a bottle of small purification liquid medicine has appeared. but he hasn't seen the hint of a survivor.
Until he turned into a yard full of excrement, swinging the excrement on his feet and cursing, he ran excitedly to open the door.
With so much excrement, how many survivors must there be in the house? it's no wonder that no one could be found in other places and they should all be transferred to this house.
However, when he walked to the door, he was dumbfounded.
he saw five hidden locks installed on the door from top to bottom.
"Is there a nightmare in this house?" He suddenly thought of an R-rated thriller.
The right hand grasped the bat and the left hand released 5 unlocking operations on the lock.
Ba Ta.
The door opened, and a very strong stink rushed at his face and his nose was tortured by it without mercy. Compared with this smell, he really preferred to a nightmare opened the door for him.