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Chapter 3 Re-entry

The surrounding transportation of Huaqing Community is convenient. Not only is the private school where Zhang Qing works is not far away, but it is less than a hundred meters away from the exit of the community, and a well-known commercial square is built here.

There are all supermarkets and shops inside, and you can buy anything you want from here.

Walking into the commercial square, Zhang Qing first found a pharmacy, bought some anti-inflammatory and sterilizing antibiotics here, and bought some iodine and medical bandages, put them in a plastic bag, and carried them away.

"It actually cost hundreds of medicines..."

Zhang Qing put the bag close to his eyes and couldn't help but grin. Now that the medicine is getting more and more expensive, I feel like I can't afford it.

Just as he was about to enter the supermarket, a young man ran over quickly: "Sir, please take a look at this."

He handed over a leaflet and stuffed it into Zhang Qing's hand.

Seeing the other party leave and running to other pedestrians to stuff flyers one by one, Zhang Qing also looked at the flyers curiously, then curled his lips.

This turned out to be an advertisement from a chef's school. Looking at the dazzling introduction on it, it was speechless.

"Now these days, flyers are distributed in everything. Is it because the price is low and cheaper than TV commercials?"

Zhang Qing shook his head and looked around but didn't see a trash can. He simply stuffed it into a plastic bag containing medicine in his hand and threw it away when he had time.

When I walked into a backpack shop, I called the clerk directly: "I want to buy a stronger backpack, please help me find it."

"Okay, sir." The clerk nodded, and immediately got an answer in his mind for a moment, introducing him, "Sir, how about this military outdoor backpack?"

Zhang Qing looked at the grass-green backpack introduced by the clerk, pinched it with his hands and pulled it. After feeling it was really strong, he nodded: "Okay, that's it."

This backpack is not expensive, and it costs more than 100 yuan, which is within his psychological price.

He put the medicine bag in his hand into his backpack casually. Zhang Qing felt it and nodded with satisfaction.

"Not bad, very suitable." Pay and leave.

Finally, there are some compressed cookies, chocolate and mineral water.

These were found in the supermarket and they looked pretty good, and they stuffed them into their backpacks after paying.

These things combined weigh almost seven or eight pounds. I felt that the weight was acceptable after stumbled with my shoulders.

After a busy life, Zhang Qing returned home and saw the dog meat placed on the chopping board earlier. He didn't know if this thing could be eaten, so hesitated and cooked it.

Without adding any seasonings, put the meat pieces into the pot, add a certain amount of cold water, and start simmering on low heat.

When the water boiled and the meat was rotten, he smelled the meat in the pot and felt very fragrant. However, when he put it in the bowl, he thought that the ingredients were from the mad dog, so he couldn't put his mouth at all, and finally he regretted it in the trash can.

Although it is a pity, it is still safe after all. Anyway, with that portal already, you might get something better in the future.

Now, if you die because of eating this mad dog's meat, you will suffer a huge loss.

The house was still a little messy, and there was still a little black mud left on the floor in the bedroom, which was brought back on the shoes when I came back from another world in the morning.

I put the soil in my hand, and it was probably the size of a thumb. After I pinched it, I felt a slight tingling pain in my fingers.

Zhang Qing thought that these might be unusual, and did not throw them away directly, but collected them and put them in a small bag, and refrigerated them in the refrigerator.

The next afternoon, the riot suit was sent over. A full-body armed riot shield with a half-person height looked quite regular. After many attempts, Zhang Qing put this riot suit on his body.

It's not heavy, it looks like it's about ten pounds, but it just feels a little bloated and has some restrictions on movement.

He held the explosion-proof shield in his left hand and waved it left and right. Zhang Qing felt that he could bear it, so he nodded and prepared to enter the light curtain.

During this period, he had been away from the blue light curtain and moved from the bedroom to the study while sleeping, just because he was worried about accidentally rolling into the game world.

Although you should be able to come back when you go in, who knows if you can come back once the fight starts?

More importantly, it would be too frustrating to be bitten to death by a wild dog in his sleep.

Just in case, Zhang Qing waited until now.

The weight of more than ten pounds is not too heavy, but it is a bit too hot when worn in July in midsummer.

But the other world seems to be quite cool and there is no big problem.

He tied the watermelon knife to his right hand with gauze, carried the backpack behind him, and tied the iron clothes bar to it as a replacement weapon.

At this time, he looked in the mirror and checked carefully many times, and confirmed that there was no problem. He approached the blue light curtain, and was instantly sucked in, and came to that world.

Zhang Qing didn't know if this was the place he had come for the first time, so he was not in the mood to take care of it because there were two wild dogs at his feet. They seemed to be startled by Zhang Chao who suddenly appeared. After barking twice, they bit his thighs.

But he had no idea. The two beasts were biting the riot clothes, and they couldn't go deeper into their teeth, and it was even more delusional to tear them apart.

Silent and scream!

Zhang Qing raised his hand and fell. The watermelon knife saw that the wild dog's throat was stabbed. After stabbing several times in a row, he easily killed the two wild dogs.

Looking at the corpse of the wild dog lying on the ground, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Putting down the shield in his left hand, Zhang Qing took out two pieces of dog meat from the wild dog again.

I didn’t dare to eat the dog meat before, but now I got the dog meat again, so I could only throw it aside and ignore it.

Holding his shield again, Zhang Qing walked around, constantly staring at his feet, and finally, more than ten minutes later, he saw the wreckage of his mobile phone...

I don’t know which damn beast it was, but after seeing the phone, he actually bit it to pieces.

Putting the wreckage in his backpack, he sighed helplessly - although it was just a thousand yuan machine, it had only been a few months since he bought it.

It just broke like this, I feel really distressed.

After a while, he finally encountered a lonely wild boar. The other party charged at him when he was more than ten meters away.

This is a half-large pig, not as powerful as the fat and strong old wild boar in the distance. Zhang Qing stood there, holding a riot shield and wanted to try whether he could block the wild boar's offensive, so that it would be a reference for the next time when facing the big wild boar.

But when the wild boar rushed over and hit the shield, he felt a little regretful. Because as a huge force came from the shield, he fell back heavily, and the shield in his hand did not hold it firmly, and flew away from his hand to the distance.
Chapter completed!
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