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Chapter 16 Fire Escape = Humanoid Self-propelled Fire Power Maker

Lin Yu decided to continue to use a cool character.

Such a character is very consistent with his current identity, and it also facilitates him to take some necessary measures to find out something.

In the library, Lin Yu took a few history books at Simmons' suggestion, and then went to his residence with Simmons.

For maps, Simmons's residence has several copies, so there is no need to take it any longer.

"Those zombies cannot appear in the world above between 8am and 8pm, otherwise they will die directly. The whole process is very fast, less than a second," said Simmons on the way, "so I'm so relaxed because it's really safe during this time..."

Just now, Simmons roughly explained where the zombies usually stayed, which barely answered Lin Yu's doubts about not seeing a zombie for a long time.

Due to population expansion, in addition to the rising heights of the buildings on the ground, underground, they are also included in the development. For some reason, zombies can only stay in the underground world from 8 o'clock in the day to 8 o'clock in the evening, and other times can come out.

Speaking of this, Lin Yu had to complain, the humans in his own world are 996 blessings, and the zombies here are 887. Speaking of this, zombies seem to be more painful than humans!

"What's the principle?" Lin Yu asked.

"Principle? Not clear," Simmons shook his head, "This rule is also summarized by us. As for why... all high-end instruments are connected to the Internet. All the ground is damaged and there is no way to use it now. Maybe there will be good ones underground, but...there are endless zombies below."

"..." Lin Yu then asked in a deep voice, "They are underground, and they are so large, where can they get enough food?"

"That's why they need to come up to find food, and even animals like small insects and birds don't let go. Anyone who makes a little sound will basically be swallowed by them," Simmons replied. "But such food is not enough after all. They can only find food through sounds, so... sooner or later, they will starve to death!"

Speaking of the time when he starved to death, Simmons's eyes lit up, obviously he had great hope for it.

Lin Yu's lips hiding under the mask, and he had no hope for it at all.

Even if there is no food to eat, it is almost certain that according to the zombies' urinary nature, they can kill each other and eat the same kind of meat.

Although devouring each other will speed up the destruction of zombies, if it happens during this process...

Lin Yu glanced at Simmons. His method of waiting was very useful. It only took about... I don't know how many years it should be, but a serious problem is that this method requires some cooperation from zombies.

For example, zombies still cannot come to the earth world during the day, they still have only hearing and still have no mind... If one of these conditions changes, the situation will immediately become very serious.

Lin Yu just thought about it in his mind and did not say these possibilities. As a person who knew that he might have the protagonist template, he was very self-aware of things like putting flags on the flag, that is, he tried not to say it out, at most he would pass it in his mind.

As long as you don’t say it out, you won’t even put on the flag...

Simmons, who was standing beside him, then smiled and said, "As long as there is nothing..."

"Crack! Bang!"

A gunshot directly interrupted Simmons's words.

"...Sorry," Lin Yu glanced at Simmons, put the m4 with the gun pointed in his hand back on the insurance, and then hung it back on his shoulder, "The gun went off."

Simmons: "???"

I believe you!

You obviously took the gun off your shoulder, turned on the insurance, loaded it and then fired it. Is this a fire?

Is it the abbreviation of humanoid self-propelled firepower manufacturing machine?

Simmons was a little shivering and dared not speak.

"...Don't say that there are speculations about bad things, it's unlucky," Lin Yu thought for a while, "our generation has a deep research and taboo about this, especially when it comes to us, including those near us, they are very effective and unlucky."

"Okay, OK." Simmons nodded and pointed like a chicken pecking at the rice.

"Continue," Lin Yu signaled Simmons to continue, "talk about your lifestyle, and how many survivors do you know."

"good!"

Because he had preconceived the idea that Lin Yu was a "clearer", and Lin Yu's equipment, tone and movement were very consistent with the image of a "super soldier" who had just hibernated from the hibernation warehouse for hundreds of years before waking up, Simmons still had a high level of trust in Lin Yu.

Although Lin Yu still thinks he is a little... naive.

But immediately, Lin Yu also learned why Simmons was so naive and had almost no basic defense mentality that he should have in the end of the world.

There are too many supplies.

Too many!

Although most of the methods of removing zombies are ineffective, some of the most basic things that give survivors in the zombie apocalypse have not been lost.

Although the survivor base built before cannot be used because it did not consider solving the sound problem, the materials inside can be used at will during the day!

Not to mention, in this huge flat-tou Ge city, Simmons is the only one!

In fact, this city is called Miya Badger City, which is just dubbed by Lin Yu himself as Flat Head Brother.

According to Simmons, the Doomsday Zombie Crisis broke out six years ago. People who had not injected were fine, but because they did not know the habits of zombies, this led to many deaths.

Simmons discovered the rules, but later some people didn't pay attention and became food for zombies by accident. Now, he is the only one who is cautious.

The storage capacity is enough to supply food for a city with a shelf life of up to a hundred years, as well as a complete range of living facilities. As long as Simmons is careful enough, he can live alone until he dies of old age.

However, living alone in such a big city...you have to be quiet every night, and such a life is undoubtedly very difficult.

Simmons felt very uncomfortable. He wanted to give up and thought about committing suicide. Until now, it was because of something.

According to Simmons, that incident had a great impact on him, affecting his entire person and his life.
Chapter completed!
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