computer world

The final storage point for these guns is definitely not their own world.

"Should find a safe place, a safe world."

"Forget it, let's talk about it after the rest."

He changed a set of clothes, took a shower, and slept on the bed for a long time. When he got up, it was already dusk.

Entering the computer world consumes a lot of physical and mental energy.

Liu Hang left the house, he didn't want to cook, so he chose to go out to eat.

There is no takeaway in the countryside.

Fortunately, it was not too far to the town, so Liu Hang went out on the bicycle in the yard.

Compared with a village with only three or four street lights, the town is undoubtedly much more lively.

"Aqiang Mobile Phone Hypermarket" opened today. In front of the arched flower gate, several ladies in their 30s were twisting their waists. Although there is no view to see, it is very suitable for people who gather to watch the excitement.

On the other side, "Jiajiafu Supermarket" is holding an event, and there are people who scan the QR code at the door to deliver washbasins and are waiting.

Many elderly people gathered around, but the elderly mobile phones they took out did not have the function of scanning codes at all.

The salesman asked the old man to go back and call the children at home to scan the code.

It is conceivable that there will be a lot of noise between young people who are not willing to take advantage of this "cheap" and old people who want to change the washbasin by scanning the QR code.

Liu Hang sat at a barbecue stand in front of the small square, accompanied by a square dance, and drank iced drinks.

A sip of carbonated drink pulled him back from the world where the infected were rampant.

"After seeing that doomsday world, I suddenly feel that the real world is also pretty good."

This kind of stable and down-to-earth life really makes people feel relaxed physically and mentally. Even the square dance, which was considered noisy before, feels very cordial after Liu Hang has seen the group of zombies.

The meat skewers came up, but Liu Hang thought about a longer-term problem: "I don't know if other people can enter my computer besides me."

"Assuming others can get in... I should control the computer in my own hands."

"If the computer leaves the room, can it still enter? Looking at the network, it is estimated that it is connected to a signal from a different time and space?"

"And when I entered the computer world, if other people came to the house, I'm afraid they would see everything I did on the computer..."

He bit the meat skewers bit by bit.

"The most important thing now is not to let other people into my room."

If you want to prevent other people from entering the yard in rural areas, the best way is to raise a dog that guards the yard.

With the idea of ​​raising a dog, Liu Hang hurriedly finished the meat skewers in two or three bites, drank drinks, paid and left.

He knows where the dogs are,

Liu Hang rode his bicycle back to the village, it was just dark, and he could still see many people on the road.

If anyone knows Liu Hang, just say hello to him, the slow-paced life in the countryside is peaceful and quiet.

"Wang Wang Wang!!"

"Wow!"

At the end of the village, in front of a one-story compound, Liu Hang stopped.

The dog behind the door barked fiercely, and when it sensed Liu Hang approaching, it barked fiercely.

"Is anyone at home?" Liu Hang opened the door and walked in. There were iron cages all over the yard, and inside the cages were some old dogs, native dogs, most of which were lame and lazy dogs.

They don't seem to live long.

"Yes, yes, who is it?"

A man came out with half a steamed bun in his hand: "It's Ah Hang, have you eaten?"

"Eat." Liu Hang nodded.

"Why, want to eat dog meat?" the man asked.

That's right, this family is the only one in the town that sells dog meat. They usually go out in a tricycle to collect old dogs that are dying of old age.

Some people also stole dogs and sold them to him, but not many.

"No, I want to buy a dog"

"Buy a dog and keep it as a pet?"

Liu Hang shook his head: "It's for housekeeping."

"It's better to raise a housekeeper from a young age. It will grow up in two months. The dogs raised are obedient. These dogs are sold. Dogs have spirituality. After being sold, they will not believe in people."

"Anyone bites?" Liu Hang asked.

"It's not like everyone bites. It must not have been raised well."

Raising a dog from childhood is really good, but it takes two months. After Liu Hang entered the world of computers, there was no one in reality during this time.

On the contrary, a large adult dog is fierce enough to hold out.

"It's all right"

Seeing Liu Hang nodding, the other party stopped persuading him. Whose business is he not?However, he advised Liu Hang not to open the cage, otherwise he would be bitten by a dog, and it would be difficult to explain to Liu Hang's parents.

I bought a lean big yellow dog for 400 yuan, and drove it to Liu Hang's home in a tricycle.

The big yellow dog is the native dog of the family. It looks thin, but its limbs are sound. It doesn't know whether it is hungry or not, and it has a cold light.

No shame, no hidden wounds, Liu Hang is very satisfied with this dog.

After a few more pleasantries, Liu Hang closed the door.

He went back to the room and took a few pieces of honey bread and threw them to the big yellow dog, watching the big yellow dog gobble up the bread: "From today onwards, it's your turn to take care of the nursing home."

There is a vicious dog guarding the house. Even if some people want to visit, they probably have to think about it.

He poured another basin of water for the dog to drink, and then put a wooden board on the iron cage to cover it, making sure it could keep out the rain.

The big yellow dog looked at Liu Hang still fiercely and coldly, bared his teeth, but not as cruel as before.

Liu Hang didn't care about this, as long as he could scare others away from his home, he didn't have the heart to keep a pet.

Back in the room and locked the door, Liu Hang put on the gun and entered the world of Left [-] Dead again.

Liu Hang is not ready to give up on this world.

An empty safe house.

"To transfer, it is best to go to a safe place that occupies high ground."

With an assault rifle on his shoulder, he pushed open the iron door of the safe house with a cat on his waist. He had either been with Shanna or old Pete when he went out before. They had experience in surviving in the apocalypse.

Although there are fewer and fewer infected people around here, Liu Hang is still a little nervous because he is alone.

An Infected with headphones and a yellow vest is leaning against a wall.

Liu Hang moved closer, took aim, and fired.

The first shot went crooked, the second headshot.

"Huh, not bad!"

For a novice with a gun, being able to hit a fixed target and get a headshot is definitely a good quality.

After groping all the way, Liu Hang came to the front of the mobile five-story building.

It was the tallest building within a few hundred meters, next to a two-story dentist's office.

An apartment building stands here a bit abruptly.

After going out to observe several times, Liu Hang also discovered that this is not a big city, but a town in America.

People have homes, yards, and even lawns.

The appearance of apartment buildings is more like a deliberate modeling during game production.

Liu Hang gently pushed open the iron door, accompanied by the sound of the door shaft turning, fortunately no infected person was disturbed.

Shana and the others lived in the safe house for an unknown amount of time, and they had already cleaned the nearby buildings several times, including the infected people inside.

So when Liu Hang went upstairs, except for preemptively killing the head of an infected person, there were no other standing and moving things in the building.

There is an iron door leading to the roof platform.

Liu Hang didn't find the key, the iron door was open, and there was a space of about [-] square meters above it. Looking down from a height, he had a very wide field of vision, and some wandering infected people appeared in his eyes without any cover.

"A good place to practice guns!"

Chapter 17 Lack of Money

For the next few days, Liu Hang sat on the roof and occupied the commanding heights, and the zombies wandering downstairs were slow-moving targets one after another.

After hundreds of headshots, although his marksmanship is much worse than that of soldiers who have undergone rigorous training in the army, he basically said goodbye to pointing and hitting.

real world,

Sweaty Liu Hang appeared on the chair, changed clothes, took a shower, took out the bread, took one in his mouth, walked to the front of the dog cage, and threw two to the big yellow dog.

The big yellow dog is different from before, seeing Liu Hang holding the bread and starting to wag his tail.

"A courier has arrived"

He got on his bicycle and went out to the supermarket in the village.

The two big boxes made Liu Hang give up the idea of ​​riding a bicycle and push the bicycle home instead.

A box of semi-finished frozen food can solve his daily meal problem.

A box of clothes and shoes, and the clothes he brought back from the apocalyptic world, he didn't want to continue to wear. Even though he knew that the virus could not be transmitted through the air, there was nothing wrong with being careful.

The pocket money in his mobile phone has shrunk again.

Once again entered the world of Left [-] Survival,

Satisfied, Liu Hang sat in his old seat, and just raised his gun, under the gaze of the front sight, he saw a person running away desperately.

"A living person?"

After the three of Shana left, there would still be living people coming to such a remote town?

"Help!" The voice was a girl, her upper body was wrapped in a black sweater with a large hat, and a sports backpack was hung on her chest.

The girl found Liu Hang and ran towards him.

But soon she was disappointed. The door downstairs was blocked by Liu Hang, and the stairs were blocked with the furniture of the whole building. This is the practice spot he built for himself. Safety.

"Keep running!" Liu Hang shouted at her, and then, regardless of whether the other party could understand his Chinese pronunciation, he set up his gun and aimed at the small wave of corpses behind the girl.

"There shouldn't be many zombies in the town. It seems that she brought these zombies from outside?"

Thinking in his heart, Liu Hang's subordinates were not slow.

Aim, shoot.

Headshot and move on.

A young summer student, during this period of time, unexpectedly developed a bit of iron and blood.

The girl lived up to her identity as a bait, carrying corpses round and round in front of Liu Hang, several times she was almost caught and dragged into the crowd of corpses, but escaped in a dangerous manner.

After a few hours, the infected person was basically killed.

Liu Hang went down to the second floor, looked down and talked to her.

The girl who took off the hood showed her blonde hair, her face was also dirty with blood stains, and her eyes were also bloodshot.

About ten years old.

In contrast, Liu Hang was washed clean, wearing brand new clothes, and looked very good.

"I'm Winnie"

Winnie begged: "Can I go up and rest for a while? I'm so tired."

"The downstairs is already blocked, sorry, I can't let you come up." Liu Hang shook his head.

It is easy to open the way, but this may give the zombies a chance. Before Liu Hang decides to give up this stronghold, he is not ready to open the way for the time being.