While others are trying to survive the apocalypse, I am becoming stronger by reading the entries of

Old and dilapidated houses in the city usually have only seven or eight floors.

After killing two zombies, Ye Yuan successfully came to the top platform, which was full of ropes for drying quilts and two sheets that had not been collected in time.

It affected his vision a bit.

Ye Yuan tore off the sheets and his vision became wider.

Tomorrow, he would hide in the attic of the flat floor in advance, and when the helicopter sent by He Xu arrived, he could open fire from the attic.

There was basically no need to consider his shooting skills.

In his previous life, in order to seek revenge, Ye Yuan first joined the Luhu Border Defense Army and hibernated, and went out to kill zombies every day.

He practiced good shooting skills.

After all, you have to shoot the head to kill the zombies.

In a year, even a rookie can become a master.

What's more, tomorrow he will fight the helicopter pilot.

No need to shoot the head.

Just hit the body.

The only uncertainty is how many meters the helicopter will drop to after it comes tomorrow.

If the distance is close, it will not be high from the ground.

You can use a shotgun directly and hit the target with one shot.

But at a long distance, the accuracy and power of the shotgun will be greatly reduced, and you will definitely have to use an automatic rifle.

Take advantage of this moment when you are in good spirits.

Ye Yuan decided to modify another super automatic rifle.

It happened that the zombies in the stairwell were all cleared.

The top floor is also safe.

Stuck at home every day, and wanting to breathe the outdoor air, Ye Yuan took out a stool from the space warehouse, sat down, lit a cigarette, and began to modify the super automatic rifle.

At the same time.

Jiang Xiaofan, who stayed at home, seemed uneasy and was struggling violently in his heart.

"Should I do this if I fall to the ground?"

She stroked the hair by her ears, her bright and moving eyes, looking at the blurred blood mist under the street lights outside the window, and the low roar of the zombies came from downstairs.

Jiang Xiaofan nervously retreated to the living room and sat on the sofa.

"The world is like this, why should I care about these things?"

"I am a woman with no power."

"Only by following a strong man like Ye Yuan can I survive."

"Maybe Ye Yuan will have many women in the future."

"But as long as I become the first, he should not treat me badly."

Jiang Xiaofan's eyes suddenly became firm.

She pushed open the bedroom door, opened the closet, and specially selected a thin suspender nightgown from a row of exquisite clothes.

She put on a pair of black stockings.

Standing in front of the mirror, looking at the perfect figure with thin branches and fruits, no matter from which angle you look at it, it makes people's blood boil.

Jiang Xiaofan knows that she is beautiful.

She also realized that her beauty is her greatest asset.

So when she was in college, her roommates had a relationship, but she didn't.

Despite countless suitors.

But Jiang Xiaofan believes that only the most outstanding tall, rich and handsome men are worthy of her, and she can't let the losers get away with it.

Even if it's just holding hands.

She would also feel that she was defiled.

No wonder some people say that when looking for a girlfriend, you should look for a beautiful one, because the more beautiful, the cleaner.

It's not that beautiful women are pure in heart.

It's because they are beautiful that they can't let go of their status and wrap themselves in sheets with others casually.

Men are the same.

The customers of the foot massage parlor are all ordinary-looking rough men.

It's not that handsome guys don't want to go.

It's that they can't get over the hurdle in their hearts.

Walking into the foot massage parlor with a handsome face, it feels like a sheep among wolves. No matter which technician bites it, it feels like a loss.

It is this narcissistic mentality that is at work.

Jiang Xiaofan is still as chaste as ever.

She turned off the lights in the bedroom, and lay on the bed pretending to sleep with trepidation and some expectation.

Even though the man she likes is tall, rich and handsome.

In fact, it doesn't matter whether he is rich or not.

Anyway, she has money.

As long as he is tall and handsome, it's fine. Ye Yuan just meets these two points. Moreover, it is the end of the world now. Ye Yuan's infinite copying ability is the greatest wealth in the world.

Tall, rich and handsome?

Who else can compare with Ye Yuan?

Unconsciously, the card above Jiang Xiaofan's head, the taming degree instantly increased from 90% to 95%.

The requirement for the third entry has been met.

However, Ye Yuan is still copying the super automatic rifle on the roof, and has no idea what happened to Jiang Xiaofan.

At this moment, she is lying on the bed with her eyes closed.

But her thoughts are like flying snowflakes, constantly thinking about random things.

She is a little worried.

After all, Ye Yuan has occupied my bedroom. What if he is a steel straight man and thinks that I am here to compete with him for the bedroom and wants to drive me out?

It will be so embarrassing at that time.

But Jiang Xiaofan quickly thought of an excuse.

"If Ye Yuan really doesn't understand romance and wants to kick me out, the worst that can happen is that I just go to bed out of habit."

"After all, the bedroom is mine."

"Sleep there every day, develop a habit, and forget that it has changed hands."

"Hehe..."

Jiang Xiaofan couldn't help but laughHappy, thinking he was too smart.

Once the inner anxiety was put down.

The mood became much more relaxed.

......

On the other side.

Ye Yuan had not finished smoking a cigarette, but he had already copied the super automatic rifle.

After all, he had experience in copying shotguns.

Although the shotgun feed tube is different from the automatic rifle magazine.

But the principle of copying is the same.

Both extend the internal space and spring, and the operation is very simple, provided that the ability of partial integrated copying is mastered.

The super automatic rifle has a capacity of 10,000 rounds.

In fact, this latest domestic automatic rifle has a shooting life of up to 15,000 rounds.

But Ye Yuan is not short of weapons and ammunition.

There is no need to stick to the indicators.

The capacity of 10,000 rounds can ensure absolute reliability of accuracy and safety.

Ye Yuan put the automatic rifle and chair into the space warehouse.

He stretched and prepared to go back to rest.

After entering the attic, he suddenly stopped and looked at the shutters of the attic with a flash of inspiration.

Behind the blinds is the best position to ambush the helicopter.

But the view is blocked.

Ye Yuan took out the automatic rifle and broke two blades. Not only can the muzzle extend out, but the view is not affected.

Perfect!

"I'll stay here tomorrow."

He flicked away the cigarette butt.

Ye Yuan held the shotgun and carefully returned to the fifth floor. After opening the door, the lights in the living room were on.

But Jiang Xiaofan was not seen.

No one answered after calling a few times.

"Did she turn into a zombie?"

In the previous life, Ye Yuan did not see Jiang Xiaofan when he returned to Luhu. It was not necessarily because the helicopter crashed.

It could also be that she turned into a zombie in advance.

"Don't do this."

"There is still one entry that has not been picked up."

Ye Yuan locked the door with his backhand, pulled out his pistol vigilantly, and slowly came to the outside of Jiang Xiaofan's bedroom.

He knocked on the door, but still no one answered.

He checked the toilet again. It was wet inside and he could still smell the smell of shower gel.

This means Jiang Xiaofan had just taken a shower.

But I searched the kitchen, bedroom, toilet, and balcony.

But I still couldn't find anyone.

Now only my bedroom was left.

Ye Yuan came to the door and gently turned the doorknob. It turned, which meant it was not locked.

He held the gun in his right hand and pushed the door open with his left hand.

Through the dim street lights outside the window, a beautiful curve could be seen lying on the bed.

The sleeping posture was not deliberate, but extremely seductive.

It was Jiang Xiaofan.

Her body was slightly up and down.

This meant that her breathing was even, and there was definitely no corpse transformation.

"What are you doing?"

"Didn't you say that the master bedroom belongs to me?"

It seems that he is too good to you!

You still don't learn your lesson after being beaten!

Ye Yuan's eyes turned cold, and he was about to yell loudly to wake Jiang Xiaofan up.

Suddenly.

His eyes were deeply attracted by the card above Jiang Xiaofan's head.

"95% taming degree?"

Hey, I went to the rooftop and it went up to 95% when I came back.

I can now dig up the entry for the third time!