After I was forced to be a survival game NPC

Chapter 763 Doomsday and Survival (2)

After the item is selected, the number corresponding to the NPC player on the interface will light up.

Su Nanzhi watched as the last two colleagues were selected one after another. The countdown ended and NPC players entered the arena.

The eyelids were opened heavily, and the surrounding scene came into view. The outline of the circular ceiling lamp changed from blurred to clear. She was lying on the bed at the moment, her head was dizzy and swollen, and her temples were throbbing.

The sequelae of lack of sleep, it was like this when I rushed homework until four o'clock in the morning, and then I rushed to early class the next day.

Dizziness, dizziness, dizziness, and weakness.

hiss--

Su Nanzhi supported the bed and sat up, what happened to the tingling pain in his arm? !
Looking down, he saw a blunt wound on his left arm. The treatment was very rough, and he didn't know if it would be infected later.

She was really convinced, what a 'dream' start.

With a long sigh, he began to look around.

This is a bedroom, which is simply but beautifully furnished, but the items are a little messy.
There is a 100ml bottle of alcohol on the table, about half of which is left, and a third of the pack of cotton swabs next to it.

Looking outside, the green plants in the living room were drooping and lifeless, and there was a smell of blood rotting in the air, which was very unpleasant. When I smelled it for the first time in the game, I resisted the urge to feel nauseous.

Maybe it's because he's not feeling well now, Su Nanzhi frowned tightly, found a coat and put it on, put the alcohol and cotton swabs in his pocket, went back and picked up the desk lamp on the bedside table as a self-defense weapon, and then went out go.

This table lamp looks good, but it doesn’t weigh much when you hold it lightly, and it doesn’t have any lethality or shock.
But without a weapon in her hand, she always felt that something was missing, and she didn't feel safe. She didn't intend to take out the pistol so soon.

The outside door was locked, and the small balcony and the curtain behind the window were tightly covered. There was only a gap in the living room, and the light was insufficient, making the whole room look dark.

Su Nanzhi stood by the bedroom door, turned her head to look over, and quickly judged that she was in a mid-to-high-rise building.

Then, with the fastest speed, she checked the doors, windows and all the places where people could hide in the room, and she was a little relieved after confirming that the room was safe.

The whole house is without water or electricity. There are many water containers in the kitchen, but they are all empty. There is only a little bottled water left on the water dispenser.

The bowls in the sink hadn’t been washed, there were only a few packs of instant noodle seasoning left in the cupboard where the food was originally stored, and when the refrigerator was opened, there was an unpleasant smell, and there was only one bottle of mineral water in it.

At this point, Su Nanzhi had a very strong premonition.

He casually placed the desk lamp on the fabric sofa, glanced at the radio and newspapers on the coffee table, and the bloody clothes on the ground.

Su Nanzhi walked to the window sill, and cautiously opened a little curtain to look out.

The place where she is located is an apartment facing the street. Looking at the streets and buildings outside, it should belong to the central area of ​​the city.

There was no one in the street below, only cars on the whole street. Judging from the state of these cars, the traffic was congested at that time, and there had been tragic and urgent accidents.

The minivan rushed out suddenly and hit several cars in succession before overturning. One of the white SUVs hit a street light, and the front of the car was severely dented, and the front half of a black commercial vehicle rushed into the store.

The front and rear roads were blocked and cars could not go out. People had to abandon their cars and flee for their lives. There were newspapers and briefcases scattered on the ground, and the scene was chaotic.

A more specific situation, because the floor distance is not clear.

(End of this chapter)