Siheyuan: The Legacy of Wei Wu

Chapter 112 The original owner's log 1
"That is to say, I have nothing but supplies now?"

[It can be said that, but don’t forget, you also have a processing factory, which is not just for processing food, as long as there are materials, the processing factory can process everything you need. ]
"Can you make a gun?"

[It is theoretically possible if you have blueprints and enough materials. ]
"Design? How to pass it to the processing factory?"

[As you can see, the processing plant can automatically identify and save it. ]
"My mission this time is to survive in this world for five years?"

[Yes, I wish you success in your mission. ]
"How do I go back when I'm done?"

[When the time comes, you call me directly, and I will come out and connect with you for the task. ]
"Ok."

There was nothing to ask, Wang Hao started to get up and look around.

I am now in a villa, looking at the situation outside the villa, this villa should have been remodeled, the surroundings have been reinforced with thick steel plates, and the fence is also reinforced with steel.

Outside the fence was a group of unkempt, bloody zombies.

Anyway, my task is to survive here for five years, so now that I have unlimited supplies and such a modified iron shell, isn't this wave a sure win?
But Wang Hao wanted to find something else to eat in this room. After all, he hadn't eaten something from the afterlife for a long time, and those junk foods were still very memorable!

However, after searching around, Wang Hao was still disappointed. There was no food in the whole house, and thinking about his skinny appearance, if the world he was in was real, then the original owner of the body he occupied would be Must have starved to death.

First take out some things in the space, especially the steak, and process it with the kitchen utensils in the house. You must know that Wang Hao has not eaten black pepper and sea salt for a long time.

There are only a lot of seasonings left in this villa, and there are no ingredients at all.

Isn't this a coincidence, I just have a lot of ingredients and no seasoning.

But should I talk about it, Wang Hao's own craftsmanship is really not flattering. A steak was cooked black and black by him. Fortunately, he had enough ingredients. After countless experiments and learning, he finally cooked a fresh and tender steak.

Paired with black pepper, sea salt and other seasonings, this taste is simply too nostalgic.

After a meal, Wang Hao continued to inspect the room.

Turn on the TV, there is only blind audio, obviously the world has collapsed.

Fortunately, there is a computer on the second floor. After Wang Hao turned it on, although he could not connect to the Internet, he could see the local files on the computer.

Some movies and journaling.

Movies are movies of this world, and Wang Hao watched them with great interest.

When he was in his own world, Wang Hao either chose to double the speed or fast-forward when watching movies on the computer. Now here, he doesn’t fast-forward even a second.

After all, this may be his only pastime for the next five years.

After watching the two movies for an afternoon, Wang Hao also roughly saw from the movies that the world's values ​​are somewhat the same as his own.

In the evening, Wang Hao didn't plan to eat any more meat, but took out a few fruits and ate them.

Coupled with the movie, Wang Hao's life alone can be regarded as a happy life.

Wang Hao didn't dare to turn on the lights at night. After all, in the zombie movies of his previous life, some zombies had phototaxis and would frantically attack places with light.

He doesn't know much about this world yet, so he doesn't dare to do things that are uncertain, his life matters.

In the evening, Wang Hao was under the warm blanket, watching a movie on the computer and didn't know when he fell asleep.

When I woke up the next morning, the computer was out of power and turned off.

After plugging in the charging board, there was still electricity. This book surprised Wang Hao.

Turning on the computer, I didn't care about those movies anymore, but directly opened the diary written by the original owner.

Turning to the front page, Wang Hao began to look intently.

On February 2063, 1, the weather was fine.

Today is the third day of the outbreak of the 'scarlet' virus. My wife and children are at home and everything is safe, but the neighbors around have already left one after another, saying they are going to the resettlement sites established by the government.

After discussing with my wife, I decided to stay. After all, I don’t know what dangers I will encounter on the road.We are not afraid, mainly worried about the children.

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On March 2063, 1, the weather was light and rainy.

The last neighbor in the community also left today, leaving only our family in the community.Fortunately, I was a believer in eschatology before, and I hoarded a large amount of supplies. According to our current consumption, it is estimated that the supplies in the basement can support our family for a year.

My wife has been praising me for my foresight recently. In fact, those things are purely due to my personal hobbies, but it still feels good to be praised by my wife.

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On October 2064, 2, the weather was heavy and foggy.

Today is the New Year's Eve, and our family of three made an exception and made a big dinner, which was very happy.My wife's craft is still so good!

Another piece of good news is that the government said it would dispatch a rescue team to pick us up.

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On February 2064, 2, the weather was fine.

Today, a large number of infected people suddenly came into the community, scaring the wife and children. I guess the electric door at the gate is broken, which is why they can come in.

And I saw a few former neighbors among the infected, it seems that they encountered danger on the way out, I am very grateful for my decision not to take my wife and children out.

But as of today, the rescue team has not come yet. I comforted my wife and said that it might not have been found here. In fact, I knew in my heart that the rescue team might not be able to come.

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On February 2064, 3, the weather was overcast.

Today my daughter is sick and has a persistent high fever. My wife and I are very worried.But after taking the medicine, it's much better. Fortunately, it's not 'scarlet'.

Today, two infected people inexplicably wanted to climb over the fence of our house. Fortunately, I converted the villa and the fence into steel. Now it seems that sometimes a sense of crisis is not a bad thing.

Today the government started releasing weapons. There is a weapon supply box next to the yard, but I dare not go out to get it. My wife teased me for being timid, and I agreed. I really don’t want to take risks.

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Seeing this, Wang Hao put down the computer and started to look outside. According to the location of the weapon supply box written by the original owner, it was already empty. I don't know if the original owner went to get it later.

Wang Hao was about to read on, but his stomach started to growl in disappointment.

There was no other way, so Wang Hao had no choice but to go to the kitchen to get some food.

However, Wang Hao dare not use the water here for the time being. Fortunately, there is water in the space, otherwise Wang Hao would really be in trouble, how should he survive.

(End of this chapter)