My bedroom leads to the end of the world

Chapter 33
Because of this incident, Nanjing closed early today.

But the real reason is that Nanjing needs to transport supplies and doesn't want to continue doing business to consume the spare supplies in the kitchen.

Putting a few bags of flour on the bed, Nan Jing discovered that when transporting supplies several times, as long as he couldn't touch things, he couldn't bring them.

No matter how much you stretch your body, there is only a limit to what you can carry with you.

Fortunately, there is no limit to the number of times, as long as there are strong thoughts, or the body cannot support the brain to think and rest normally, then it will automatically go back.

"Flour, water, beef, kitchen knife, ham sausage, Coke."

Nanjing didn't have much to carry, so it was divided into several times to start transporting.

This kind of thing consumes a lot of mental energy. After Nan Jing switched back and forth a few times, it became more and more difficult to concentrate.

Fortunately, [-] catties of food and metal have been shipped in, and it is ready for now.

"There is no problem with food, but metal should be found in this world, not mine."

Nan Jing sat on the bed to rest, and explained some things to Julian, Jessica and others.

Jessica said: "There is food, and these foods can be used as medicine to ease our injuries."

Julian carried a large box of Coke on his shoulders and said happily: "Coke has an analgesic effect on our bodies. These high-sugar and protein-rich foods are very suitable for restoring energy in our bodies."

Nan Jing nodded, and when these women were moving things, they were also looking at their bodies.

The main thing to look at is the skin of these women, such as thighs, collars, and abdomen.

In this day and age, injuries are very common, especially since this base is almost like an abandoned garbage dump, full of iron bars and metal objects that are easy to cut.

The bodies of people like Jessica are different from those of another era. After their bodies are injured, the scars can be healed with cleaners.

It is the equipment used by Nanjing to take a shower.

Restoration and cleaning require a lot of energy, but in this base, there are only a few people who can eat and enjoy high-energy food.

Captain level people!

They have mastered more and stronger techniques, and naturally need more energy to stabilize their bodies.

Like a normal female soldier, even if she ran behind the locomotive for a day, after returning, she would sleep in a dilapidated warehouse like a garbage dump, and she was not qualified to take a bath every day.

The distribution of the spoils was also done by the captains and Nan Jing, and these female fighters were not qualified to participate in the distribution.

This era has a very strong concept of hierarchy, but because the strong are respected, it is very simple to become the strong who participate in the division of spoils, as long as you are strong enough!

If you are strong enough, you have to be qualified by others, and you can grab it yourself!
It is very normal in this era for people with great strength to go out and rob others.

Take a night to rest and recover from a tired body and mind.

In the early morning of the second day, Nan Jing led his combat maids to leave the base.

Julian was driving a motorcycle and said as he drove: "You don't need to follow here, just leave this kind of thing to us."

Nan Jing hugged Julian and looked at the yellow sand and cracked soil outside. The ground here was a bit dry, and the surrounding water resources were dwindling.

"I want to be involved in these things. In other places, men don't participate in fighting things?"

Julian explained: "No, the few people I know are all in the base, and the old master is also like this. We can solve such small things like this."

Celia, who was driving a large truck, looked at this side and said with a smile: "There is no need for the master to do things like cleaning."

Nan Jing looked to her right. Seria was driving a modified truck, and sitting in the co-pilot's seat was Katerina holding a sniper rifle.

The compartment is the body transformed from a container, and Celia is driving this off-road truck.

In the compartment of the truck, there is also a special passenger.

Nan Jing looked at the indifferent expressions of these people. For the upcoming robbery, these people felt normal, and they didn't even think it was robbery, but cleaning.

If they don't clean up the people around them, then they themselves will die!

In this day and age, unity is of no use.

A super long-range artillery can solve a group of garbage.

The power of ordinary people, no matter how much they gather, is no match for those top mutant beasts and monsters.

And excellent people, if they want to survive in this era, they must bloom their own light in time and become one of the predators!

Nan Jing has adjusted her mentality, everything is for survival.

Some things are definitely not just speculation on his part, but he himself is a living creature of great research value. Once his existence is known to the outside world, there will definitely be no good end.

As for low-key, it is also impossible.

Ever since Jill approached here, Nan Jing knew that she couldn't hide.

Some people will not be reasonable and will kill people with a random attitude.

Once someone is unwilling to be killed, then for the sake of face and the effect of suppression, more power will be devoted to killing the rebel instead of reasoning.

It's okay to be reasonable, but the premise is to have strength!
Even without Jill's matter, Metropolis' policy of regularly cleaning up surrounding bases is still a threat to Nanjing.

Although the base was lucky enough to escape several cleanups, Nanjing didn't think it would last forever.

This is the era when a person kills people. If you don’t want to be killed, you must have the power to kill.

Only when you gain power over the majority, you are eligible to make the rules of peace!
It's like the five-monthly killing day formulated by the metropolis!

Nan Jing didn't want to continue thinking about things that should or shouldn't be. The more she thought about some things, the more complicated they would become.

"Selia, it hasn't rained these days, is there a problem with the water source near here?"

Celia also paid attention to the nearby land conditions, and said: "There should be no problem. The main survival problem of our base is monsters, so the priority is to choose places with barren land."

"The land here is not suitable for growing food, and there are not many water resources, but there are few troublesome things."

Katerina said: "Few return to less, there are still some. The most powerful mutant beast near here is a carrion leopard, a very powerful cat mutant."

Nan Jing asked, "How dangerous is it?"

Katerina replied: "Our three captains went up together, but we couldn't catch it, and we didn't dare to chase it. It was able to kill the rest of us under our eyes."

Nan Jing felt that the strength of this monster was a bit outrageous, and he knew the strength of the three captains very well.

"Can't even your sniper rifle? Can't hit it?"

Katerina shook her head, "The hit rate is too low. I hit it once before, but the bullet stopped on it, and it just hit the skin."

Celia explained: "This carrion leopard has eaten many corpses of zombies, as well as many humans, and it is still in its prime. Its body has surpassed that of ordinary steel, whether it is weight or reaction speed. Terribly strong!"

Julian said: "It is not low in intelligence. It seems to have a memory. It was scared away by our master's weapons before, so it avoided people in our base."

Nan Jing asked, "What kind of weapon is it?"

Julian explained: "It's the pistol that Jessica gave you. This gun is the gun of the old master. It is more powerful than Katerina's sniper gun!"

"However, the supporting bullets are gone, and the bullets used now cannot exert the true power of this gun."

Several captains are still very familiar with Nan Jing's gun.

Gatling looked at the scenery on the side and said nonchalantly: "So, you'd better not shoot. Just leave the matter to us."

(End of this chapter)