MTL - Being a Koi in a Survival Game-Chapter 50 Beaver City 15
Chapter 50 Beaver City 15
Looking at the heavy rain in the sky, Fu Anan suddenly had an idea.
I found several titanium alloy sticks in the room, and used the rope and tape to build a shelf for the inflatable boat.
Turn the big red plastic pot upside down and cover it like this.
The heavy rain hit the plastic basin sparingly, and the roof of the boat was made like this.
Inflatable boat version 2.0 was successful.
Although it cannot cover the entire ship, it does cover the top of the head.
Fu Anan moved two barrels of gasoline to the boat and set off towards the city center!
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There were branches and all kinds of **** floating on the turbid water, and occasionally Fu Anan would see a few corpses swollen by water.
Cat's,
dog's,
even human,
The appearance of the giant view is extremely disgusting, emitting bursts of stench.
There are a lot of water containers outside the building beside the road, and there are all kinds of quarreling, beating, crying, and begging for help. The huge Beaver City is shrouded in an atmosphere of depression and death.
Fu Anan saw some people in these buildings lying on the windows, hiding behind the container and secretly watching her drive past him, and some people waved at her.
But she didn't stop for a moment, and chose the shortest road to drive towards her destination.
About half an hour later.
A blue gas tank floated head-on, and almost hit it.
Fu Anan operated the inflatable boat to avoid the jar, but didn't care.
After walking more than ten meters, I saw more gas tanks floating on the water at the corner ahead.
A house next to it with only the roof still has a big blue signboard. The signboard is generally soaked under water, and the other half of the exposed words read—Gas Field.
The gas field was flooded, and a large number of gas tanks were floating on the water.
Fu Anan stopped, stood up and looked at the road ahead.
There are too many gas tanks, floating in the middle of the road like dynamite one by one, it is very dangerous to force through.
Change the way.
Fu Anan glanced at the map of Beaver City, and quickly turned the inflatable boat in a different direction.
In the community, a child looked downstairs with envy, "Mom, that big sister is amazing, she actually has a boat."
The skinny woman in the room pulled the child away from the window, and the curtains were drawn tightly.
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The sky is getting darker.
It is not suitable for traveling now.
Fu Anan looked around, ready to settle down.
Residential buildings are definitely not allowed, because I don’t know how many people are hidden in it.
After wandering around the city for a long time, she found a library.
Two days before the typhoon, all public places were closed, including this library of course.
Fu Anan rowed the inflatable boat into the hall. It is wide inside, and three more floors are above the water. She walked around the library, changed the wet clothes, used the dry books upstairs as fuel, dried the clothes while cooking instant noodles.
It was completely dark outside.
Fu Anan sat by the fire, took out his notes and began to record his wandering experiences in recent days.
[Game Two: Day Seventeen of Beaver City
The heavy rain rose rapidly, and now it has a depth of about eight or nine meters.
The main trouble at the moment is the heavy rain and humans. Now the temperature is low and it is very humid. Although I have prepared enough food and drinking water, I am often turned into a dog by the cold.
Oh, why would I be drawn into this strange game?
Is the heaven jealous of my beauty? ]
The last two sentences are pure moans.
Fu Anan, who finished writing the diary, glanced at the flames next to her, put away the dried clothes, and dragged the inflatable boat out.
For safety reasons, she does not intend to live in the library.
(end of this chapter)
