Xiao Ming was stunned, grabbed his survival bag and ran in the opposite direction.
However, the dust spread too quickly.
Before he could run a few steps, he fell into a vast expanse of white.
A few meters away, it was blurry.
There was a piece of dry grass under his feet.
Know which is which.
Romance The dust was pungent and choked him, making him cough.
He didn't dare to run around any more.
If he bumped into some mechanism or nuclear corpse, he would lose more than he gained.
Xiao Ming squatted down, covered his mouth with his clothes, and kept calm to cope with all changes.
His eyes fell on the survival bag at hand.
He thought for a moment and opened it.
Sure enough, he found a simple gas mask that could cover his mouth and nose.
He quickly put it on. , breathing becomes smoother.
He continued to flip through and saw a bottle of water and a bag of compressed biscuits, as well as some gauze, band-aids, trauma medicine, iodine tablets and other medicines.
Finally, he found a sheathed short knife, and nothing else.
Originally, Xiao Ming didn't have much expectations for the survival kit.
These were enough.
He had to deal with the bleeding areas on his body first to avoid attracting nuclear corpses.
He took off his gas mask, drank some water, cleaned the wound, then applied medicine or put a band-aid on it.
The smell of blood was reduced a lot.
He threw away his backpack and put the remaining things in his trouser pocket.
He pulled out the short knife and looked at it.
It was quite sharp, handy, and easy to carry.
It could be inserted into his waist.
After a while, the dust not only did not dissipate, but became thicker, as if it was foggy.
The fog was so thick that I couldn't see my fingers, and it looked like it would not clear up for a while.
Xiao Ming was not sure whether the fog was natural or artificial, but waiting here was not an option.
He decided to move, looked for a direction in the fog, and walked forward carefully.
It was already daylight, now was the time for nuclear zombies to appear, and he had to be prepared to encounter "them" at any time.
Xiao Ming had no plans to go on a killing spree.
Preserving his strength was the most important thing.
He had already planned to focus on guerrilla warfare.
As soon as he found Wanru, he would take "her" with him and try to rush out of the arena and escape.
Therefore, his top priority is not to fight, but to find people He touched a concrete road and calmed down, planning to find a place to hide along the road and hide until the fog cleared.
Suddenly, there was a burst of chaotic footsteps ahead.
In the huge arena, there were only three normal humans, Xiao Ming, Wang Kun, and Fatty.
With so many footsteps suddenly appearing, there was only one possibility.
Xiao Ming made a quick decision, jumped behind the withered green belt on the roadside, and leaned down under the cover of the thick fog.
The footsteps were getting closer.
He held his breath, widened his eyes, and looked at the legs passing by through the gaps in the green belt.
They were all wearing neat pants and shoes, which made him stunned.
Of course, normal nuclear corpses are not like this.
"They" are all in ragged clothes.
Because of walking all year round, their shoes are either tattered or simply barefoot.
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He then thought that the staff of the competition should have helped "them" change into clothes and shoes.
After all, it was a live broadcast and it had to be worthy of the audience.
However, he discovered a strange phenomenon.
Although "their" steps were a bit scattered, they were definitely not hesitantly moving like nuclear zombies. tgt Xiao Ming was so familiar with the walking posture of Nuclear Corpse that he would never mistake it, and the steps of the people in front of him were more like normal humans.
No way, how could normal humans appear in the arena?
Could it be that they were staff members who were too late to evacuate?
Xiao Ming couldn't restrain his curiosity, so he quietly returned to the road and followed this group of people.
In the mist, Xiao Ming looked at the longing figure in front of him and couldn't decide whether he should say hello or not.
At this moment, he vaguely saw a figure falling behind and stopping.
It seemed to be a woman because she was wearing red clothes, while the rest of the people continued walking and left his sight.
There is only one person on the other side, and there is no threat to him.
You can communicate with him.
Anyway, there are no regulations in the rules of the game on how to deal with human beings.
Xiao Ming stepped forward tentatively and saw through the fog that it was indeed a woman, with a shawl and a slim figure, standing motionless with her back to him.
Somehow, he had a strange feeling.
There is always something disturbing about people who have the opposite intuition.
Of course he is not afraid.
At this level, there is nothing to be afraid of.
Even if a devil appears in front of him, his expression will not change.
He shouted softly: "Hello, hello."
The woman heard the sound and turned slowly.
Xiao Ming's face suddenly changed: