Chapter 30 Nautical Carnival 30
"Go to the right." Fu Yizhi thrust the long knife into the head of a zombie with his backhand, "Follow closely, don't lose it."
Fu Yizhi is extremely fast, and he can always find an optimal path among the many collapsed containers.
But that doesn't mean they can pass easily, there are more and more zombies chasing them.
A large group of zombies howled at the feet and behind them, their pale claws desperately wanted to hook the living creatures running in front. The stench of corpses lingered on the tip of his nose, and he stepped over a corpse and stepped on a pool of carrion.
Pus and blood splattered everywhere.
The short distance of tens of meters is like a life-and-death battle with zombies.
Finally arrived at the side of the boat and saw the scene below.
"There is no boat." Fu Yizhi frowned, then turned to look at Fu Anan.
"Yes!" Fu Anan took two shots at the zombie approaching, took off the two sets of lifebuoys and life jackets hanging next to them, and handed them to Fu Yi, "Jump down first."
Fu Yizhi hugged the clothes, and rarely reacted.
"Why are you standing there, let's go!"
"There are 30 bottles of mineral water, dozens of packs of instant noodles, and I also brought some canned clothes that we found before, as well as raincoats and umbrellas.
Don't worry, there is enough food and clothing. "
Fu An'an took a careful look at the liquidation, but he didn't expect to store up so many things without knowing it.
Fu Yizhi felt something was wrong the more he listened, "How big is your space?"
"It's only six spaces the size of a twenty-three-inch suitcase." Fu Anan was also worried that others would not know how big twenty-three inches is, so she made a gesture on purpose.
"Six?" Fu Yizhi repeated.
"That's right." Fu Anan noticed his strangeness, "What's wrong?"
"Everyone who has obtained props has only four spaces." Fu Yizhi looked at Fu Anan, "You have two more spaces than others."
Fu Anan was taken aback, "Really? Why?"
"You don't know the reason yourself, but I will?" Fu Yizhi picked and picked among a bunch of medicines, looking for the right one. It seems that he doesn't care about space at all.
But it was his careless attitude that made Fu Anan feel more secure.