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!

—

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.RêAd lateSt chapters at novelhall.com Only

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.

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.