Chapter 12 Nautical Carnival 12

Chapter 12 Nautical Carnival 12

Fu Anan stood guard at the door, eating an apple to record how many survivors had passed.

From the thirteenth day to now, a total of 21 crew members tried to escape to the galley, and 16 of them succeeded. The number of zombies outside was between one hundred and ninety and two hundred and ten.

Fu An'an counted the zombies outside again through the cat's eyes.

Maybe he was too absorbed and didn't notice a zombie slowly approaching. Until it blocks the peephole.

boom--

The zombie slammed its head on the door vigorously, scaring Fu An'an and sat down on the ground.

Xu Shi heard the sound, and the zombie bumped harder, attracting other zombies in the corridor.

wipe!

Fu Anan took a few steps back, tightly holding the kitchen knife that came from the kitchen.

At this time, there was a sound of opening the door, and someone couldn't hold back and fled to the kitchen. The timing was just right, and it attracted the zombies at her door.

Fu Anan lay on the door and looked out. It was the fat man opposite her.

I haven't seen him for a few days, and the fat man has been starved to death.

Fu Anan looked at him in surprise, he was scratched by zombies before, but he didn't mutate!

Is he an exception?

Or will mutations be transmitted only when bitten by zombies?

Fu Anan watched the fat man run to the kitchen door, and watched him hide in the kitchen. In the next two days, no one escaped to the kitchen anymore.

Fu An'an guessed that there might be no one in the other rooms, and she was the only one left in the middle and rear of the cabin.

Day 18 of Survival at Sea

Fu Anan listened to the sound of zombies walking back and forth and hitting the wall outside, and even had to eat an apple slowly, not daring to make too much noise.

In addition, there was a problem with the water source. The water in the faucet turned yellow two days ago, with a faint fishy smell.

Thanks to space props, there are still thirty-six bottles of mineral water in the space. In addition, there is one space of fruit, twenty-seven bags of instant noodles, ten pieces of whole wheat bread, and one space of medical supplies.

These things gave her a lot of security.

Zizi——

The overhead lights flickered on and off.

Fu Anan's heart skipped a beat, and he looked up, but luckily the light came on again soon.

Fu An'an stood up and stood barefoot on the ground covered with a layer of quilt. It's a pity that I didn't bring a few books with me. In one's survival, the only way to pass the time is to do silent radio gymnastics.

Just then, a voice came from the direction of the kitchen.

"What, what?

You can't do this! "

save--"

The sound stopped abruptly.

A man's body was thrown out of the kitchen, Fu An'an's eyes widened. This man was the captain of the Return, and the zombies rushed to eat the captain's flesh and blood.

There seems to be something wrong in the kitchen.

Fu An'an couldn't see the specific situation, and there was no movement at the door. Only the captain's corpse, which had been gnawed to the bone, stood up unsteadily after more than six hours, and joined the ranks of zombies.

Infection zombification time is shortened, which is not good news.

Day 19 of Survival at Sea

Seeing that he was one step closer to success, two people, or two corpses, were thrown out of the kitchen this time. It attracted another round of scrambling among the zombies. In less than six hours, two zombies were freshly released.

Evil dead time is shorter.

Fu An'an tightly squeezed the homemade decompression ball, trying to relieve tension, stress and fear.

Relax, as long as she stays in the room and doesn't make a sound, she will be safe. Fu An'an has been comforting herself in her heart, there are still eleven days left!

bang bang——

A mobile phone was thrown from the kitchen and landed in the back half of the corridor.