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  If the truck can start, it will be much easier for her to search for supplies in the future.

  She opened the car door and climbed in.

  There was a large water bottle on the passenger seat, but nothing else.

  Unscrewing the lid of the kettle, the strong smell of alcohol hit her nostrils.

  This driver was driving drunk and deserved to turn into a zombie.

  Screwing the lid back, she slid it into the space.

  There are still indigenous people on this island, commonly known as NPCs.

  According to Mechanical Sound, some NPCs can be traded.

  She watches apocalyptic novels, movies, and TV series. Cigarettes, alcohol, weapons, and gasoline are all valuable trading items.

  Although she doesn't drink it, she might be able to sell it for a good price.

  Nanxing continued to search, but there was nothing left on the surface, but the storage boxes had not been opened yet.

  There was cigarette ashes under the driver's seat. She might be able to find a cigarette.

  This truck has a total of three storage boxes, one on the roof, one in front of the passenger, and one in the middle for the driver and passenger.

  After opening all the storage boxes, Nan Xing found a pack and a half of unknown cigarettes, a men's watch, two pieces of high-calorie chocolate, and a box of seven condoms that had been removed.

  Nan Xing suddenly felt that the car was not clean.

  The watch was still good, so Nanxing put it on her hand. It was now 12:11 noon.

  She still has time.

  With the search complete, she next tried to start the truck.

  No success.

  Can't even hit.

  She don't know what's wrong, or maybe it's out of gas.

  Nanxing was going to go down and take a look. If it was out of gas, the car might still be usable.

  There was nothing she could do if there was still gas, she didn't know anything about cars, let alone repairing them.

  She glanced around cautiously. There were no zombies, except for the one on the tractor.

  Nanxing got out of the car and walked around to find the fuel tank. She opened it and took a look. There was still half a barrel.

  It seemed that the problem was with the vehicle itself, and she had no choice but to abandon the truck.

  Next, she have to find a handy weapon to enter the house, and then kill the zombies on the tractor.

  She looked around. If there were haystacks or farms, would there be steel forks used for farming?

  That thing suits her very well. It's not heavy, has good offensive power, and can attack zombies at a distance.

  After looking around, Nan Xing finally found something that looked like a steel fork in a haystack near the house.

  She quickly walked over and saw that it was indeed a steel fork. Nan Xing immediately put the knife into the space and replaced it with a steel fork.

  The steel fork is a bit rusty, but still sharp.

  Nan Xing decided to test the waters with the zombies in the tractor first. Just smash the window. Even if the zombies can be attacked, the zombies cannot attack her. She is really a little genius.

  Dragging heavy steps, Nan Xing slowly returned to the tractor and shook her aching arms. She was so tired.

  The amount of exercise today is really the highest ever.

  Nan Xing sighed, raised her fork, stood far away, and used all hee strength to break the glass.

  "Roar——"

  The zombie that smelled the food clawed at the opened hole and tried to get out. His skin and flesh were cut open by the glass but he couldn't feel any pain.

  Nan Xing quickly went up with a fork and stuck it in his head.

  It was easier than expected, but it didn't kill him in one go.

  Nanxing tried other places. After all, his skull was relatively hard.

  This time she tried starting from the neck, inserting it hard and rotating it hard.

  His head was actually taken off by her!

The body and head were separated, and the mouth of the fallen head was still opening and closing. Nan Xing quickly jumped away.

  It's time again for that stone to come into play.

  With a 'poof' sound, this zombie also went to meet his companions.

  Nanxing carried the steel fork onto the tractor. She wanted to develop the habit of the weapon never leaving her hand.

  There was nothing on the tractor. Half a pack of cigarettes was gone.

  But Nan Xing found a set of keys in the zombie's pocket, which should be the keys to the house.

  So far, she hasn't found a drop of water.

  Moreover, after consuming the compressed biscuits Nanxing ate just now, they were completely digested.

  Nan Xing sat in the car seat, panting. In her current state, she was not suitable to enter the house to search.

  Her hands and feet are sore and tired, and she's also thirsty and hungry.

  There should be a well or faucet on the farm.

  She had to find water.

  There should be no other zombies outside the farm house, and the big movement just now didn't attract them.

  Nan Xing rested in the car for a while, then got up and dragged her tired body towards the back of the farm house.

 She haven't searched for it since she arrived.

  She can clearly see the front of the house, but there is nothing there.

  As soon as she arrived at the back of the house, Nan Xing could clearly see that there was a faucet in the shade, which was also connected to the well.

  The most important thing is that Nanxing saw a row of fresh and tender tomato seedlings planted in wooden boxes. They had already produced fruits. The fruits were not many and not very ripe, but at least they were starting to turn red.

  Nanxing almost pounced on it, staring at the small tomato and swallowing her saliva.

  Carefully choosing the reddest one, Nanxing finished it in three mouthfuls without even washing it.

  There is no need to wash it, the water may not be as clean as it.

  Having solved her thirst problem, Nanxing turned to look at the well.

  She don't know if she don't look at it, but she's shocked when she look at it. Fortunately, she hasn't used it to washed.

  There was a zombie stuck in the well.

  This water is waste.

  Fortunately, there are tomatoes.

  Behind the house, besides tomatoes, there is also a box of plants that should be potatoes. She don't know if they are ripe or not.

  Nan Xing picked up the shovel next to her and pulled it twice. Fortunately, the potatoes were already ripe.

  She immediately took out all the potatoes, not many, eight in total, some big and some small, probably no more than two kilograms.

  When she dug underneath, Nanxing found that the bottom of the wooden box was rotten. No wonder the seedlings had not withered.

  The soil should not be polluted, otherwise these seedlings and fruits would not be so normal.

  The potatoes were put into the space. Nanxing didn't even let go of the potato leaves. She took out the things in the space and rearranged them before putting them in together.

  The space was only one cubic meter, and she needed a lot of resources to survive. She couldn't just waste the space.

  She didn't touch the tomato for the time being, cleaning out the zombies in the house. She might live here for a while and wait until it matures.

  She picked another tomato and ate it with a compressed biscuit. Nanxing had a little more than half of the 120g compressed biscuit left.

  She don't know what's going on inside the house, so be careful first.

  There are doors and windows on the back of the house. Nanxing is deciding whether to clean it all at once or rest in the truck overnight and wait until tomorrow.

  After sitting and resting for a while, Nan Xing decided to go all out.

  She is someone who has not exercised for a long time. She exercised so much today that her whole body will be sore tomorrow and her condition will be even worse.

  Nan Xing's eyes fell on the back door, and she heard quite a lot of noise inside just now.