After I traveled through the book, I gained a humanoid pendant

Chapter 138

Ni Yangzhou was very busy the whole morning. He stood there stupidly for a while but still couldn't figure out what was wrong.

The midday sun shone on his body. It was early summer and Ni Yangzhou broke out in a thin layer of sweat. He began to feel uncomfortable.

"Third brother, it's over. I'm not going to die suddenly again. Why do I feel uncomfortable everywhere?"

103 seemed to be busy with something, and after a few seconds he replied:

[No, host, you must be hungry. ]

Ni Yangzhou heaved a sigh of relief when he heard this, and laughed at himself for being so busy that he lost his mind. He turned around and looked around, and found a small restaurant. He went in and ordered a roujiamo and some cold dishes.

The freshly baked white steamed bun was crispy and had a golden crunch on the surface. The meat inside was generous, fragrant, soft and rotten. A thick layer of soup soaked half of the bun. It was fragrant but not greasy when you took a bite. Ni Yangzhou took a few bites at a time and ate three in a row before patting his stomach in satisfaction.

It feels like I'm finally alive.

The original owner was thin, and looked much thinner than Ni Yangzhou, who often played basketball in the real world. Ni Yangzhou felt the fullness in his stomach while eating, and found that his appetite was not as big as before.

Why do I always think of myself in my previous world?

The first world is in an earlier era, the second world is a fictional history, and the third world is so similar to your real society, so it keeps bringing back your memories?

Time was tight and it was not the time to be sad. Ni Yangzhou took a bite of the cold dishes, borrowed a piece of paper from the boss, picked up the black pen used for taking orders, and made a shopping list on the white paper.

Food and water, daily necessities, seeds and energy are all available.

Ni Yangzhou thought about it, then quickly added a few more items. He was reluctant to leave, so he asked the boss to pack ten more roujiamo for him before getting in the car.

Next, you need to find some weapons for self-defense.

I can't get a gun for the time being, and even if I could, I wouldn't be able to use it. I don't have enough money, so I have to put aside the things I can't buy for the time being. I plan to wait until the outbreak, when most people haven't reacted yet and there is a short period of chaos, and then go and look for them.

Maybe he can't seize too many opportunities, but no matter what it is, he has to use it with his life. Given his current financial and health conditions, Ni Yangzhou has to use it with care.

After much deliberation, Ni Yangzhou went to a labor protection store and a fire equipment store and bought some long-handled shovels, sickles and hatchets, plastic hoses, hydraulic shears, fire suits and fire extinguishers, fire blankets, life blankets, and life ropes.

An inch longer, an inch stronger. For someone like me who has no basic martial arts skills, it is safer to attack from a longer distance.

Following the navigation map along the way to the pharmacy, Ni Yangzhou bought some basic medicines in several pharmacies, especially those related to trauma and infection, including external anti-inflammatory drugs and gauze and other first aid supplies.

There was a small camping-themed shopping mall nearby. Ni Yangzhou went in happily but came out with a gloomy face. The exquisite camping-style items were not suitable for him, and the prices were too high for him, a "ten thousand yuan household", to afford.

Ni Yangzhou spent the entire afternoon running around, loading cart after cart. Half of the small yard was filled with the spoils of his hard work, but they were not stacked up, so the piles were in a mess, taking up a lot of arable land.

There really isn't enough time.

Finally, Ni Yangzhou went to an Internet cafe. With his newly bought mobile hard drive, Ni Yangzhou began to surf the Internet, hanging out on various doomsday survival forums and websites. He downloaded all the electronic knowledge summarized by netizens into his hard drive, and found a lot of very pertinent suggestions.

Before leaving, Ni Yangzhou registered several new accounts and posted messages on major websites saying that the world was about to end. Without saying much, he simply called on everyone to stock up more food and go out less.

Just as he was about to get off the plane, Ni Yangzhou put on his hat and walked out when a network administrator suddenly bumped into him, holding a tray with several servings of fried rice on it.

"Hey--"

The young network administrator stumbled and took a few steps back, barely managing to steady the food tray in his hand. The large glass bottle filled with tea behind him was shaken by the impact, but luckily he drank more than half of it, otherwise it would have fallen to the ground.

The evil network administrator complained first: "How did you leave?"

Ni Yangzhou looked up and saw that the network administrator had red eyes, sweat on his temples, and blue veins bulging faintly on his neck.

Ni Yangzhou took a step back unconsciously, and without intending to get entangled, he simply moved his body to the side and made way.

"Third brother, do you know what caused the apocalypse? Radiation? Natural disaster? Virus?"

You will find out soon.

Ni Yangzhou had no intention of asking the other party to answer, he just wanted to talk to someone to relieve the pressure.

Every time he entered a new world, he would communicate more with his third brother.

The network administrator stood up straight with the help of the gaming chair, glanced at Ni Yangzhou angrily, and walked in panting.

Ni Yangzhou looked inside in the direction he was looking at. The moment the door of the box opened, he saw a group of teenagers inside who were spending the night playing games.

Ni Yangzhou lowered his head, stepped around the spilled tea, walked out the door, and directly called the police and the district management. After reporting the case, he asked them to send police as soon as possible.

It's safer to be scolded and sent home than to stay in this Internet cafe.

Last stop, the library.

Ni Yangzhou was very glad that he always carried his ID card with him and got the borrowing certificate on time. He compared it with several important books summarized by netizens on his mobile phone and climbed up the bookshelf one by one to find the corresponding versions.

What is still missing is a copy of the "Barefoot Doctor's Manual".

Ni Yangzhou walked inside following the flickering lights and finally found the book in a corner of the last row of bookshelves.

When I went to the main entrance of the library to register for borrowing books, the light behind me went out for a second and then lit up again.

Ni Yangzhou looked at the empty high-ceilinged hall with no one in it and felt a little cold.

Go back quickly.

Ni Yangzhou quickly completed the registration using the self-service machine, trotted out of the library, and finally called the car rental company, parked the car in front of the company, and took a taxi home.

Along the way, the taxi driver kept coughing without stopping. He used the chrysanthemum tea in the cup to moisten his throat several times, but it didn't work.

Ni Yangzhou listened to the driver complaining to someone on the phone: "What a lousy weather, it's so hot, I'll take a break after this order."

A message popped up over there, indicating that the light had turned green, but the driver was still about to reach out to touch his phone. Ni Yangzhou said, "Brother, the light is green."

The driver snorted, impatiently: "At this time, no one is checking, and there are no cameras."

Ni Yangzhou stopped talking and returned to his low-rent housing safely.

He did not choose to move. First, the location where the original owner rented the house was some distance away from the city center and relatively remote, but it was not completely detached from the land. It only took half an hour to drive to the nearby rural areas, and there were also some factories not very far away.

Secondly, Ni Yangzhou was not sure if there were any other people around the original owner or if there were any plots he needed to come into contact with, so he had to take the risk and wait a little longer.

Ni Yangzhou checked the situation going up and down the stairs during the day. There were not many people and the population was not too dense. There was just a small barbecue stall opposite the shop downstairs, which was often open until midnight.

Today, too, when he returned to the building with his hat pressed down, two drunken men were fighting outside. A bald man had a head full of leeks, which looked quite funny. The stall owner was busy calling 110.

This summer, it seems that people have become much more irritable because of the sudden heat.

Going up to the fifth floor, Ni Yangzhou took out the key from his pocket, inserted it into the keyhole, and turned it slightly.

Suddenly, the hardships of the two worlds made him feel a sense of crisis, and a chill came from nowhere, making the hairs on his back stand on end.

Retreat!

Just as he took half a step back, the brown wooden door was forcefully pulled open by a huge force. Ni Yangzhou, who had already lost half of his body, was instantly pulled back into the dark room by a pair of hands.

The wooden door made a "bang" sound, and the thin wooden board closed tightly behind him, causing a slight tremor. Ni Yangzhou had just pulled out half of the long sword in his wrist.

The figure opposite me was chilly, and the unknown tone seemed to squeeze out a few words from his throat:

"caught you."