National destiny survival: I am weak and rely on luck to fly

It took Shen Nan more than half an hour to move all the supplies in the safe house into the supply storage room.

Then Shen Nan began to study the exclusive space for pets/magic plants. It was almost the same as the material storage room, but also different. The only difference was that one was for storing dead objects and the other was for storing living objects. The biggest difference was that pets/magic plants could enter and exit the space freely.

Seeing that the countdown was about to end, Fanfan had already entered its exclusive space. Shen Nan urged the little fur ball, who was still running wild in the yard and chasing a butterfly, "Little fur ball, come back soon, or we will all leave and you will be left alone."

When the little fur ball heard Shen Nan's call, it gave up the butterfly in its claws and ran towards Shen Nan. When it was less than 3 meters away from Shen Nan, it disappeared on the spot with a "whoosh".

Shen Nan felt relieved when he saw the exclusive space next to the backpack, with an icon of green vines and an icon of a little fox.

[Countdown: 3, 2, 1]

After the familiar feeling of dizziness, Shen Nan opened his eyes and saw a dirty, messy and smelly dilapidated little room.

Only a few rays of sunlight shone through the torn curtains in the room, allowing Shen Nan to see the entire interior clearly.

It was a single apartment of less than 50 square meters, with one bedroom, one bathroom and one living room. The room was turned upside down and the living room was covered with black and red bloodstains. Fortunately, Shen Nan was the only one in the entire apartment, and there were no corpses or indigenous people.

Shen Nan came to the window and looked out through the torn curtains.

The apartment seemed to be located in a small alley. By looking at the floors opposite, Shen Nan roughly guessed that the room he was staying in should be on the fifth floor.

The surroundings were very quiet. Shen Nan did not see any humans, but there were some... zombies wandering around here and there downstairs of the apartment building?

Not quite sure, Shen Nan squinted his eyes and looked carefully.

These humanoid creatures wandered around aimlessly, their steps staggering and their skin covered with veins and cracks.

Their faces were distorted, their expressions were stiff, there was dried blood at the corners of their mouths, and their teeth were sharp and jagged, as if they were born to tear flesh.

The fingers were curved into claws, the nails sharp, ready to tear through anything that stood in their way.

Their clothes were tattered and stained with dirt and blood, and as they moved, one could occasionally see rotting muscles and exposed bones beneath the skin.

"vomit--"

"Ahem, ugh—"

(Oh my god... ugh...)

(This visual impact... Ugh... is even worse than in the movie... Ugh...)

(I can’t stand it. I’m eating my favorite roasted pig’s trotter! Ugh…)

(Hiss… Fortunately I haven’t eaten today, so I have nothing to vomit, ugh…)

Along with Shen Nan, the crowd in the live broadcast room also vomited.

As if they heard Shen Nan's cough, the zombies wandering downstairs stopped instantly and looked in the direction of Shen Nan.

Their actions frightened Shen Nan so much that he immediately covered his mouth and hid behind the curtains.

After several minutes, Shen Nan opened a gap on the other side of the window to check the zombies outside.

Shen Nan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw that the zombies were wandering around again.

"Ding ding ding" is the private chat sound behind the light curtain. (System prompts and announcements are all in the survivor's mind and cannot be heard by the outside world.)

Shen Nan opened the private chat.

[Ren Linhe: Nan Nan, use the team card.]

Shen Nan only remembered it when he saw Ren Linhe’s private message.

Oh, yes, I almost forgot. I had been thinking about forming a team for so long, but I actually forgot such an important thing.

[Friend Nan: Yes.]

Shen Nan took out the team card he had prepared in advance from his backpack.

[Team Card: You can select any survivor to be your teammate. All survivors who use the team card to form a team will have their luck increased by 5. The maximum number of people in a team is 5.

Note: If the members of a team participate in a secret realm or event dungeon together, the rewards obtained will be based on the number of members in the team, and each member will open the box individually. After forming a team, the difficulty of the dungeon will also increase with the number of members in the team. 】

Select Use.

[System prompt: Please click on the survivor's nickname in the friend list to invite him to join the team. Once the other party agrees, the team is successfully formed.]

Shen Nan clicked on Ren Linhe's nickname, and sure enough, a prompt inviting him to join the team appeared.

[System prompt: The survivor 'Ren Linhe' has successfully joined the team. The team has been formed successfully. Now let's give the team a name~]

When the system prompted that the team was successfully formed, the team card in Shen Nan's hand also disappeared.

"Ah? This also needs a name?" Shen Nan was at a loss. It was over. He didn't know what to name it.

"Forget it, just ignore it for now."

Shen Nan clicked on the chat channel. In addition to the world channel, team channel and friends, there was an additional squad channel.

"Is there no regional channel?" But Shen Nan didn't have time to think about this question now, and checked the team channel.

There are only Shen Nan and Ren Linhe in the entire team channel, and the team is still in an unnamed status.

Finally, Shen Nan found the captain transfer prompt while pressing around. Without any hesitation, Shen Nan transferred the team captain to Ren Linhe.

'Drip drip'

[Ren Linhe: Find a safe place to hide. It’s a bit far. It will take me three hours to get here.]

"Huh? Uncle Ren, do you know where I am?"

Shen Nan secretly came to the window again.

[Friend Nan: Well, I’m in a bachelor apartment now. There’s no one in the house and it’s very safe, but there are a few zombies wandering downstairs. How did Uncle Ren know where I was?]

[Ren Linhe: Don't go out, close the doors and windows, and don't open the door no matter who calls you. Wait for me, okay? Click the nickname in the team channel to view the location of teammates.]

[Friend Nan: Yeah, I get it.]

Shen Nan opened the team channel and clicked on Ren Linhe's nickname.

738 km!

"so far……"

Just as Shen Nan was lamenting that the distance was too far, two more people joined the team, Shen Wansan and Xiao Feifei.

Shen Nan clicked on the nicknames one by one to check, one was 897 kilometers and the other was 1276 kilometers.

The key is that these two people are not in the same direction, and they are really one farther away than the other...

[It's Sister Fei: Honey, process more cold weapons in this copy. This Dreiser rifle is too slow to reload, so cold weapons are needed. I just killed a dozen zombies and my knife has become blunt. I don't know if the zombies have evolved or their bones are too hard.]

Shen Wansan: Yes, yes, yes, @Nan, do you still have the Seven Star Swords? I need them urgently, I want 10 of them first.

〔It's your sister Fei: @Nan's friend, baby, I want one too～〕

"Are these two so fierce..."

Fortunately, Shen Nan's supplies were stored neatly, and he correctly found the locker where the Seven-Star Knife was stored among many lockers.

Shen Nan traded 10 Seven-Star Knives to Shen Wansan and Xiao Feifei respectively, and there were more than 30 left. He hoped that the two could cut slower. They had not found a safe base yet, and the processing tables were still in the material storage room.