My apocalyptic heroine has come true

Following the mist flowing on the ground upwards, Fang Ming saw a pair of crimson eyes behind the dark crack of the door.

Chapter 17 Big Xu

"squeak--!!"

The shrill scream startled Fang Ming.

The half-eaten apple in his hand fell onto the bed.

On the phone, a... or rather a gray-black mouse appeared in Fang Ming's sight.

The mouse was estimated to be about one meter long, with a smooth body without any hair. Its tail was made up of segments that looked like they were made with human fingers. The wrinkled skin on its back was covered with a thick stratum corneum and white pus.

Even through the screen, Fang Ming seemed to be able to smell a foul odor.

This is……

A strange monster hiding in the darkness of the night?

The gray mouse poked its head in, sticky saliva dripping down its huge incisors. After smelling the aroma of food in the shelter, it rushed in like crazy.

However, when the blood-red vertical pupils saw the blue light in the center of the shelter, they obviously shrank back.

A "whoosh" sound.

A glass arrow pierced the mouse's eye with pinpoint accuracy.

The retreating gray rat was instantly enraged. It opened its large yellow incisors, revealing the sharp mouthparts in its throat, and was about to pounce on Xia Xiaochi.

The function of the dispersal lamp is to disperse. The unique energy it emits can scare the mutant creatures that approach.

However, this feeling of fear can easily be masked by anger.

The gray rat, which was already easily controlled by desire, was now even more desperate. Its sharp forelimbs scratched the wall of the shelter, making a sharp and piercing sound and leaving deep scratches on the rusty wall.

The 10cm gap in the door that Fang Ming opened was a bit narrow for the mouse, and it took a lot of effort to squeeze only half of its head in.

The eye pierced by the glass arrow was still dripping blood, and the gray rat's blood was a strange mixture of red and green.

The smell of blood and complex pheromones filled the night, quickly awakening other species lurking in the darkness.

Fang Ming dragged the camera, and with the dim light emanating from the shelter's entrance, he seemed to see countless pairs of eyes staring at him in the darkness.

"Brother System!"

Xia Xiaochi raised the longbow in his hand again.

The material of the weapon in her hand was too poor. After all, it was something picked up from the garbage dump. The wood and plastic fibers could not exert any power at all, and the glass-headed arrows were not sharp enough. When put together, they could only pierce the most vulnerable eyeballs of the gray rat.

To be honest, Xia Xiaochi did not have the confidence to kill a gray rat with his current strength.

The girl's clear cry brought Fang Ming back to his senses.

The girl in the picture shouted loudly:

"Open the door!"

"……what?"

Fang Ming opened his eyes wide.

He glanced at the time on the bedside clock [7:59]

Fang Ming did not hesitate, but chose to believe Xia Xiaochi.

He opened the door of the shelter.

In an instant, the mutant species blocking the door swarmed inside.

At this moment, Xia Xiaochi shouted: "Close the door quickly!"

"boom!"

The invisible door of the shelter closed at the fastest speed. The less than one second it took made it impossible for the low-level mutant species to react.

The gray rat, which was blind in one eye, had its head caught in the shelter door.

No matter how hard it struggled, it couldn't move the closing metal door.

The overall material of this shelter is much higher than the level of these mutant species.

Accompanied by a series of crisp sounds of bones breaking.

The door of the shelter slowly closed.

The invisible door fits perfectly and disappears into the wall.

"Gulu..."

The sound of a series of balls rolling down echoed in this 3m x 3m space.

The gray squirrel's head rolled on the ground and landed at Xia Xiaochi's feet.

Fang Mingguang felt his scalp tingle just looking at the bloody head. What's more, there were actually three heads in this small space.

Xia Xiaochi was not afraid at all.

She squatted down, drew the dagger from her waist, and then skillfully stabbed it into the gray rat's eyebrows, as if to finish it off.

【8: 00】

The sky outside the shelter suddenly lit up.

The darkness faded, and the dispersing white mist was like thin clouds in the morning light.

The game screen on Fang Ming's phone became clearer and clearer.

The endless darkness disappeared.

Those mutant species lurking in the darkness disappeared along with the darkness, as if they had never existed.

Fang Ming saw three headless monster corpses.

They lay crookedly outside the shelter door.

"Although it's a low-level mutant species, if you're lucky, it might drop energy crystals."

Xia Xiaochi dragged the three big heads out.

Because he didn't want the blood and internal organs to contaminate the shelter, Xia Xiaochi put the three gray rat corpses, which were as big as wolfhounds, into a metal bucket.

There were four small wheels installed under the iron barrel. The small wheels were turning rumblingly and were dragged by Xia Xiaochi to a place several hundred meters away.

Looking at the busy thin figure in the picture.

Fang Ming was a little absent-minded.

This little heroine actually lied to him.

Safety?

Where is safe!

She actually used her own safety as bait.

The so-called use of waste materials to make weapons is nothing more than a feint to provoke monsters.

What Xia Xiaochi truly regarded as a weapon was actually the door of the shelter.

If Fang Ming's door was not as strong as she thought, would Fang Ming have started to watch the BE plot just now?

However, after these few days of contact, Fang Ming knew that Xia Xiaochi was not stupid.

If she hadn't been so sure of the metal door of the shelter, she wouldn't have resorted to such extreme measures.

"You trust me so much... If I were any slower, you'd be gone."

Fang Ming, sitting on the hospital bed, let out a long sigh.

Looking at his hands that were oozing with cold sweat, Fang Ming couldn't help but think.

If Xia Xiaochi knew that she had just entrusted her life to such a pair of trembling hands, she would probably be shocked.

This first collaboration between the two of them actually made Fang Ming have higher requirements for his body.

I have to hurry up and do rehabilitation training.

He is obviously also a cripple.

Xia Xiaochi is a lame man who can jump, kill monsters, and even shoot arrows accurately.

Fang Ming had to admire that Xia Xiaochi had a talent for combat.

And she's smart.

Perhaps, in the future, arming the little heroine will be more profitable than arming the shelter?

"Fang Ming, the doctor from the rehabilitation center is here to pick you up. How's everything going over there?"

Just as Fang Ming was marveling at the little heroine's series of actions.

At the door of the ward, the gentle voice of nurse Li Tao interrupted his thoughts.

Fang Ming came to his senses, picked up the apple core on the bed and threw it into the trash can.

"Let's go, just go."

Fang Ming didn't have much to pack, and the nurse had already changed his clothes.

Supporting himself with his arms, Fang Ming used all the strength in his body to move himself to the wheelchair.

Li Tao at the door saw this and was about to run over to help, but saw that Fang Ming had already sat down steadily.

Rehabilitation center...he's only been there for one day.

Such remarkable results were achieved in just one day.

Should we admire the patient's youth and quick recovery ability... or should we admire his willpower?

Generally speaking, normal patients have a long way to go just to overcome psychological barriers.

However, this patient, who had been bedridden for more than half a year, had no difficulty in this regard at all.

Chapter 18 Shelter Upgrade