William Jones
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In the chat channel, there were still some people talking tough to Alex. Number 10000: "10086, you better wait for me!!" Number 10010: "Once I recover from this cold, I'll definitely break your bones, 10086!!" Alex, focused on organizing the combat supplies in his backpack, lightly chuckled when he saw the tough talk in the chat channel. Number 10086: "Hmm, I'll be waiting (smiling emoji)." After sending the message, Alex closed the chat channel and paid it no more mind. "Bottles of…-
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"Alex, how did you manage to get cotton?!" Alex chuckled, "Of course, I exchanged it on the trading platform. Dr. Mia, if you want to finish making the quilt quickly, help me sew the fabric together. I'm not used to using embroidery needles." Mia nodded eagerly. "Hehe, I'm good at this," she said. With needle and thread and fabric in hand, Mia quickly made several quilt covers. This level of difficulty in the work was nothing for her, coming from a medical background. Soon, Alex and Mia…
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After hearing Mia's confession, Alex, who encountered a sudden zombie, didn't feel scared, but he was breaking out in a cold sweat. Thinking about the arrow that narrowly missed him just now, he muttered to himself, "Close call, almost didn't get to enjoy life before dying, and to die mistakenly killed by a teammate..." "Alright, I'm fine. Let's keep going. The shelter we picked out earlier is almost there." At that moment, there was commotion on the outskirts of the villa area. "Damn it!…
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Mia responded with an "oh" before explaining, "Hmph, I'm healthy and not afraid of catching a cold! I'm just worried that if the main output force of our team, you, catches a cold, then I'll be the only one left worrying on the sidelines, waiting to be wiped out by the zombies." Alex felt a slight warmth in his heart upon hearing Mia's caring words. But Mia's words also made him chuckle at her hidden meaning. Teasingly, he said, "It's okay. Dr. Mia, you're the team's nursemaid. Just give me a few…
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Mia, after hearing these words, immediately pictured the scene of a never-ending horde of zombies stretching as far as the eye could see. In an instant, her delicate face turned pale. Even though it was just her imagination, she couldn't help feeling terrified for a while. She couldn't help but think that Alex was very insightful. She wasn't a stupid woman. Although she might be a bit timid compared to Alex, she was still very practical. Thinking about it, Mia suddenly felt that following…
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Following Alex along this road, Mia was on edge the whole time. She even thought that it might have been safer to stay in the small supermarket they were in before. But Alex didn't think so. He whispered, "Quiet down. There's probably more than just those three zombies in this building. Keep your voice down!" Even with suppressors attached, there were still subtle gunshots echoing through the eerily silent corridors. In this dead silent hallway, those sounds stood out starkly. Actually,…
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Then, a sharp pain shot through his left shoulder. "Ahhh!! It hurts so much!" He grimaced in pain, clutching his left arm with his right hand. Alex's face was icy, holding a gun at the office door, the barrel emitting a faint heat. "Dare to touch my people?!" Alex's voice was low as he fired another shot, hitting the man's left thigh. Tears streamed down the man's face from the pain, unsure which wound to cover, he could only plead on the ground. "Dad, I was wrong! I was wrong! I…
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Alex chuckled and took out a bottle of mineral water with added glucose to feed Mia, saying, "Mia, when I'm not around, you better behave yourself. If you attract zombies and they end up eating you, don't blame me." After drinking the water, Mia sneered. "Hehe, even if I die, I won't let you off." Alex shrugged. "It doesn't matter, I specialize in subduing female ghosts." After feeding Mia the water, Alex ate his breakfast while, as usual, opening his email to see what supplies the system…
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After leveling up, he clearly felt that his speed and reflexes were much faster than before. Even the pistol in his hand seemed to become lighter. In the later stages of leveling up, grappling with zombies wasn't very difficult. Even tearing them apart by hand wasn't impossible. But these things, at this stage, Alex didn't want to dwell on. He'd take it one step at a time. He climbed down from the rooftop and returned to the second-floor residence. Just as he entered the office, he saw…
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As Alex browsed through the chat history, his eyes suddenly narrowed, locking onto a particular message. Number 72727: "Selling a P92 pistol, anyone interested, PM with your offer!" This message sparked a series of discussions. Number 23452: "Damn, some people already got a pistol the next day, while I'm stuck here with just a damn razor." Number 23345: "So jealous!" ... Alex immediately sent a private message to the player. "Hey, is the item still available? What are your conditions?"…
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