C292 He Was Walking on the Bridge and the Mutant Zombie Suddenly Attacked Him!(2)
Glancing at the several thousand cement bricks in his virtual backpack, Tang Bing mused that perhaps he could traverse the rooftops of skyscrapers, deftly avoiding zombies below. If he had enough blocks, could he construct a safer structure, suspended in the air, out of reach from ordinary zombies? Something akin to a treehouse?
No, even treehouses need support