The end of the world: With unlimited supplies, I can fly

After breaking open the door destructively again, Li Xin'er directly asked Cassis to park the car in the open space in front of the office building.

As soon as the group got off the bus, there was a man in blue overalls upstairs, waving to them downstairs and shouting:

"There are living people here! Help us!"

Immediately afterwards, many people appeared, both men and women. They were anxious and excited, calling for help downstairs at the top of their lungs.

"Are you official?"

"Come and save us! There are man-eating monsters in our building!"

"I've finally waited for you... Wuwu... I thought I was going to die..."

Li Xin'er and others looked up and saw that both buildings were six-story buildings. It was visually estimated that there were more than a dozen people wearing the same work clothes on the top floors of the two buildings.

With just a faint glance, Li Xin'er withdrew his gaze coldly, as if he hadn't seen it.

Everyone in Zhanyi subconsciously carefully peeked at Li Xin'er's expression.

Seeing that she had no intention of saving anyone, everyone secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Sure enough, I believe Sister Xin is not wrong.

Those people shouted so loudly that the zombies in the building were ready to move and banged on their locked door.

Then those people were frightened... and screamed louder.

Downstairs, from the factory area behind, there are also zombies coming from behind, and there are quite a lot of them.

Li Xin'er was thinking about level 1 zombies and ordered:

"Wait for me here for a few minutes."

Everyone nodded, "Okay."

Carl took the initiative and asked, "Do you want me to accompany you?"

Seeing how Li Xin'er was so intent on getting into the zombie pile, Carl guessed that she was going for the crystal core.

Thinking about her mysophobia, which was worse than his own, Carl couldn't help but asked.

Just as Li Xin'er was about to shake her head, she suddenly remembered the job of picking up crystal nuclei and immediately agreed.

"Okay, you come with me."

Just like that, Carl and Li Xiner walked towards the factory area, while the others stayed in place to clean up the zombies.

There were people upstairs, and several of them had a tacit understanding not to let the mutant beast get out of the car, and even more tacitly not to use thermal weapons.

Slowly using the blade, he harvested the zombie heads near the vehicle without any intention of cleaning up the area.

The people upstairs didn't know the truth. They only saw them killing zombies. They were all full of expectations and stopped shouting for help. Some were still in the mood to 'guide' the people of Zhanyi in their work.

"You use guns! How long will this kill last? We are all going to starve to death!"

When they saw the gun, they subconsciously thought that the people in Zhanyi were members of the Flower Planting Country's military, and it seemed that it was their duty to save them.

Everyone spoke as a matter of course.

"Can someone please go into the building first to clean it up! Our door can't hold it any longer!"

"Yes, there are a lot of people in the building. Why do you have so many people here?"

"Hurry up and call the troops. There are more than a dozen of you, including a girl. Are you here for a vacation or to save people?"

"When I get out, I will report you and expose you on DouLe."

The people in Zhanyi downstairs were almost amused, Vulture muttered naively:

"Do you think they have gone crazy in detention?"

Otherwise, why would they not be clear-headed, unable to see the reality clearly, and say crazy things?

The golden eagle, which wielded a machete and chopped off half of the zombie's head, shrugged.

"Who knows."

Pigeon, who was standing behind them watching the show, answered seriously:

"Also, I have been trapped inside and haven't received any news from the outside world. I don't know what the situation is now."

Said, with a mocking smile,

"All in all, it's great to be protected by the Flower Country."

The vulture nodded in agreement,

"That's right. Compared to countries like ours, where bombardments and wars happen every day, and children know how to shoot, people in flower-growing countries are indeed happy."

He said with a regretful sigh,

"Before the end, what I envy the most are the people of the flower-growing country. I always dream about how great it would be if I could live peacefully in the flower-growing country for the rest of my life."

When Ali heard this, his eyelashes trembled slightly, his lips tightened, and he worked even harder to kill zombies.

He knew that the Legion sent him to the Flower Country because he felt that the Flower Country was a very safe place and a place that everyone in the Legion had longed for.

The hornbill next to him kicked away the zombie that was approaching, stepped forward and stabbed a dagger into the zombie's head.

"Haha, Vulture, your dream has come true now."

The vulture curled its lips,

"The situation now is not as good as before."

The others were silent and did not answer any more words. Who said it was not the case? After finally entering the flower-growing country, who would have thought that the end would come...

Unlucky enough indeed.

I don’t know what’s going on with the rest of the legion, let alone their own country...

The field was quiet for a while, except for the sound of the blade inserting into the zombie's body and the zombie falling to the ground.

But the silence didn't last long, and it started again upstairs.

Gavin was sitting in the car, his legs dangling in front of the car door, and the scalpel in his hand was left behind after he played with it.

He raised his head and glanced upstairs, his eyes darkened,

"I want to take a needle and sew their mouths shut."

Crane looked at Gray Que, who had revealed his true colors as soon as he left Sister Xin, and couldn't help but remind him,

"Sister Xin will be back soon."

The scalpel in Gavin's hand was thrown out like a dart, and it went straight into the head of a zombie in front of him. He glanced at the cassowary without interest.

"I know."

So he just said it but didn't take any real action.

Before, others were already upstairs...

Gavin jumped out of the car as he spoke, walked slowly to the fallen zombie, pulled out the scalpel, and wiped it carefully with a white handkerchief.

The vulture looked disgusted and couldn't help but jokingly asked:

"Hui Que, your knife won't be used for our surgery next time, right?"

Gavin raised his head to face him, showing a meaningful smile, and looked at the arm where the vulture hung, as if his eyes were appraising.

"You try to get hurt again next time, and you'll know."

The vulture rarely reacted quickly this time.

"You curse me!"

A few people were noisy and laughing happily, not paying attention to the people shouting upstairs at all.

On the other side, when Li Xin'er and Carl arrived at the factory area, they found a factory building that was locked with chains from outside the gate, and the level 1 zombie Li Xin'er was looking for was inside.

With the soul power she diffused, she could clearly see the situation inside the factory.

The mutilated corpses all over the ground, the blood splattered on the floor, walls, and ceiling all showed what kind of hell this place had experienced.

In addition to one level 1 zombie, there were more than a hundred ordinary zombies, plus the unsound corpses on the ground. There were at least two to three hundred people imprisoned in this factory before.

Of course, zombies will not eat zombies.

It takes a certain amount of time for a person who is bitten to transform into a zombie.

Unless you are constantly being bitten by zombies during this period, you will not even have a chance to transform into zombies, and you will die without a complete corpse.

Apparently, the culprit was the large chain locking the door.

When Carl saw Li Xin'er stopping in front of the door, he asked:

"Want to go in?"

Li Xin'er shook her head. She originally planned to do that, but now she doesn't want to.

The spread soul power clearly saw what happened before, including what the survivors upstairs said.

She suddenly didn't want to take advantage of them.

"Lead the zombies to the front."

Carl looked a little confused, but he didn't ask any more questions.

"Okay, I'll come."

As he spoke, he stepped forward and cut off the iron chain with the scimitar he carried.

'crash la la'

The chain fell to the ground, the door opened, and the zombies in the factory swarmed towards the door in an instant.

Li Xin'er and Carl calmly turned around and returned the way they came.