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

The inventory of various formation stones is sufficient, so Xin'er asked Xiao You to put these products on the supermarket replenishment counter.

There is little traffic in the supermarket now, and the news of new products on the shelves has not caused a big sensation for the time being.

He led the mutated beasts to clean up Haci Island and put them into space slowly.

Mutated beasts are better able to withstand high temperatures than human superpowers, but if they stay outside for a long time, they will still easily collapse from the heat.

When the mutant beasts were resting, Xin'er searched the surroundings, wandered around, found a suitable place for the mutant beasts to experience, and then released them.

Three days passed by in the blink of an eye, and Xin'er felt that it was almost done, so she went to Paradise Island.

Carl and the others sent her a message when they arrived on the island, and they should have sorted things out by now.

Paradise Island is shaped like a gourd as a whole, also like two connected circles, one large and one small.

There are many buildings on Xiaoyuan, including single-family villas of various styles. The main building is a black and red castle, Gothic style, mysterious and dark.

There used to be a dense forest on the big circle, but now all the leaves have fallen off, leaving only dark dead tree trunks.

Coupled with the main building in front, if there are a few crows, it will definitely have a different atmosphere.

Moon and cloudy sky, old castle, crow standing on dead tree trunks and gallows...

Xin'er fell in love with this place at first sight. She liked all kinds of beautiful houses. In the past, when she saw anything she liked on Guyun Star, she would move into space.

The soul power searched for Zhanyi's people. Some of them were cleaning up in various houses, and some were cleaning up zombies and zombie beasts in the forest.

There were quite a lot of people on this island before the apocalypse, and there were a lot of zombies.

Xin'er searched for Carl's location, preparing to find him first, when suddenly a particularly strong wave of supernatural power attracted her attention.

At least level 6!

Promotion so quickly? If it hadn't been for this promotion, wouldn't it be possible to break through to level seven if you wait a little longer?

The value is doubled.

Unexpectedly, there would be such a surprise on this island, so Xin'er teleported in that direction with great interest.

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On the other side of the forest, Gavin followed Carl and persuaded stubbornly: "Boss, you go back first and leave this place to me."

Ever since he entered this forest, Gavin had felt something wrong. Carl was so annoyed by him that he held his forehead helplessly.

"Is this the place you predicted is here?"

Gavin said that the scene where he was having his heart ripped out by Sister Xin was surrounded by dead tree trunks without leaves. Obviously, this place fits the scene very well.

Gavin pursed his lips, "Yes, exactly the same."

He raised his eyes with worry and his voice was a little excited.

"I don't want to believe it either, but all my other predictions have come true! I can't let you gamble!"

"But Sister Xin isn't here, is she? It's not the time to dig now. At least let me finish the work here."

Carl calmly told Gavin,

"This place is currently the most suitable for Sister Xin's requirements. The premise is that all the dirty things on the island are cleaned up."

Gavin didn't understand, "Without you, we can still clean up and work for Sister Xin. Why do you have to stay here!"

He nodded, "Yes, Sister Xin is not here now, but you don't know her abilities. If she wants to come, she may appear in front of us at any time."

"Boss! Sister Xin seems to be here!"

Behind them, the Falcon suddenly shouted, completely interrupting the conversation between the two.

They looked at each other and made a move almost at the same time.

Carl raised his feet and wanted to walk in the direction of the Falcon.

Gavin stepped forward and blocked his way, "You can't go!"

This time his tone was particularly firm.

Carl's deep green eyes were calm and calm as he stood in front of Gavin, but his cold voice carried a bit of undeniable intimidation.

"Ler me get through."

Gavin stared hard, his eyes glowing red, and his tone was pleading,

"Boss..."

"Let me go, can you please not see her first? If you want to see her, don't stay here, even if you go back to the villa area in front."

During the stalemate between the two, Saker trotted over and said in a somewhat excited tone, "Boss!"

As soon as he finished shouting, he realized that something was wrong with the two of them. He walked over cautiously, confused.

"What's wrong? What happened?"

Carl looked sideways at the Falcon, "Where is Sister Xin?"

"I just checked the surroundings and noticed a very special energy fluctuation suddenly appeared in the southeast direction. This kind of fluctuation is different from us superpowers. I have only sensed it in Sister Xin."

"But it only moved away in an instant. It is probably beyond the range that I can sense."

Saker Falcon is a level four spiritual power user. He has said many times before that the energy fluctuations in Sister Xin's body are different from everyone else's.

He is not a person with spiritual powers, so everyone can't quite understand what he means.

Since he said this, it is basically certain that Sister Xin is here.

After Falcon finished speaking, he clearly felt a dangerous aura about Gavin, and asked Carl uncertainly,

"Boss, why don't you call Sister Xin and ask?"

"I'll fight." Gavin raised his wrist and started operating the communicator.

He turned on the sound playback, and soon the three of them heard Xin'er's familiar voice,

"Is something wrong?"

Gavin: "Sister Xin, have you arrived at Paradise Island?"

"Ah."

Gavin: "Where are you? Let's go find you?"

"There is a zombie here that has risen to level 7. If you are interested, you can come and have a look. I will give you the location."

Their communicators can send positioning and navigation to each other. Xin'er knew that Gavin liked to study these things, so as a half-comrade, he sent an invitation.

Even if the zombies outside are upgraded this time, they are generally at level three or four, with occasionally a powerful level 5.

This kind of level 6 is about to reach level 7, but it is very rare.

After Xin'er finished speaking, she hung up the phone, and the three of them looked at each other in shock.

Did they hear it correctly? Level seven?

Gavin was about to say that he could just go over, but Carl had already beaten him to it.

"go together."

Unable to resist, Gavin could only follow him, but he quietly sent a message to the rest of the team, asking them to come together.

If...if there is anything, at least everyone is here.

The 11 people from Carl's fixed team arrived at almost the same time and saw Sister Xin, dressed in a black leather jacket and leather trousers, standing on a dead branch as if she weighed nothing.

You must know that these trees have long since died, and coupled with the high temperature, the branches are brittle and can be broken at a touch.

She was condescending, staring down with interest at a zombie that looked like a woman.

The zombies were spinning back and forth in one place, as if they were trapped by something invisible.

"Sister Xin." Everyone nodded respectfully and greeted Xin'er.

Xin'er was flying like a butterfly, falling lightly from above in front of everyone,

"The level 6 zombie is being upgraded. Its abilities are very interesting. You can take a look."

As she spoke, she raised her hand slightly, and the zombie found a way out. In just a blink of an eye, the zombie disappeared in front of everyone.

The people of Zhanyi, with many years of combat intuition, made them wary and alert, and they quickly entered a state of preparation for war.

In addition to letting them experience this relatively rare superpower, Xin'er also wanted to train them. At this time, she stepped aside and crossed her chest with her hands, watching them with interest.