Nirvana at the end of the world, hoard hundreds of millions of supplies and win

Liu Wan knew that her niece kept saying that there were a lot of supplies in space, enough for everyone to last a lifetime.

However, I am running around for supplies every day, and I am reluctant to throw away even a pack of toilet paper. The previous words were probably to comfort myself.

Nor did she dismantle it.

When cooking, I will save money, try to eat as little as possible, or let everyone eat 80% full.

This not only saves food, but also keeps teammates energetic, so they don't have to be lazy because they eat too much, leading to carelessness when fighting zombies.

No one has any objection to this.

We should be prepared for danger in times of peace. Only in this way can we survive better.

More than a dozen cars drove over slowly, just as the old people surrounded in the middle opened their mouths to scold them for being too slow.

The vehicle drove directly past the gas station, leaving behind the zombies who were killed.

Their eyes straightened.

what's the situation? The rescue team left directly?

Seeing that the vehicle was about to leave slowly, everyone was shocked and shouted regardless.

"Help, there is someone here, help..."

This is a service area and gas station on the highway. There are many vehicles. Nine out of ten of them are scrapped vehicles, and the rest are empty of people.

They either turned into zombies or were eaten by zombies.

Therefore, the heavy traffic here and the shouts of the gang attracted many zombies on the highway.

There were even some wandering not far away, and they were all slowly walking towards this side.

The convoy was tightly surrounded inside.

Zombies above level three are somewhat intelligent and can know how to avoid danger, so the zombies who come are all below level two.

They don't pose any huge danger to the convoy, but they are a bit annoying due to their large numbers.

A girl among the survivors held a stick in her hand. The other end of the stick was made of iron. She gasped and hit the zombie who was grabbing her on the head.

Immediately, the brains splattered everywhere, black blood burst out, the head was smashed, the gray eyes fell out of it, and rolled to the woman's feet.

She was so frightened that she almost became incontinent.

He glanced at his younger brother who was trembling with fear behind him, gritted his teeth but didn't take a step back.

He stepped on the eyeball with his foot, and a shattering sound came from under the sole of his foot.

After taking the first step, zombies don’t seem so scary anymore.

The people next to her were still shouting, and she turned pale and gasped: "Stop screaming, haven't you seen that there are more and more zombies?"

The few old men standing in the back yelled: "You monster, how can you speak here?"

"Yes, those rescue teams are not good people. If they dare not save us, then everyone will die together."

Seeing the attracted zombies surrounding all the vehicles, the pressure on my side was much lessened.

A few young men on the periphery, as well as people with special abilities, could alleviate some of the pressure.

Ye Qingcheng's voice was cold as he watched the road ahead being blocked by scrapped vehicles and a steady stream of zombies.

Pick up the walkie-talkie in your hand

"Everyone at Lieyan Base, go down and eliminate the zombies."

Wow, more than 30 people in total parked their cars and got out. Even ordinary people were wearing gloves and holding fire axes, and they were slashing at the zombies.

During the half month along the way, they saw a lot of zombies and developed a lot of blood and murderous intent. Plus they had supplies and food in hand, so they went crazy killing zombies.

An ordinary person can actually kill a level one zombie.

If you encounter mutated zombies and retreat quickly, it is important to focus on one thing to save your life.

This is the order issued by Ye Qingcheng, the leader of their Lieyan base. Kill if you can, and retreat if you can't.

More than 30 people appeared at the same time, and their long-term tacit understanding allowed them to instantly form a tacit understanding of five people as a team.

Each team has one of the weakest ordinary people, who follows behind and works as a logistics worker. With the knife raised and lowered, he quickly digs out a zombie crystal core every second.

He quickly put it into his backpack with a skillful technique, as if he had practiced it tens of thousands of times.

As soon as the people from Lieyan Base appeared, the situation reversed and they absolutely crushed the zombies.

The survivors were so stunned that they almost forgot what they were doing and were bitten on the neck by the zombies.

"what!"

A woman's scream brought them back to reality.

While breathing heavily, he widened his eyes and said in surprise: "It's the rescue team. The rescue team must be here."

"Wow, wow, great, we are finally saved."

The survivors standing on the edge struggling to support themselves were at the end of their rope and on the verge of collapse.

They really couldn't hold on any longer.

However, the few old people surrounded by him were dismissive.

An old lady about sixty years old snorted coldly: "Thanks to those calls I made just now? Otherwise, the people over there would have run away."

"Humph, I'm really holding you back and pushing you backwards."

The girl who was protecting her brother replied dissatisfiedly: "Maybe they didn't see us."

The old man suddenly became sarcastic: "Didn't you see? I think they don't want to save me, huh, wait until we get to the organization to see if I don't report them."

The girl was speechless, and she really didn't know what to say to those sarcastic old people who relied on their elders.

The key is that after the old lady said this, several other old people also thought it made sense.

While he was talking, all the zombies surrounding him had been attracted away, and the timid ones took the opportunity to hide in the small supermarket.

The girl looked at one of the men with supernatural powers: "Uncle, should we go over and help?"

Before the uncle could say anything, he was dragged into the supermarket by the old lady.

"How can you help? We are ordinary people. Our biggest task now is to protect ourselves and not cause trouble."

An old man pressed his fingers hard on the girl's forehead, foaming at the mouth: "Yes, you can go by yourself."

Soon, most of the people retreated into the supermarket, leaving only seven or eight people standing there stunned.

When they reacted and turned back, the supermarket had been locked from the inside.

Those who were left behind were all those who had been fighting on the front line, and those who were being protected abandoned them.

Among them was the girl holding a big iron rod and her brother.

The boy was about 12 years old. He was originally empty-handed, but when he saw someone trying to escape into the supermarket, he threw away his fire axe.

He picked up the things quickly with an excited expression on his face: "Sister, I also have a weapon. Let's kill zombies together later."

The girl nodded vigorously: "Shall we go over and help?"

The sisters rushed over first and killed several zombies in one breath.

Several old people in the supermarket saw it through the glass and curled their lips: "He is indeed a monster. He is not even afraid of zombies."