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

Everyone retreated in fear, and soon retreated to the seventh floor, where the overwhelming spiders were still advancing.

It was everywhere on the ground and on the walls. Ye Qingcheng couldn't help but get goosebumps all over his body, and followed everyone towards the eighth floor.

The seventh floor was originally a large shopping mall with a lot of meat and various foods. The turbulent spider swarms did not attack upwards for the time being.

A dozen superpowers collapsed on the eighth floor from exhaustion, sitting on the ground without any image, and everyone's body was trembling.

"Fortunately, there is food on the seventh floor, otherwise we would all be doomed." Fatty Zhang's face was full of panic after the disaster.

Ye Qingcheng couldn't help but pour a basin of cold water: "I'm afraid the food on the seventh floor won't last long."

Zhang Xiaohua was surprised and confused: "Qingcheng, do you think these spiders are a bit like raising us in captivity and using them as food rations?"

Everyone's breath froze and they all looked at Zhang Xiaohua.

She was also startled: "I feel like a chicken, duck or goose in a pen..."

As soon as he said this, everyone's faces immediately turned pale and bloodless.

"what…"

There was a sharp scream from upstairs, which was so penetrating that it could be heard clearly from a long distance away.

"What happened upstairs?"

The superpowers all raised their heads, but they were frightened and confused, and no one dared to go up.

Qian Xing said in a deep voice: "Let's discuss what to do next?"

Facing the never-ending spider attacks, only the fire attack had the most lethal power, but Wang Min's fire attribute power was too low and could not last for more than a minute.

"I think the fire attack is still the same as before, and the other ones are useless." Zhang Pang replied.

Stuttering and frowning: "But...but, there is no oil."

Everyone was lost in thought. There was a lot of cooking oil on the seventh floor, but it was occupied by spiders and no one dared to go there.

Ye Qingcheng glanced at everyone and said slowly: "In this case, I am willing to take the risk to get cooking oil, but you have to give me some of your crystal nuclei."

Some people with superpowers objected: "No, it's a life-and-death situation now, and all of us have contributed, why should we give you the crystal core?"

Ye Qingcheng shrugged his shoulders: "Then there is no other way. Let's die together."

Qian Xing and Fatty Zhang didn't speak.

"Let us think about it."

At this moment, there was movement on the seventh floor. The densely packed spiders were no longer satisfied with the food there and began to swarm towards the eighth floor.

There wasn't much at the beginning. Everyone stepped on it and attacked with supernatural powers, and they could barely control it.

As time goes by, more and more spiders are not satisfied with the things on the seventh floor and begin to attack humans again.

"Ye Qingcheng, we agree, hurry down and find cooking oil!"

Zhang Xiaohua glared at Fatty Zhang angrily, backed away and cursed.

"You're so embarrassed. Spiders are crawling up here. Aren't you looking for death in the end?"

Leng Ruoshui also said: "It's too late."

After just a short while, the people eating porridge below were overwhelming, probably covering the seventh floor.

Although the strength of the spiders is not high, there is an endless supply, thousands of them?

Ye Qingcheng was not sure of coming out alive. There were not many spiders just now, and there were food from the seventh floor as bait, so they would not all attack her.

I'm afraid not now.

"Everyone, run up quickly."

The one who ran slowly was directly overwhelmed by the spiders in the sky, and instantly turned into a pile of bones.

"Ah..." screams came one after another.

Ye Qingcheng looked at the watch on her wrist, it was just past nine o'clock!

There are still three hours until twelve o'clock in the morning, when the blue moon will appear and all zombies and mutated insects will fall into a deep sleep.

It is also the only safe night in the last days.

Just survive three hours.

Two hours of time were originally accumulated in the space. After Zhang Xiaohua entered just now, the time that was finally saved in the space was spent in one second.

Now there was only one hour left in total in the space, and she couldn't abandon her teammates.

Just grit your teeth and hold on.

After everyone finally climbed to the twelfth floor, everyone was dumbfounded. Is there anyone else inside?

Only piles of bones were left, as well as countless basketball-sized spiders. A two-meter-tall spider king among the spiders was looking at them coldly.

It seemed like I had been waiting for a long time.

"What should we do? What should we do?" Some people have a nervous breakdown, sometimes crying and sometimes laughing.

Some people gave up resistance completely.

"Help."

With the faint light, I could still vaguely hear the voices inside the spider web. He was already very weak and it looked like he wouldn't survive long.

Ye Qingcheng looked at Spider King coldly.

The Spider King was also looking at her warily.

The strength between them is quite equal. If they fight alone, the winner or lose is not yet known.

But there are too many spiders, and in such a situation where we are outnumbered, we will definitely die.

The strange thing is that the spiders just surrounded them and did not launch an attack. The Spider King looked at the frightened people with interest.

Is this a cat and mouse game?

Ye Qingcheng took advantage of his unpreparedness, and a whirlwind appeared in front of him, with countless ice blades spinning towards the spider that was blocked in front of him.

All the spiders caught in the whirlwind were torn to pieces by their feet.

"Everyone, rush into that room."

As soon as Ye Qingcheng said this, they had no other choice. They quickly rushed into the nearest room and locked the glass door with their backhand.

There is no gap under the glass door, which just blocks the spider's attack.

Ye Qingcheng secretly retreated, and there happened to be a lot of things piled up in the corner. She secretly put several barrels of gasoline out.

"Look, everyone, there's gasoline here."

what?

Everyone's eyes were filled with surprise, and they rushed over in a swarm.

"Hahahaha, it is indeed gasoline. God will not kill me."

The glass door outside was quickly smashed, and a large number of first-level mutant spider peaks swarmed in and started spinning spider silk at everyone.

Densely packed spider silk covered the three outer and inner layers of the door, which was very sticky.

Enough to stick the average person to a spider web.

Without everyone paying attention, Ye Qingcheng took out a large water gun filled with gasoline from the space.

The kind that adults carry on their backs.

Walking to the front of the crowd, the muzzle of the water gun was pointed at the spider silk.

"Woman, are you a fool? What can you do with a water gun, but give a spider a bath?"

Fatty Zhang didn't forget to be sarcastic at this time.

Without turning her head, she replied coldly: "Would you like to take a shower too?"

Zhang Xiaohua's face changed greatly and she shouted: "Qingcheng, there are many first-level mutant spiders outside the house! They are crawling up the wall and crawling in through the window!"

The whole person was trembling with fear.

Ye Qingcheng took a deep breath and said, "Xiaohua, don't attack later. Keep using crystal cores to keep me going to prevent me from running out of energy."