Strange roars and running sounds rang out in the darkness. Song Shu pressed against the wall, trying to breathe as lightly as possible. Fu Ying was behind her, her breath hitting the back of her neck, which felt itchy.

Song Shu tried to use his supernatural powers, but it was as if the channel for releasing his mental power was blocked, making him feel very uncomfortable.

There was a strange zombie in the supermarket. When several people with special abilities who came in heard the noise, they immediately found a place to squat and hide.

The supermarket was very cold and there was a strong fishy smell. Song Shu thought it was the smell of the strange zombies trapped in the supermarket. It could also be blood, but it was not clear whose blood it was.

She reached back cautiously, groped for Fu Ying's arm, and poked it hard.

"Let's go." Fu Ying's voice was almost inaudible, and Song Shu followed her movements and slowly stood up.

Listening to the movement at the entrance, Song Shu saw the outline of a swaying figure in the darkness - with a click, the bright light shone directly on the faces of Kane and others who stood up!

And that beam of light as bright as daylight came from behind Song Shu.

For a moment, her whole body was numb. Although she reacted, she was still frightened and pushed Fu Ying's hand down.

"It's okay," Fu Ying handed the flashlight to Song Shu. The halo shone on his face from bottom to top, looking a little eerie. "It's safer than I thought."

Song Shu was more cautious. She quickly covered the flashlight with her fingers, leaving only a little light, and said in a low voice: "There are monsters. We can't fight them."

"It's not that we can't fight, it just takes some effort." Fu Ying said, reaching out and taking down four or five bags of potato chips from the shelf. The packaging bags fell to the ground with a clear rustling sound, and Song Shu saw Kane and others shrink back.

Kane looked nervous, but he was trying to make himself more relaxed and confident: "It's really strange, these weirdos stayed inside, listening to the noise outside, but couldn't rush out of the rolling door?"

Song Shu subconsciously tried to copy the flashlight, but failed. Fu Ying was holding a bag of potato chips in the deathly silent supermarket, rubbing the bag and making a loud noise.

Kane and the others looked at the passage leading to the entrance and walked to the other side. Song Shu knew that was the home furnishings area, so he said to Fu Ying, "I'll go find a knife."

Fu Ying grabbed her wrist and said, "No, you just need to stay with me."

The unknown is often frightening, but at this moment, Song Shu unexpectedly felt relieved when he heard the sound of Fu Ying rubbing the bag of potato chips nonchalantly.

If this sound were made at any other time, it would definitely make people feel soothed. However, when it was made at this time, it would only make people nervous and make them wish they could kill the person who made the sound.

Song Shu: "Fu Ying, you don't seem to be worried at all that we might encounter any danger."

Fu Ying stopped rubbing the bag of potato chips. Apart from the sound of Kane and others rummaging through the shelves, the only sound was the breathing of the two people standing close to each other.

Song Shu had no choice but to lower her head, rubbed her nose and muttered, "I really trust you." As she spoke, she turned the flashlight to its maximum range, illuminating several rows of shelves and aisles in the middle of the supermarket.

It would have been better if he didn't take a photo. Song Shu couldn't help but frowning as he looked at the black and red bloodstains dragging on the ground and the pool of blood that had solidified into the shape of animal fur.

The visual impact was so strong that she felt like she would vomit if she stayed here any longer.

Song Shu endured the discomfort and looked deeper, but apart from bloodstains and broken limbs and flesh, there was nothing unusual.

Could it be that their previous worries about the existence of scary monsters in the supermarket were actually overthinking?

Fu Ying still held the chainsaw, but spoke in a more indifferent tone: "I don't know what's inside."

Song Shu was stunned: "Then, if you release some monster... won't you be worried?"

Fu Ying stepped over a dark pool of blood on the tiles, looking around but no one responded to her.

Song Shu helped her light the scene, deftly avoiding the rotten meat on the ground, and -

"Fu Ying." She called in a low voice, "Look here."

Fu Ying turned around and looked in the direction Song Shu pointed. Under the potato chip shelf where the two of them had been, there were a lot of opened packaging bags.

Although there are still many multi-colored crispy candies on the bulk containers next to the aisle, there are only a few candies in red packaging.

Song Shu thought of something and ran towards the snack area with a flashlight. With the help of the light, Fu Ying saw Kane and several others walking towards them with long boning knives in their hands.

Fu Ying gripped the handle of the chainsaw tightly. She tilted her head to the side calmly, signaling Kane to lead the men forward.

Kane stood still, and the others followed him and naturally did not move.

As Song Shu walked around a row of shelves, the light of the flashlights from the few people suddenly disappeared, and the place fell into darkness again.

When the light faded, Fu Ying saw Kane smiling at her. Then he raised his arm and pointed the cold tip of the long knife at her.

……

Song Shu used a flashlight to shine on the packaging bags scattered on the ground. There were chocolates, chicken legs, dried fish, bread, biscuits and so on. The shelves where the napkins were placed were also mostly empty. He knew that there were living people living here.

Besides, it's a child.

Song Shu squatted down, making his height equal to the height of the empty shelves, and his thoughts raced through his mind.

If that's the case, then the two children outside did come out of the supermarket?

No, they are not people with special powers, and the supermarket is still blocking their special powers and mental power.

Song Shu stood up and shone the flashlight upwards. He seemed to sense something in his peripheral vision and his heart skipped a few beats.

She moved her gaze, looking to the left little by little, and saw a small figure.

Her long black hair was draped in front of her, her hands hung naturally on both sides of her body, and she was wearing a white down jacket.

She had a pale and childish face, with a pair of cold blue eyes under dark circles, staring straight at the uninvited guest who had appeared in the supermarket.

Song Shu stood there motionless for several seconds, and the flashlight almost slipped from his fingertips.

——It’s not a weird thing, but a living person!

Song Shu clenched the flashlight tightly and was about to call Fu Ying when he heard several screams suddenly coming from the south side of the supermarket!

"Fu Ying!" Song Shu had no time to react and rushed forward in anger. He shone the flashlight forward, shining it right on Fu Ying's cold face which was splattered with blood.

Kane and other psychics were lying on the ground twitching, and several of them had bloody holes on their necks.

Song Shu lowered his eyes and saw what Fu Ying was holding in her hand. His mind went blank for a moment and he felt a suffocating chill in his heart.

Although her legs were weak, she still ran towards Fu Ying.

"Fu Ying, are you okay??!"

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