I was reborn after the end of the world

Although I didn't come out specifically to look for supplies, if I saw it, I would definitely not let it go.

The few of them rode for twenty kilometers before stopping in the city center, putting away their bicycles, and planning to go upstairs to take a look.

I went up the stairs and nothing seemed to have changed except that there was more dust.

Several people subconsciously slowed down their footsteps. This was a habit they had developed over a long period of time and they would maintain this habit whether they were out or at home.

There is nothing usable outside now. The most common things you see are doors and walls. Furniture and other things are rarely seen on the lower floors, and they are also rare on the upper floors.

There are no usable supplies left. There may be some mutant bugs on these floors that have not retreated. When several people saw them, they just stepped on them to death. There are too many of these things. If you can kill one, kill one. A little bit will add up to a lot!

It's really fun to step on a mutant bug one by one, but the shoes are a bit worn out.

Mo Jun and Wang Lei didn't step on the rats. Only Asan and Sang Ning were stepping on the rats most vigorously in the front. They did not let go of any mutant rats they encountered and killed them all. They left the corpses where they were. They didn't have the time to deal with them.

The few people didn't find any supplies until noon, but they did meet other survivors. Asan wanted to ask some questions, but they ran away as fast as they saw a ghost.

Except for Ah San who was still standing there tapping Erkang's hand, Sang Ning laughed out loud in a very unkind manner.

It wasn't that she wanted to laugh, but the reaction of that Xincun. She thought that Asan was some kind of monster. No, people nowadays are more terrifying than monsters.

Asan touched his nose and walked back happily. It was not his fault that something bad happened. It should be the trouble caused by the recently mutated survivors.

At noon, the group of people just ate some dry food. They stayed on the third floor of a building. When they were about to finish lunch, a group of people came down from the building, about 20 people in total.

Wang Lei looked around the edge and saw that most of the people there were men, who looked quite strong. There were only a few women, and they looked thin.

After a while, this group of people also stopped at the third floor, and there was a distance of more than 3 meters between the two groups.

At this time, the group of people on the opposite side seemed to have just noticed the existence of Mo Jun and others. No one came forward to chat with them, and each of them was doing their own thing.

After the group sat down, they took out their dry food and started eating. The dry food for the women was not even half the size of a palm, and they only had a few sips of water.

And they had no complaints, silently chewing on the dry food in their hands. The four of them had excellent eyesight and knew that the rations in their hands should be made of rice, sorghum, and beans.

This kind of dry food is a good way to store it. It can be kept longer after drying, but it is a bit hard on the teeth.

But as long as there are people who stutter, how many survivors will despise them?

Mo Jun and his companions closed their eyes and took a rest. They would continue to look for supplies in the afternoon, so they took a ten-minute break now.

After a few minutes, unbearable sounds were heard from the other side, the suppressed crying of a woman and the low growl of a man, which were very obvious in the empty room.

Mo Jun and the other three wanted to ignore it, but this kind of thing was too common in the doomsday and they couldn't do anything about it.

If you want to intervene and they take a bite of food, can you afford it?

Supplies are in short supply now. No matter what kind of supplies it is, they are tight for our own use. How can we have extra supplies to give to irrelevant people?

Sang Ning closed her eyes and pretended that she couldn't hear or see. She couldn't save them and didn't want to save them. Although she felt a little sad for them, this was their choice, wasn't it?

The four of them rested quietly with their eyes closed. After more than ten minutes, they walked out of the building and continued searching for supplies in another place. No one mentioned what had just happened.

Although there are very few supplies, we can still find some usable ones. We will take back everything that is useful when we go out, as they will always come in handy.

4 The four men searched for half a morning and found half a sack. Just then, when they finished searching a building again and were going downstairs, someone actually tried to rob them.

The people standing opposite were none other than the group of people they met at noon. Did they think they were easy to bully because they were outnumbered?

"Hey, those guys in front, take out the supplies you received and then get out, otherwise..." The man waved the weapon in his hand, demonstrating to the four people of Mo Jun.

Asan raised his eyebrows, took out two crossbow arrows from the sack and threw one of them to Sang Ning.

"Listen, hand over the supplies you have now and I can spare your lives. Otherwise... hehe!"

Asan always prefers to lose the battle even if he loses the fight, so he returned the harsh words he just said to them. Besides, the people in front of him couldn't beat them either.

The man who had just spoken on the opposite side twitched his mouth. Could the crossbows in their hands be real?

Looking closely, the saber teeth were still glowing in the sunlight. This was actually real!

They had seen fake things being used to fool people before, but they didn’t expect to encounter the real thing again this time. What bad luck!

The man looked at the eldest brother and said, "Brother, this time we are out of luck, what should we do?"

Their boss is a middle-aged man around 40 years old. He was a bricklayer before the end of the world. He has nothing special but great strength.

He squinted his eyes and looked at the four people opposite him. He had a vague feeling that these four people were not simple. Now looking at it this way, his premonition was right.

He was not regarded as the big brother by these people, so he didn't get carried away. Although he was a little confused just now, he listened to the instigation of his younger brothers and came forward to cause trouble.

Now, if they were to fight head-on in this situation, they would definitely be able to defeat the enemy, but that would be a complete loss of both the wife and the army.

He nodded to the younger brother who was speaking, and the younger brother understood, and shouted to Mo Jun and the other four again: "Big brother on the other side, it is our fault. We will leave the supplies here, and we only ask you to forgive our mistakes!"

Ah San nodded and said nonchalantly: "Then leave your son behind and get out!"

Everyone was very convinced by the eldest brother's decision. They immediately took off all the supplies on their bodies and piled them on the ground. They did not put down their weapons and evacuated in an orderly manner.

After turning around and leaving, he breathed a sigh of relief. He was afraid that Mo Jun and the others would ask them to leave their weapons behind. If they encountered robbery again, they would be finished.

so far so good!

Among them, there was a woman who walked a dozen steps, then turned back and looked at Mo Jun, with an unknown light flashing in her eyes.

Mo Jun and the other three noticed it, but didn't pay much attention to it. No one knew him. Would anyone pay attention to him just because you looked at him a few more times?

The four of them picked up the supplies on the ground, put them into sacks, and then carried them to continue looking for supplies.

Ah San: "It seems that robbing is better than scavenging. Supplies come in large quantities and quickly, and it saves time. No wonder there are so many people who rob people on the road."