Build a doomsday base, starting from the infinite supermarket.

The lunch ended with laughter and joy.

At first, Guo Xiong's family of three were reserved, but as they took the first bite of the dish, they were conquered by the cooking skills that were comparable to those of a five-star chef.

Even though they later carefully restrained themselves from eating too fast, the effect was still minimal.

After dinner, Shi Shuwan and Guo Leshan rushed to clean the table.

All the plates and bowls were empty and no one wasted anything.

"There's a place to wash up in the back, and there's a small kitchen. You can go there."

The small kitchen was added by Song Zhigang later, mainly for convenience.

Anyway, at this point in the mission, she had the authority to modify the hotel's internal structure at will, so she did it directly.

Shi Shuwan didn't know when a small kitchen appeared at the back, so she carried the plate in with confusion.

"Huh? When was this kitchen built? Why did I just discover it?"

Seeing this, Song Zhi explained.

"This has been around before, but maybe you didn't notice it before."

Song Zhi lied with his eyes open.

But Shi Shuwan believed Song Zhi's words very much, and suddenly said, "Oh, maybe I didn't notice it before. This is quite convenient."

After dinner, Song Zhi returned to the supermarket which had been cleaned out.

The supermarket has a one-click replenishment function, and Song Zhi just puts new goods on the shelves according to the previous ones with just one click.

In just a blink of an eye, the empty supermarket in front of him was once again filled with abundant supplies.

As for the food and fresh produce she had just unlocked, she did not choose to display them.

It’s not too late to take action when you realize that there are more people in the supermarket.

At night, the supermarket in Songzhi was extremely quiet, and everyone fell asleep one after another.

But the Beiyuan base was not peaceful.

Si Qing came back from the supermarket in the afternoon after buying supplies. He spent the entire afternoon distributing them and had not finished distributing them until the sun went down.

In fact, Si Qing didn’t distribute all the items purchased from the supermarket at once.

Instead, it is distributed based on the contribution of each of them to the base.

What each person is allocated is also linked to what they need most at the moment.

"Si Qing, what do you mean by doing this? Isn't this just a slap in my face?"

Qi'ergang brought a team of people back from collecting supplies outside. Not only was he extremely tired, but he also almost died because of the unfortunate encounter with zombies on the road.

He was angry to begin with, but as soon as he returned to the base, he saw Si Qing organizing people to distribute supplies.

When Si Qing saw that the person coming was Qi'er, he spread his hands innocently and directly denied the three statements.

"I'm not, I didn't, don't talk nonsense."

Si Qing spoke sincerely and looked serious.

But this not only failed to extinguish Chir's anger, but made Chir even angrier.

"Don't think you can get away with this. I'm telling you, no way! Didn't I give an order yesterday that no one in the base should mention that supermarket anymore? Are you blatantly violating that order?"

The entire base clearly knew yesterday that he was confident of victory when he went to take over the supermarket, but in the end his entire army was wiped out and he returned empty-handed.

The entire base secretly laughed at him.

Laugh at him for being arrogant, incompetent and overestimating his own abilities.

He was too lazy to argue with them and just wanted to deal with it calmly, but who would have thought that Si Qing would do this to him today.

What’s the difference between this and public execution in front of everyone!

He even felt that there were whispers of laughter around him, and it felt like everyone was looking at him.

He was a straight-A person, but he felt a little uncomfortable being stared at.

"Oh, sorry. You were not here today, so I handed the application for distributing supplies to the chief. I only started after he signed and agreed."

Si Qing wasn't angry at all and always had a gentle expression.

This made Qi'er look even worse.

"Chief?"

When Qi'er heard these two words, his expression changed slightly. He looked behind him at Liang Yan, who immediately stepped forward and spoke in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

A few minutes later.

Qi'er's expression became worse and worse. After that, he ignored Si Qing and left the scene directly.

Si Qing stared at Qi'er's back for a while, then cleared his throat and spoke to everyone.

"Those who can distribute welfare materials have been approved by the chief. Don't worry, who will be the next one? Come forward."

Si Qing directed his subordinates to distribute the supplies in an orderly manner, and no mistakes occurred.

On the other hand, the situation on Chil's side is not so good.

In an office on the top floor of an office building.

A tall, strong, middle-aged man stood in front of the table with a sullen face, occasionally sighing, occasionally cursing, and finally, taking a deep puff of synthetic cigarette.

Clouds of smoke emerged, enveloping the surrounding bookshelves.

At this time, Chil came.

He walked to the door, his steps becoming slower and slower, but the distance was limited after all, and no matter how reluctant he was, he still moved to the door.

He raised his hand and knocked on the door, his face serious.

"Enter."

The middle-aged man put down the synthetic cigarette in his hand, and his voice did not reveal any emotion.

"Dad, why did you come back so suddenly? Didn't you say you would stay there for a while to communicate?"

Qi'er called Qihuo, then slowly walked to Qihuo, wanting to talk to him about something else first.

Qihuo was originally angry, but when he heard Qier's question, he answered it.

"Yeah, I was originally going to stay there for a while, but..."

Qihuo paused and looked at the door.

Qi'er understood immediately and quickly went to close the door.

"What's wrong, Dad? Is there something wrong over there?" Qi'er asked curiously, wondering what had happened that would prevent anyone from listening.

"Well, didn't I tell you before that the laboratory over there was conducting an experiment on a group of young children? The experiment was almost over, but the best test subject was lost. The entire base searched three times but couldn't find it."

"What's even more terrible is that the zombies over there have started to evolve again. Now there are third-order zombies. Compared with the second-order zombies, they have also differentiated into various superpowers similar to ours. To kill a third-order zombie, at least fifty second-order superpower users are needed together."

That was all Qihuo said, but Qi'er had already understood it all.

The experimental subject over there has escaped and is in danger.

"Can zombies really evolve to the third level? That's too scary."

"Well, fortunately, I saw the information sent down below, and there are no third-level zombies in our north yet. Otherwise, it would be a disaster for our base."

Qihuo said with a hint of relief.

When Qi'er heard this, he didn't know what he was thinking about, but he actually laughed.

Qihuo was puzzled, not understanding what was so funny about what he said.

"What are you laughing at? I'm talking about something very serious." Qihuo said sternly.

Qi'er was startled and quickly collected his thoughts.

"No, I didn't think about anything."

"I think that since I was away for a while, no one cared about you, and you brought so many people to rob a supermarket! That's fine, but you haven't even fought yet. I heard from below that the other side only has one person. What do you do for a living? You are a loser!"