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Yonghui Supermarket is a 24-hour convenience store located at the end of Qinghua Street.

When the apocalypse broke out, Zhang Chao, who had worked until late at night at the Kaihua Nightclub across the street, was eating the freshly bought cooked food for lunch with his four brothers at the table provided in the supermarket with a messy hair and sleepy eyes.

Another more important purpose is to appreciate the female high school students from Tsinghua Middle School wearing school uniform skirts going in and out of the supermarket.

Tsinghua High School is an aristocratic private high school, and most of the students there come from wealthy families.

As the saying goes, money nourishes people. Most of the female high school students in Tsinghua Middle School have good temperaments, exude a kind of confidence from the inside out, are well-developed, and many of them wear light makeup.

The advantage of age and the difference in temperament mean that even with makeup and the same outfit, they don’t look as worldly as those girls in nightclubs.

Every time Zhang Chao said that he brought his men to look at high school girls, he actually had a secret hidden deep in his heart. He was indeed looking at high school girls, but he only looked at one.

Xiong Yuting, a girl so dazzling that Zhang Chao would feel it was blasphemy even to say he liked her.

Because Yonghui Supermarket is opened by a retired couple who are famous for their delicious cooked food and stewed meats, there are always a large number of students who don’t want to eat in the school cafeteria at noon every day and ask for leave for various reasons to buy food.

Zhang Chao met Xiong Yuting by chance in a convenience store. Since then, that brilliant girl has been deeply buried in Zhang Chao's heart. She has become the only word he cannot say even though he can curse at anything.

On the day of the end of the world, Zhang Chao, as usual, brought his younger brother to Yonghui Supermarket at the right time before get out of class ended.

He was sitting at the table with a dissolute look on his face, making dirty jokes with his younger brothers, and commenting on the girls passing by from time to time. His obscene laughter made the girls passing by frown.

But his attention never left the supermarket entrance for fear of missing a second. Every time the welcome voice sounded, Zhang Chao would look towards the door reflexively.

When the 48th welcome sounded, a light appeared at the door in Zhang Chao's eyes, and the flow of time began to slow down.

A girl wearing a white shirt, a blue plaid pleated skirt and a high ponytail walked in wearing round-toed leather shoes, and the wind that blew in smelled like gardenia.

The girl was estimated to be about 1.7 meters tall. Under her pleated skirt were long legs that looked like they came out of a cartoon. She had a slender waist that could be held in one hand, and the shirt on her chest was bulging.

On her lightly made-up fair face, her eyes were twinkling, her nose was high, her lips were red and her teeth were white. When she was chatting in line with her friends, the smile she occasionally emitted was like the sun. Zhang Chao was so stunned by her that he didn't even hear his younger brother's long calls.

But this beautiful picture was ruthlessly torn to pieces the next second!

The sudden frenzy of the crowd, the splattering of blood and flesh, and the wailing of pain dyed this dreamy noon dark red.

Among the instigators of all this was Xiong Yuting...

She's a corpse.

The bright eyes turned into a grayish white filled with death and bloodthirsty desire.

The slender and bony fingers grew black and sharp nails

The attractive white teeth and red lips turned into a bloody mouth that was split to the ear roots and full of densely packed sharp teeth, like a shark's mouth.

But so what?

Zhang Chao still worships her as a god

A kitchen knife for cutting meat on a supermarket workbench, the foundation of studying in a martial arts school for many years, the ruthlessness of being in the dark side of society, and he really wants to protect her!

Zhang Chao went crazy with killing!

After the chaotic Yonghui Supermarket returned to peace, Zhang Chao was half leaning on the shelf, breathing heavily, with the tip of the rolled kitchen knife in his hand facing downward, and dark red blood dripping down.

Zhang Chao gently stroked the scratches on his face that were so deep that the bones were visible and the edges of the flesh were turned up. He dipped his index finger into the warm, fresh blood that still tasted of rust and gently sucked it on his lips.

This was the most shocking scene in the eyes of the survivors that day. Its deterrent power was far greater than that of the ferocious zombies, because Zhang Chao chopped down eight of the seemingly ferocious zombies with one sword.

This has also become a masterpiece passed down by word of mouth among the new and old survivors of the Yonghui Shelter.

As the place with the richest resources nearby, Yonghui Supermarket is the preferred destination for many survivors to escape. Therefore, over the past few days since the apocalypse, the number of survivors in Yonghui Supermarket has been increasing.

The increase in the number of people inevitably led to a mixed group of people, and there were also some stubborn people who did not believe the stories and wanted to molest the female students in Yonghui Shelter.

But when his head was placed on the supermarket counter, replacing the lucky cat's position, the atmosphere in Yonghui Shelter suddenly became exceptionally gentle and respectful.

"Why are there firecrackers?" Wang Kaixin, who was huddled in a corner of the supermarket, suddenly opened his eyes and put his ear against the wall.

After a moment, her voice rose again and trembled slightly.

“There are real firecrackers!”

"what?"

"Firecrackers? Are you kidding?"

"Where is it? Let me hear it."

Yonghui Supermarket, which was stagnant a second ago, suddenly became lively!

Although Yonghui Supermarket has sufficient supplies, the closed and dark environment makes everyone feel like they are on an isolated island. Depression and fear of the future are the main themes here.

Now, hearing the noise outside, all the survivors in the supermarket became excited.

"That's not the sound of firecrackers, it's clearly gunfire, and very dense gunfire!" A member of a pre-apocalyptic shooting club shouted excitedly.

"Gunshots! The troops are coming!"

"Shit! Are we going to be saved?!"

"Woo! It's finally here! I can't hold on any longer!"

Upon hearing the news of the troops' appearance, many survivors in the supermarket burst into tears of joy!

Are these days of despair, depression and hopelessness finally coming to an end?

Just as everyone in the supermarket was immersed in this joyful atmosphere, Zhang Chao in the lounge frowned.

The setting sun was blood-red, the distant sky was golden, the dusk was spreading like water, the earth was slowly disappearing, and crows from nowhere were croaking.

Gu Chengyuan and Deputy Battalion Commander Wu Bin were sitting in the command vehicle, each holding a lunch box in their hands, eating in silence. The atmosphere was somewhat solemn.

The gunfire coming from the small gate in the east district was still intense and had not diminished in the slightest. It had been more than six hours since noon, and the density of zombies had not decreased in the slightest.

The narrow end of Chaoyang Street has completely turned into a Shura hell. Zombie corpses cover the entire end of the street, almost two meters high. Smelly blood has gathered into streams, surging in the old gutters on both sides of the street.

Gu Chengyuan didn’t know how many zombies he had killed. He only knew that it took two rounds of ammunition replenishment, and the entire company spent more than 1000 gold coins on ammunition.

Of course, the harvest was also quite gratifying. Thanks to the efforts of the militia team, the amount of money displayed by the system had exceeded 13452 and reached money.

"Report to the chief!"

Zhao Jie's voice rang out from outside the car door.

Wu Bin opened the car door. Gu Chengyuan, who was sitting in the back, took a bite of rice and looked at Zhao Jie.

"Commander, these are the zombie crystal cores we just collected, a total of 282."

As Zhao Jie was speaking, Pu Guangqiang, who was standing outside the car, reached out and took the black handbag from him.

"Have the brothers from the militia had their meals?" Gu Chengyuan did not mention the crystal core, but asked about the situation of the militia.

"Reporting to the commander, the members of the militia are taking turns to eat. In order to ensure the efficiency of collecting crystal cores, ten people are rotated to eat each time. Now thirty people have finished their meals!"

Hearing this, Gu Chengyuan showed a satisfied look.

"That's right, we just need to organize it well and carry it out in an orderly manner. By the way, is there anyone injured in terms of personnel safety?"

"Reporting to the commander, after the lesson learned from the last injury, we have made great improvements. Now we wear cotton pants and cotton coats when entering the site for work, and wear three layers of gloves! It is a bit hot, but safety has been greatly improved!"

"You have done a good job on this rectification. You are a capable person. I am relieved to leave the militia to you!"

Zhao Jie was excited when he heard Gu Chengyuan's praise. He worked hard to lead the militia team, wasn't it just for this recognition? With Gu Chengyuan's recognition, his position was more stable.

After Zhao Jie left, Gu Chengyuan exchanged the crystal cores in the black bag for system money in front of Wu Bin.

System Exchange

Ding

Redemption successful

Money +1410

Money: 14862

Looking at the 14862 gold coins displayed by the system, Gu Chengyuan directly chose to recruit an armored infantry platoon.

The system is calling for an armored infantry platoon!