I open a supermarket in the apocalypse

Afterwards, Xiang Nanchuan taught Mu Dong how to absorb crystal nuclei, and threw him a few more crystal nuclei to calm himself down.

What Xiang Nanchuan didn't know was that under his coercion and lure, Mu Dong's position as the boss in his heart could not help but tilt towards him, it was really dumbfounding.

At this time, Xiang Nanchuan felt a burst of hunger in his belly. He was much hungry these days, so he just passed it. It's just that these survivors in the supermarket, how should they settle down?

Chi Yan was leaning against the door frame, a cluster of small flames danced back and forth at his fingertips, like a naughty child, it looked cute and made people want to touch it, and when Xiang Nanchuan took a closer look, the color of the fire seemed to be white some.

As far as he knows, under normal conditions, the temperature of the fire is dark black below 500°C, and when it rises to 700°C, the flame turns purple-red, and when it rises to 800-900°C, the flame turns from red to yellow. The flame is bright and gradually turns white. After continuing to rise to nearly 1200°C, it becomes white hot, which is equivalent to the temperature of the tungsten filament of a light bulb. If it exceeds 3000°C, the flame turns from white to blue, which is the highest stage of combustion temperature.

Xiang Nanchuan was terrified, and the urge to touch him immediately dissipated.

At this time, Chi Yan flicked his fingers, and the small flame flew out of the door, and happened to land on the head of a passing zombie, and then the zombie's head burst into flames, and the zombie's head was burned instantly. ash.

Xiang Nanchuan thought to himself: Fortunately, he didn't have a twitch and reached out to touch it, otherwise it would be his fingers that were burned to ashes.

There were other people in the supermarket, so Xiang Nanchuan had to lower his voice and ask, "Your ability has improved a lot, advanced?"

Chi Yan glanced at him, nodded slowly, and then said, "Are you hungry? There is still food at the cash register."

He glanced at the survivors over there to Nanchuan, so many people are hungry, how dare you eat delicious instant noodles in front of them?Isn't this pulling hatred!

"Get them settled first."

Chi Yan pondered, "Go to the bookstore next door."

The zombies outside still had to be dealt with. Thinking of this, Xiang Nanchuan was so angry that his teeth itch. He worked hard last night and returned to the pre-liberation.He deeply engraved the appearance of that speed user in his mind, and he will get back this debt sooner or later.

Seeing that the sky was getting darker and darker, Xiang Nanchuan asked the survivors to go out to kill zombies with a cold face, and let Xiaoren throw him out if he didn't want to go out.If you go out by yourself, you can still fight for your life, but if you are thrown out, there is really only a dead end, so whether they want it or not, they have to obediently walk out of the supermarket with steel pipes and machetes.

Even Mu Dong, such a precious healing power user, still had to go out to fight zombies, confessing to Nanchuan that he didn't intend to treat him like a fragile doll.Anyway, if you get injured, you can heal yourself, and it doesn't matter if you get scratched by a zombie. If that's the case, why are you afraid of zombies?

Mu Dong also hoped that he could become stronger and not need protection from others, so before he could tell Nanchuan, he offered to go out and kill zombies.

Xiang Nanchuan was very satisfied with Mu Dong's attitude.

This time, with Chi Yan pulling hatred in front, there were not many zombies rushing over. Two or three people formed a group and cooperated with each other, so it was not a problem to deal with a zombie.

After the sun went down, the street was completely invisible, and there were still many zombies on the street. With a wave of Chi Yan's right hand, a wall of fire stood in front of everyone, blocking the zombies on the other side.Chi Yan turned her head and said, "Go to the bookstore!"

The survivors dared not object.

The shutter door of the bookstore was locked, and the key was placed with Xiang Nanchuan. Xiang Nanchuan took out the key and opened the door for them.Xiang Nanchuan hastily glanced inside the bookstore, the corpses on the first floor were gone, and there were still a lot of food inside, several buckets of mineral water, gas tanks, gas stoves, pots, pans, everything in a mess, And a few bags of what looked like rice noodles, and even a few packets of snacks.

After the survivors entered the store, they each found a place to sit down and did not dare to mess with the items in the store. However, Xiang Nanchuan had no such scruples. He wanted to send these survivors here and then went back. Xiang Nanchuan couldn't walk anymore.

"Which of you can cook?"

Several survivors raised their hands at the same time and said, "I will."

Xiang Nanchuan looked at their hands that were so dirty that they couldn't see their original appearance, and there was blood from the zombies on their bodies, "Forget it, let me come, just teach me how to do it."

Under their oral instruction, Xiang Nanchuan grabbed a few handfuls of rice and poured them into the pot used for cooking. They didn't wash them, and just added water to boil them, but they accidentally added half the pot of water in the process, uh... this is a little The details need not be described in detail.

But then, Xiang Nanchuan stood in front of the gas stove in a daze for a few minutes, because he didn't know how to use a gas stove. In the end, Mu Dong saw his embarrassment and taught him how to use the gas stove, so he managed to light the gas stove .

There were a few sausages and bacon in the mess. Xiang Nanchuan cut the sausages and bacon into slices, and when the rice was almost cooked, put it directly into the rice and steam it.

But when he lifted the lid of the pot and saw the pot of rice turned into porridge, Xiang Nanchuan fell silent again.

At this time, Chi Yan came in. Seeing a pot of porridge, he was silent for a while, "I'll do it." He took off his gloves, washed his hands with mineral water, and then took over the work from Xiang Nanchuan.

Xiang Nanchuan was immediately relieved, cooking is really too difficult, it is more tossing than killing a hundred zombies.

Chi Yan took out a smaller pot, washed the dust inside with water, and then put the pot on another gas stove.

He took out a few eggs he found somewhere and a handful of bean curd sticks. He boiled some hot water in a pot, then put the bean curd sticks into the hot water and soaked them. Re-cut into cubes and poured into porridge.

Just when the yuba was soaked, he cut the yuba into small pieces, cracked the eggs, put them in a bowl, added a little salt, and beat them with chopsticks.Heat up the pan, pour oil, then pour in the egg liquid and scramble the eggs, fry them into egg flowers and serve them.Pour oil into the pot, pour in bean curd sticks and salt and stir fry for a while, and finally pour in eggs and stir fry for a few times before starting the pot.

During the whole process, Chi Yan acted proficiently, as if it was not his first time cooking.

Chi Yan divided the cooked meal into two portions and called Xiang Nanchuan to eat.

Smelling the aroma of vegetables, the hungry survivors couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

Xiang Nanchuan was not polite, he picked up a bowl full of rice, he picked up a chopsticks of sausage rice, put it in his mouth, almost moved to tears, God knows he wants to eat rice, and his saliva is drooling when he sleeps at night.

When he was half full, Xiang Nanchuan served another bowl of rice. Seeing Chi Yan put down the bowl and chopsticks, he asked Chi Yan, "Are you full?"

Chi Yan gave a "hmm" and told him, "Eat slowly."

Xiang Nanchuan turned to Mudong and said, "There is still half a pot of rice, you can share it."

For Xiang Nanchuan, he hadn't eaten for four days, but these survivors hadn't eaten for more than a month. Fortunately, the people in the hot pot restaurant said that the back kitchen was not short of food, so they could bear it. live, while other survivors scrambled to grab food.

The fat man stood in front of the rice cooker, blocking them, "What's the crowd, line up!"

Half a pot of rice is not much, and each person only has a spoonful of rice. It is impossible to eat enough, and it barely fills their stomachs, but this is the most full they have eaten in the past few days.

After eating and drinking enough, Xiang Nanchuan was about to go home. The zombies here were cleaned up by Chi Yan. The bookstore was only a few steps away from the supermarket. It was not easy for the zombies to catch up, so Chi Yan sent him off. , but before leaving, he thought of something again, leaned over, and said to Chi Yan: "Mu Dong has awakened a healing ability."

There was no emotion in Chi Yan's dark eyes.

Being looked at by him like this, Xiang Nanchuan was suddenly under great pressure. He thought about it carefully, and he didn't seem to tell Chi Yan what kind of power he had awakened. He touched his nose, "My power is more complicated, and I will talk to you another day." explain."

After a while, Chi Yan said: "Go back and rest early."

After walking a few steps towards Nanchuan, he turned around worryingly and said, "Mu Dong's ability is very useful, protect him when necessary."

Xiang Nanchuan wanted to say something else, but the zombies not far away smelled him and chased him excitedly like a shark smelling blood, so he had to walk back to the supermarket quickly.Walking in front of the supermarket, he suddenly looked back and found that Chi Yan was still standing at the door of the bookstore. Although it was pitch black, Xiang Nanchuan always felt that those dark eyes seemed to be brighter than usual. Seeing Xiang Nanchuan turning his head, he He raised his hand, signaling Xiang Nanchuan to go in quickly.

Xiang Nanchuan smiled with the corners of his mouth bent, and silently said two words with his mouth, "Good night." Regardless of whether Chi Yan could see it or not, he turned and walked back to the supermarket after speaking.

After returning to the supermarket, Xiang Nanchuan couldn't rest because the system reminded him that it was time to tidy up the supermarket.

After the supermarket was expanded by ten square meters, there were still only two or three shelves, which seemed too empty in the supermarket. Xiang Nanchuan rolled up his sleeves, moved the shelves and put them side by side, and bought a few more shelves to let the supermarket see as much as possible. It looks more dazzling.

He opened the store to buy goods, looked at the beverage and vegetable products in the back, and felt overwhelmed with Nanchuan, not knowing when he would be able to unlock them.He needs people now, a large number of people, not only to complete the tasks released by the system, but also to upgrade the supermarket and open branches all over the country, all of which are inseparable from survivors.

The next day, Xiang Nanchuan had the cheek to go to the next door to eat, and gave Chi Yan the two apples he took by hand, "What's for breakfast?" He looked into the pot, and it was porridge again...

Xiang Nanchuan opened a bag of mustard greens, took a piece of ham, and ate it with porridge.

After eating, he asked Nanchuan a few survivors, "Is there a community near here?"

After thinking about it, Xiang Nanchuan thinks that there may be more survivors in the community. First, there is food at home, which can last for a month. Second, the day when the apocalypse breaks out is Sunday, and many office workers will sleep at home until noon just got up.

The man in the suit hesitated and said, "I know there is a community nearby, just behind the Food City, and Da Zhou and I are the owners of the community." On the morning when the zombies broke out, he and Da Zhou went out for breakfast, but they didn't expect to come out as soon as they came out. There is no way to go back.

The "Da Zhou" he was talking about was the middle-aged man who was scratched by the zombies yesterday. Before Da Zhou turned into a zombie, he was worried about his wife and children, so he entrusted the man in the suit to go back and save them.

Although the man in the suit mentioned the neighborhood out of selfishness, the neighborhood behind the Food City is indeed the closest neighborhood to here.

After cleaning up the zombies on Qingping Road, Xiang Nanchuan and Chi Yan said, "I want to visit Jinghua Community tomorrow."

Chi Yan looked down at him slightly, and when Xiang Nanchuan guessed what he would say, he heard the other party's slightly deep voice, "Together."