Plane Supermarket
Chapter 41
Carloads of bullets were transported "inside the city wall". Most of the soldiers who were about to fight the zombies didn't know what happened, and they didn't approach the supermarket rashly. They retreated immediately after receiving instructions from the headquarters. go back.
Can not die, no one wants to die.
Zhang Yao and He Zihao also returned to the "city wall" with the car. Although Zhang Yao was able to talk eloquently in front of Ye Zhou just now, after leaving the supermarket, she became confused, as if she finally realized that what happened before was not hers. Dreams, but real people and things.
"Pinch me to see?" Zhang Yao stood at the ammunition distribution place, she looked at He Zihao dully.
The corner of He Zihao's mouth twitched: "I thought you really thought that supermarket was very ordinary."
Zhang Yao didn't wait for He Zihao to pinch her, so she could only do it herself, and she let out a long sigh of relief after the pain was so painful that she burst into tears: "Whether it's common or not, I got the bullet anyway!"
"Just now the higher-ups ordered us to go to the front line and almost scared me to death." Zhang Yao rubbed her face, "A dead horse should be treated as a living horse doctor."
"If I die, even if the base has not been compromised, my parents will only be able to receive subsistence allowances, and they will not be able to eat or starve to death." Zhang Yao smiled bitterly, "If they can enter that supermarket, they will definitely cry .”
That supermarket is too ordinary, but it is precisely because of the ordinary that people feel as if they are before the end of the world.
There are no zombies, no viruses, everyone lives a busy life, and don't have to worry about what they will eat next, and whether they can resist the next zombie wave.
They lined up, waiting to be shot.
The soldiers did not speak, they were silently receiving the bullets, and silently loading the bullets.
"No grenades?" Someone in front finally couldn't help asking.
"No explosives either?"
The role of guns and bullets on the battlefield is not as good as cannons, grenades and explosives. Whether the former can hit the vital points of zombies depends on luck. How many zombies can you kill?
Weapons that can cause damage to zombies in a large area without endangering the base are what they need most now.
But in the absence of the former, the latter is already very lucky.
Zhang Yao smiled when she heard it: "Why don't you ask why there are no cannons? I was going to die just now, and it would be nice to have bullets now."
Anyway, hot weapons are better than cold weapons.
Whoever wants to go hand-to-hand with zombies can do it, she won't accompany her.
He Zihao's burst gun can load five bullets at a time.
He was in the Pioneer Battalion, and the gun he used was the best. The sniper rifle used by ordinary snipers was said to be a sniper rifle, but it was actually a repeating rifle with a sight installed. It was not as powerful as his gun, and it was not as stable.
He Zihao caressed the cold body of the gun. He originally thought that he would never have a chance to touch this gun again.
The officer with the trumpet yelled: "He who has received the bullet, go over there!"
"Snipers on the wall!"
He Zihao carried the gun and followed his comrades up to the city wall again. After having enough bullets, his hands became more stable.
Zhang Yao and the others used rifles and had to go to the front line. Only snipers could hit the zombies on the city wall.
They can't pass through the barbed wire, and they can't get too close to the zombies. The people in the vanguard camp are stable and won't damage the barbed wire.
Ye Zhou, who was eating lunch, almost jumped up from the sofa when gunshots sounded outside.
He looked at the rice bowl in his hand, he really didn't have the appetite to eat, if Cao Erniang hadn't brought the rice in, he probably wouldn't have remembered that it was time to eat.
But apart from him, everyone else is well received.
Even Zhou Yuanhe, who looked the weakest, buried his head and ate heartily.
Sarah only ate the spicy chicken that Cao Erniang made for her.
"Can't eat?" Zou Ming put down the bowl, his eyes fell on Ye Zhou's face.
His voice was almost drowned out by the gunfire, and Ye Zhou asked blankly, "Ah? What did you say?"
Zou Ming raised his voice: "You have no appetite?!"
Ye Zhou nodded, leaned into Zou Ming's ear and said, "I really can't eat, my mind is full of zombies now."
When he opened and closed his eyes, the face of the zombie with no eyes would appear in his mind.
He also always felt that there was something moving in the eye socket of the zombie, maybe it was a maggot?
Thinking about it this way, Ye Zhou not only lost his appetite, but also felt a little nauseous.
In the previous plane, he could often see corpses casually, but most of them had turned into white bones, and there was no rotten flesh at all. Although he felt uncomfortable, the impact of the human skeleton on him was by no means as great as that of real rotten flesh.
Ye Zhou whispered in Zou Ming's ear again: "You guys eat first, I'll go outside and have a look."
When he spoke, his warm breath sprayed Zou Ming's ears. Zou Ming pursed his lips, and even his ears trembled slightly. After Ye Zhou moved away, Zou Ming raised his hand to touch that ear.
It was hot and must have been red.
Zou Ming thought with a blank face.
Ye Zhou stood up, took a pistol, walked to the entrance of the supermarket alone, and looked out through the anti-theft glass door.
Outside the barbed wire is a group of corpses that cannot be seen, and inside the barbed wire is a limited number of soldiers. The soldiers do not communicate, and all their physical strength must be kept with their guns.
Ye Zhou really didn't want to see the zombies - no one could.
One thing he really couldn't figure out was why the zombie hadn't completely rotted after so many years?
If they rot into bones and lose their brains, wouldn't the virus not work?
He used to watch zombie movies and found it illogical. Zombies need to scratch and bite to infect people, and the zombies in most zombie movies are slow and weak in attack power. Get rid of.
Even the sick and old can run over them.
Even if the zombies are stronger than the ones in movies and TV shows, human beings only need to build a defense line to hide, and within ten years, the zombies that have turned into bones will no longer be a threat.
Not to mention that humans still have tanks, cannons, and missiles. With real knives and guns, zombies have no chance of defeating humans.
Although the zombies in this plane are logical—they occupy human bodies to multiply like parasites, not to eat human beings, and they are fast and powerful, and they will not lose their ability to move unless they are hit in the brain and spine .
And they transmit the virus, or larvae, through human mouth and nose wounds.
Infection requirements are lower and the chances are greater.
"Zhang Yao said that it has been 32 years since the zombie crisis broke out. Why haven't the zombies rotted?" Ye Zhou asked strangely, "Is it because of parasites? They will maintain the human body?"
"Why does the zombie with no eyes have maggots in its eye sockets?"
Zou Ming, who walked up to Ye Zhou, paused slightly. He approached Ye Zhou and said, "I don't know, maybe the maggots were specially used to eat carrion at that time?"
Ye Zhou nodded: "It makes sense."
This war between humans and zombies did not stop until late at night.
Soldiers rushed to the battlefield wave after wave, taking turns to rest, and each rest time was less than half an hour.
They drink water and eat food to replenish their strength during the rest period.
And what they ate was tortillas.
When materials are in short supply, canned food is no longer produced, and the most output of the factory is corn cakes and compressed biscuits.
Ye Zhou could see the soldiers sitting on the ground after retreating, drinking water and eating cakes against the clock.
Immediately after they finish eating, they will pick up their guns and return to the front line again.
This made Ye Zhou unhappy.
He didn't even know if he would be able to do this to such a degree if he was one of these soldiers.
"I don't even have corn cakes in my place." Zou Ming said suddenly, "People at the bottom of the base can't even eat a biscuit, they can only eat soil, a kind of edible soil, which makes people feel full and can't kill people, but eating it If there is too much, you will have abdominal distension, and if you take a long time, you will die."
"So people at the bottom do all kinds of business."
"Both men and women can sell their bodies, as long as they have something to eat and can survive, there is nothing they can't bear."
"This is heaven for them."
Even facing the threat of zombies and death all the time is better than not being able to eat at all.
Ye Zhou looked at Zou Ming, he hesitated for a while and asked, "Then you..."
The corners of Zou Ming's mouth were raised, and it was rare for him to smile. He looked stiff no matter how he smiled before, but at this time, his smile was very natural, with an indescribable warmth: "I was lucky. I met a person who raised me. I didn’t leave until I could pick up a gun, and left me with a lot of stuff.”
Ye Zhou felt that something was wrong.
If Zou Ming has a lot of materials in his hands, why did he sign a contract with the system and travel between different planes to accept employment?
Moreover, Zou Ming explained to him before that he can only buy goods in the system by earning money during the employment period.
He took it for granted that Zou Ming signed the contract because he was poor and had a difficult life.
Why is what Zou Ming said now completely different from what he guessed?
"Then why did you sign a contract with the system?" Ye Zhou asked when he thought about it.
Zou Ming restrained his smile: "There are other reasons."
Ye Zhou heard what Zou Ming meant, and he didn't want to elaborate, so Ye Zhou didn't force it, but just nodded to show that he heard it.
Everyone has their own secrets, why bother to get to the bottom of it?
Zou Ming looked at Ye Zhou's side face, his deep eyes slowly moved away, and fell in the direction Ye Zhou was looking at.
·
In the middle of the night, the soldiers were already showing signs of fatigue, while the zombies were still the same as during the day.
They don't rely on sight to "hunt", they may rely on smell, or they may rely on human body temperature. In short, they don't seem to be affected by a little light.
Ye Zhou looked at the exhausted soldiers, and finally couldn't help but said to Sarah and Zou Ming beside him, "Why don't they come to me to exchange some functional drinks and canned food?"
He relies on the system for replenishment. Fortunately, as long as it is the original goods in the supermarket, the price at the time of replenishment is the price of his original plane, and is not affected by the prices of different planes.
The price of mass-produced canned food is not high, there is meat and soup, and now it can also be self-heating.
Not only taste good, convenient, the price is also low.
Braised pork, pork, fish, everything.
And no preservatives are added.
Sarah yawned: "It's good if they have something to eat. Boss, why don't you go to sleep? Go to sleep. I'll call you if there's any danger. I'll start the computer for you first if you get up. Just do a plane jump."
Ye Zhou didn't feel sleepy at all: "I can't sleep, if you are sleepy, go to sleep first."
Sarah: "If you don't sleep, I won't sleep either."
Sarah: "I'm watching over you and protecting you."
Ye Zhou: "...Actually, it's not necessary."
Zou Ming and Chen Shu are still there.
Although Sarah is more than 400 years old, her appearance is too confusing. Ye Zhou sometimes forgets her real identity and is more "tolerant" to her.
Sure enough, it is easy to take advantage of the small appearance.
At four o'clock in the morning, a middle-aged man in uniform knocked on the door of the supermarket.
"General!" The soldier walking behind the man finally couldn't help but say, "I still don't know what this supermarket is! Your safety is at stake..."
The general waved his hand: "The general is a military position. After I die, there will be another one."
The general looked at the people inside the glass door. The leader was wearing a black coat. He looked at himself expressionlessly, as if nothing in front of him could move him for a moment.
The heart that the general had already raised was in his throat at this moment. He took a deep breath and waited for someone to open the door for him.
After a mechanical and sweet "Welcome", the automatic glass door slowly opened in front of him.
Inside the door is the old world, and it is also the new world they have longed for decades.
"Hello." The general walked up to the man.
The man nodded at him: "Come with me."
The general didn't ask where he was going, he was the top officer of the base, and he was the only one to do this.
Although he knew that he was taking risks by coming here, he probably couldn't go back.
But apart from him, no one is more suitable for this job than him. If the other party has evil intentions, he must find out the firepower and staffing of this supermarket, and pass the news on before the end of his life.
The general clenched the miniature walkie-talkie in his hand and pressed the button.
The conversation between him and the other party will be synchronized to the base.
If possible, he hopes that the other party is a future person in a sci-fi story, who specially travels back to provide help to them and help mankind overcome this difficulty.
His life is not important, but the fate of mankind is.
For this, he is even willing to make a deal with the devil.
The general sat on the sofa in the lounge, with several guns facing him.
The general's expression was calm, and he looked into the man's eyes: "My name is Yang, Yang Guoqin."
Ye Zhou: "Ye Zhou."
The general breathed a sigh of relief, but his expression was still as serious as before. He said seriously: "Mr. Ye, we have no ill intentions towards you. Now that the base is at the moment of life and death, no matter where you are from or who you are, as long as you have no ill will towards us." Maliciousness, we will do our best to satisfy whatever you want."
"I hope we can reach a cooperation. You can stay here forever. As long as you don't endanger the security of the base or harm the people in the base, I believe we can cooperate very well."
After the general finished speaking in one breath, he looked at the man named Ye Zhou anxiously.
He doesn't know the details of the other party. Compared with a tough attitude, he knows that what he should do now is to show weakness.
Even if you want to be tough, you have to wait to figure out the opponent's hole cards.
But now, he had to show all his sincerity until the zombies were repelled.
Can not die, no one wants to die.
Zhang Yao and He Zihao also returned to the "city wall" with the car. Although Zhang Yao was able to talk eloquently in front of Ye Zhou just now, after leaving the supermarket, she became confused, as if she finally realized that what happened before was not hers. Dreams, but real people and things.
"Pinch me to see?" Zhang Yao stood at the ammunition distribution place, she looked at He Zihao dully.
The corner of He Zihao's mouth twitched: "I thought you really thought that supermarket was very ordinary."
Zhang Yao didn't wait for He Zihao to pinch her, so she could only do it herself, and she let out a long sigh of relief after the pain was so painful that she burst into tears: "Whether it's common or not, I got the bullet anyway!"
"Just now the higher-ups ordered us to go to the front line and almost scared me to death." Zhang Yao rubbed her face, "A dead horse should be treated as a living horse doctor."
"If I die, even if the base has not been compromised, my parents will only be able to receive subsistence allowances, and they will not be able to eat or starve to death." Zhang Yao smiled bitterly, "If they can enter that supermarket, they will definitely cry .”
That supermarket is too ordinary, but it is precisely because of the ordinary that people feel as if they are before the end of the world.
There are no zombies, no viruses, everyone lives a busy life, and don't have to worry about what they will eat next, and whether they can resist the next zombie wave.
They lined up, waiting to be shot.
The soldiers did not speak, they were silently receiving the bullets, and silently loading the bullets.
"No grenades?" Someone in front finally couldn't help asking.
"No explosives either?"
The role of guns and bullets on the battlefield is not as good as cannons, grenades and explosives. Whether the former can hit the vital points of zombies depends on luck. How many zombies can you kill?
Weapons that can cause damage to zombies in a large area without endangering the base are what they need most now.
But in the absence of the former, the latter is already very lucky.
Zhang Yao smiled when she heard it: "Why don't you ask why there are no cannons? I was going to die just now, and it would be nice to have bullets now."
Anyway, hot weapons are better than cold weapons.
Whoever wants to go hand-to-hand with zombies can do it, she won't accompany her.
He Zihao's burst gun can load five bullets at a time.
He was in the Pioneer Battalion, and the gun he used was the best. The sniper rifle used by ordinary snipers was said to be a sniper rifle, but it was actually a repeating rifle with a sight installed. It was not as powerful as his gun, and it was not as stable.
He Zihao caressed the cold body of the gun. He originally thought that he would never have a chance to touch this gun again.
The officer with the trumpet yelled: "He who has received the bullet, go over there!"
"Snipers on the wall!"
He Zihao carried the gun and followed his comrades up to the city wall again. After having enough bullets, his hands became more stable.
Zhang Yao and the others used rifles and had to go to the front line. Only snipers could hit the zombies on the city wall.
They can't pass through the barbed wire, and they can't get too close to the zombies. The people in the vanguard camp are stable and won't damage the barbed wire.
Ye Zhou, who was eating lunch, almost jumped up from the sofa when gunshots sounded outside.
He looked at the rice bowl in his hand, he really didn't have the appetite to eat, if Cao Erniang hadn't brought the rice in, he probably wouldn't have remembered that it was time to eat.
But apart from him, everyone else is well received.
Even Zhou Yuanhe, who looked the weakest, buried his head and ate heartily.
Sarah only ate the spicy chicken that Cao Erniang made for her.
"Can't eat?" Zou Ming put down the bowl, his eyes fell on Ye Zhou's face.
His voice was almost drowned out by the gunfire, and Ye Zhou asked blankly, "Ah? What did you say?"
Zou Ming raised his voice: "You have no appetite?!"
Ye Zhou nodded, leaned into Zou Ming's ear and said, "I really can't eat, my mind is full of zombies now."
When he opened and closed his eyes, the face of the zombie with no eyes would appear in his mind.
He also always felt that there was something moving in the eye socket of the zombie, maybe it was a maggot?
Thinking about it this way, Ye Zhou not only lost his appetite, but also felt a little nauseous.
In the previous plane, he could often see corpses casually, but most of them had turned into white bones, and there was no rotten flesh at all. Although he felt uncomfortable, the impact of the human skeleton on him was by no means as great as that of real rotten flesh.
Ye Zhou whispered in Zou Ming's ear again: "You guys eat first, I'll go outside and have a look."
When he spoke, his warm breath sprayed Zou Ming's ears. Zou Ming pursed his lips, and even his ears trembled slightly. After Ye Zhou moved away, Zou Ming raised his hand to touch that ear.
It was hot and must have been red.
Zou Ming thought with a blank face.
Ye Zhou stood up, took a pistol, walked to the entrance of the supermarket alone, and looked out through the anti-theft glass door.
Outside the barbed wire is a group of corpses that cannot be seen, and inside the barbed wire is a limited number of soldiers. The soldiers do not communicate, and all their physical strength must be kept with their guns.
Ye Zhou really didn't want to see the zombies - no one could.
One thing he really couldn't figure out was why the zombie hadn't completely rotted after so many years?
If they rot into bones and lose their brains, wouldn't the virus not work?
He used to watch zombie movies and found it illogical. Zombies need to scratch and bite to infect people, and the zombies in most zombie movies are slow and weak in attack power. Get rid of.
Even the sick and old can run over them.
Even if the zombies are stronger than the ones in movies and TV shows, human beings only need to build a defense line to hide, and within ten years, the zombies that have turned into bones will no longer be a threat.
Not to mention that humans still have tanks, cannons, and missiles. With real knives and guns, zombies have no chance of defeating humans.
Although the zombies in this plane are logical—they occupy human bodies to multiply like parasites, not to eat human beings, and they are fast and powerful, and they will not lose their ability to move unless they are hit in the brain and spine .
And they transmit the virus, or larvae, through human mouth and nose wounds.
Infection requirements are lower and the chances are greater.
"Zhang Yao said that it has been 32 years since the zombie crisis broke out. Why haven't the zombies rotted?" Ye Zhou asked strangely, "Is it because of parasites? They will maintain the human body?"
"Why does the zombie with no eyes have maggots in its eye sockets?"
Zou Ming, who walked up to Ye Zhou, paused slightly. He approached Ye Zhou and said, "I don't know, maybe the maggots were specially used to eat carrion at that time?"
Ye Zhou nodded: "It makes sense."
This war between humans and zombies did not stop until late at night.
Soldiers rushed to the battlefield wave after wave, taking turns to rest, and each rest time was less than half an hour.
They drink water and eat food to replenish their strength during the rest period.
And what they ate was tortillas.
When materials are in short supply, canned food is no longer produced, and the most output of the factory is corn cakes and compressed biscuits.
Ye Zhou could see the soldiers sitting on the ground after retreating, drinking water and eating cakes against the clock.
Immediately after they finish eating, they will pick up their guns and return to the front line again.
This made Ye Zhou unhappy.
He didn't even know if he would be able to do this to such a degree if he was one of these soldiers.
"I don't even have corn cakes in my place." Zou Ming said suddenly, "People at the bottom of the base can't even eat a biscuit, they can only eat soil, a kind of edible soil, which makes people feel full and can't kill people, but eating it If there is too much, you will have abdominal distension, and if you take a long time, you will die."
"So people at the bottom do all kinds of business."
"Both men and women can sell their bodies, as long as they have something to eat and can survive, there is nothing they can't bear."
"This is heaven for them."
Even facing the threat of zombies and death all the time is better than not being able to eat at all.
Ye Zhou looked at Zou Ming, he hesitated for a while and asked, "Then you..."
The corners of Zou Ming's mouth were raised, and it was rare for him to smile. He looked stiff no matter how he smiled before, but at this time, his smile was very natural, with an indescribable warmth: "I was lucky. I met a person who raised me. I didn’t leave until I could pick up a gun, and left me with a lot of stuff.”
Ye Zhou felt that something was wrong.
If Zou Ming has a lot of materials in his hands, why did he sign a contract with the system and travel between different planes to accept employment?
Moreover, Zou Ming explained to him before that he can only buy goods in the system by earning money during the employment period.
He took it for granted that Zou Ming signed the contract because he was poor and had a difficult life.
Why is what Zou Ming said now completely different from what he guessed?
"Then why did you sign a contract with the system?" Ye Zhou asked when he thought about it.
Zou Ming restrained his smile: "There are other reasons."
Ye Zhou heard what Zou Ming meant, and he didn't want to elaborate, so Ye Zhou didn't force it, but just nodded to show that he heard it.
Everyone has their own secrets, why bother to get to the bottom of it?
Zou Ming looked at Ye Zhou's side face, his deep eyes slowly moved away, and fell in the direction Ye Zhou was looking at.
·
In the middle of the night, the soldiers were already showing signs of fatigue, while the zombies were still the same as during the day.
They don't rely on sight to "hunt", they may rely on smell, or they may rely on human body temperature. In short, they don't seem to be affected by a little light.
Ye Zhou looked at the exhausted soldiers, and finally couldn't help but said to Sarah and Zou Ming beside him, "Why don't they come to me to exchange some functional drinks and canned food?"
He relies on the system for replenishment. Fortunately, as long as it is the original goods in the supermarket, the price at the time of replenishment is the price of his original plane, and is not affected by the prices of different planes.
The price of mass-produced canned food is not high, there is meat and soup, and now it can also be self-heating.
Not only taste good, convenient, the price is also low.
Braised pork, pork, fish, everything.
And no preservatives are added.
Sarah yawned: "It's good if they have something to eat. Boss, why don't you go to sleep? Go to sleep. I'll call you if there's any danger. I'll start the computer for you first if you get up. Just do a plane jump."
Ye Zhou didn't feel sleepy at all: "I can't sleep, if you are sleepy, go to sleep first."
Sarah: "If you don't sleep, I won't sleep either."
Sarah: "I'm watching over you and protecting you."
Ye Zhou: "...Actually, it's not necessary."
Zou Ming and Chen Shu are still there.
Although Sarah is more than 400 years old, her appearance is too confusing. Ye Zhou sometimes forgets her real identity and is more "tolerant" to her.
Sure enough, it is easy to take advantage of the small appearance.
At four o'clock in the morning, a middle-aged man in uniform knocked on the door of the supermarket.
"General!" The soldier walking behind the man finally couldn't help but say, "I still don't know what this supermarket is! Your safety is at stake..."
The general waved his hand: "The general is a military position. After I die, there will be another one."
The general looked at the people inside the glass door. The leader was wearing a black coat. He looked at himself expressionlessly, as if nothing in front of him could move him for a moment.
The heart that the general had already raised was in his throat at this moment. He took a deep breath and waited for someone to open the door for him.
After a mechanical and sweet "Welcome", the automatic glass door slowly opened in front of him.
Inside the door is the old world, and it is also the new world they have longed for decades.
"Hello." The general walked up to the man.
The man nodded at him: "Come with me."
The general didn't ask where he was going, he was the top officer of the base, and he was the only one to do this.
Although he knew that he was taking risks by coming here, he probably couldn't go back.
But apart from him, no one is more suitable for this job than him. If the other party has evil intentions, he must find out the firepower and staffing of this supermarket, and pass the news on before the end of his life.
The general clenched the miniature walkie-talkie in his hand and pressed the button.
The conversation between him and the other party will be synchronized to the base.
If possible, he hopes that the other party is a future person in a sci-fi story, who specially travels back to provide help to them and help mankind overcome this difficulty.
His life is not important, but the fate of mankind is.
For this, he is even willing to make a deal with the devil.
The general sat on the sofa in the lounge, with several guns facing him.
The general's expression was calm, and he looked into the man's eyes: "My name is Yang, Yang Guoqin."
Ye Zhou: "Ye Zhou."
The general breathed a sigh of relief, but his expression was still as serious as before. He said seriously: "Mr. Ye, we have no ill intentions towards you. Now that the base is at the moment of life and death, no matter where you are from or who you are, as long as you have no ill will towards us." Maliciousness, we will do our best to satisfy whatever you want."
"I hope we can reach a cooperation. You can stay here forever. As long as you don't endanger the security of the base or harm the people in the base, I believe we can cooperate very well."
After the general finished speaking in one breath, he looked at the man named Ye Zhou anxiously.
He doesn't know the details of the other party. Compared with a tough attitude, he knows that what he should do now is to show weakness.
Even if you want to be tough, you have to wait to figure out the opponent's hole cards.
But now, he had to show all his sincerity until the zombies were repelled.
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