The National Manga Alliance started from the Green Snake Tribulation

Chapter 68 The Chaotic Wanyi Supermarket

In the movies I watched in the previous life, after the death of the creatures in Shura City, they could still leave obsessed objects, but now, there are no traces left, so it is quite troublesome to infer.

After asking Xiaoqing, Xiaoqing didn't want the gun, so Zhou Wu took it by herself.

Although the black blade is easy to use, it can only be used at close range. When dealing with some minions, it is not as convenient as a gun after all.

The third floor, the second floor... all the way up smoothly, killing another seven or eight Rakshasa, Zhou Wu led people to the first floor.

That is, the lobby of Wanyi Supermarket.

One side of the lobby is an office area similar to the front desk, and the other side is like a supermarket in a modern city.

This supermarket is open to the outside world, and any racial forces in Shura City can bring some valuable treasures here in exchange for survival supplies.

As for the source of valuable treasures——

The four catastrophes in Shura City are disasters, but they are also opportunities. After the catastrophe, the world will be turned upside down, and strange things will always be born, but each area is patrolled by large forces, such as the Niutou Gang and the Rakshasa Gang on Dongning Road, so It's impossible for a casual ranger or something without any skills to get these good things.

Otherwise, how could someone go to Wan Yi Supermarket and get caught stealing, and then become a prisoner?
Otherwise, how could the original owner of Zhou Wu's body come to be a psychic teacher?

There are a lot of goods in the supermarket, but they are generally daily necessities and food and drink, which almost occupy most of the area.

Brother Luo Sha was busy moving things, Zhou Wu glanced at the nearest guy, holding a box of instant noodles in his hand.

Instant noodles are the most important strategic materials in Shura City, bar none.

Because many races don't know how to cook.

"Shuaifu Kang...", Zhou Wu whispered the name on the box, and then cursed bitterly: "Profitable businessman!"

The old fox’s Wanyi Supermarket has such a huge profit, but they still use this kind of counterfeit goods to make up for it. Is it to bully those ancient people, and people of other races in the world, who don’t know the instant noodle brand in the 21st century?
Among these rakshasas, Zhou Wu did not find the familiar leaders from the movies he watched in his previous life. It seemed that the group of important people, including the high official Sima, had other important matters.

That's right, for a powerful force like them, there is no shortage of food and drink, so there's no need to offend Baoqing Fangzhu in order to grab some instant noodles, compressed biscuits, and quick-heat claypot rice.

Relying on these Rakshasa, the supermarket cannot be moved in a short time, so Zhou Wu was not in a hurry to grab them.

That is to say, there were a few short-sighted ones who dropped the boxes in their hands and ran over to find fault, but Zhou Wu shot him with a submachine gun.

"The sauerkraut flavor of the old altar is about to be moved..." Song Xiaoyuan stopped walking, a little tangled.

Zhou Wu glanced at him lightly: "It's tasteless. The smell is too big..."

Song Xiaoyuan's face froze, she no longer missed it, and hurriedly followed her.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Wu suddenly turned his head and gave Song Xiaoyuan an order: "Xiaoyuan, go and get me that stinky tofu. It seems that there are only two cans left. Don't let someone snatch them."

"..." Sun Tian and Xiao Qing looked at Zhou Wu with some disgust.

"Hurry up, someone is coming!" Zhou Wu was cheeky and didn't take it seriously, and even urged Song Xiaoyuan.

It was true that someone was coming, and he had already heard the movement.

Although the old fox left with his cronies, there are still many subordinates left in the huge Wanyi Supermarket. Although those little monsters are not high in force, they are equipped with advanced equipment!

Sure enough, just as Song Xiaoyuan trotted to bring the stinky tofu, he saw a group of heavily armed demons running over.

The leader is a pig demon.

Zhou Wu forcibly stuffed the stinky tofu into Song Xiaoyuan's pocket with one hand, held the charging stage with the other hand, and shot and killed two Luochas with one hand.

After showing his position with killing, he took out the work card in his pocket and handed it to the captain of the pig demon. There were two lines written on it: Hua Nian Shi, Zhou Long.

It turned out to be one of our own, and the pig demon heaved a sigh of relief.

Zhou Wu asked urgently: "We are going to other places to support... but the equipment is not enough, can we be allowed to enter the weapon depot?"

Captain Xiaoyao hesitated for a while, and then said: "I don't have authority, you have to find Mr. Dog, he's on the third floor."

Zhou Wu nodded, and wanted to ask some more questions, but he saw Captain Xiaoyao had rushed over with someone.

On the Rakshasa side, there are also a few team leaders who stay here, at least they are low-level evolutionists, and their brains are more useful than bull-headed horses. They shoot from the front of the submachine gun, because the bullet trajectory corresponding to the muzzle is too obvious, and it is easy to dodge, so Such thermal weapons are no longer a big threat to them.

In many hot-blooded police and gangster films, machine guns can't kill the protagonist for a long time. On the one hand, it is because of the protagonist's aura, and on the other hand, of course, it is because, in close-to-face situations, hot weapons cannot have a surprising effect. As long as you are more flexible, it is really not easy was hit.

Of course, it may also be because those Taicai chickens with guns are seriously affected by the recoil and hold their guns unstable.

This gang of little monsters was like this, they shot randomly for a long time, but they just couldn't hit the few Raksha squad leaders, only the pig monster was not bad, and shot one.

Rakshasa is very agile, so in close combat, these little demons should be no match for him.

Zhou Wu put the submachine gun on his shoulder and took out the black blade.

Sun Tian had already put the gun behind his back, kicked a squad leader's chest and abdomen with his strong and strong legs.

Xiaoqing held a white sword and fought with a female Rakshasa.

Xuan Jian looked at it and saw that he had nothing to do, so he held the black sword coolly and put it aside...

There was no suspense in this battle, but Zhou Wu didn't even exert a tenth of his strength, so he dragged on for a long time before he was able to finish his opponent in about the same time as Xiaoqing.

Then, he rushed to the rescue of Sun Tian and the captain of the pig demon. The little pig demon was not as good as Na Luosha in melee combat. Zhou Wu had the ability to rescue him early, but when the whip of Raksha was about to be thrown on his pig's head, To save it.

Sun Tian frowned and glanced at Zhou Wu, but didn't speak.

This Zhou Wu... is also too sinister, cunning, cold-blooded, and fictitious, making it difficult for people to see clearly.

Although she was a lifesaver, what the other party did along the way also made this kind-hearted girl somewhat wary of Zhou Wu.

After walking through the gate of hell, the pig demon gasped for breath. Seeing that Zhou Wu had been staring at him with a smile, he did the same thing. He took out a work card from his body with a low eyebrow and broke it with his fingertips. , dripped into it, and the certificate emitted a light red light.

He explained: "With this certificate, you can find Mr. Quan for convenience. If...he is still alive... this is specially made by Fangzhu for us. If the person dies, the certificate will disappear."

Zhou Wu understood that in this way, there was no need to worry about the certificate being robbed by others.

The pig demon took the little demon who was still alive to clean up the battlefield, while Zhou Wu led the people towards the third floor.

Zhang Shibin followed behind, recalling Zhou Wu's skill in killing Luo Sha just now, the fear in his heart weakened again, and he began to secretly calculate:
　Thank you for the reward of 500 coins
　　
　
(End of this chapter)