Reborn, I hoard billions of supplies to become a doomsday boss

Mu Shisheng looked in the direction of the sound and saw a palm-sized round iron box rolling out from the middle of a row of shelves very close to her. The package looked like it was a well-known brand of biscuits.

"I don't know if it was touched by a zombie or by that blind person."

Just as Mu Shisheng was thinking this, a scream suddenly came from the shelf, which made her eardrums hurt.

A short and thin man stumbled out from between the shelves. After only two steps, his legs were weak. He stumbled and fell to the ground. He saw Mu standing not far away looking at him. Shi Sheng and Qi Chuan pointed at the shelves and said tremblingly: "Ghost! There is a ghost!"

When she heard the sound just now, Mu Shisheng thought it was a woman, but she didn't expect that such a sharp sound came from a man's throat. It was obvious that the man in front of her was very scared at this moment.After all his troubles, the surrounding zombies must have been attracted. They are so close, they will definitely be implicated.Mu Shisheng knew that a fierce battle was inevitable, so he simply strode forward and picked up the cookie box that fell on the ground.

No matter what, in the last days, when you see food, you must pick it up and put it away. This is respect for food, and more importantly, respect for life.

The man who fell on the ground tried several times but failed to stand up. Seeing Mu Shisheng coming over, he thought she was coming to help him and hurriedly stretched out his hand, but he saw that she just bent down to pick up the cookie box that fell on the ground. Stuff it into the backpack you're carrying behind you.

"Ho~ho~"

I saw a zombie with cloudy eyes, protruding eyeballs and a dislocated jaw walking out from the gap between the shelves. The black and red tongue in its mouth hung down and hung in the air. It really looked like the hanged ghost in folklore.

"It's coming! It's coming!" The man shouted again, looking at Mu Shisheng, "Help me! Help me!"

The zombie was walking staggeringly, but when he heard the man's shout, he walked straight over as if he had determined his target.

"Ah!! Don't come here! Go away!"

Snapped!

Mu Shisheng slapped the man on the face and said harshly: "Shut your mouth! Otherwise, even if the zombies don't kill you, I will kill you!"

Mu Shisheng had seen a lot of procrastinators in her previous life, but it was indeed rare for someone to be as procrastinating as this man.

The man covered his face in surprise, stared at Mu Shisheng fiercely like a resentful woman, and said angrily: "Why do you hit me?!"

Seeing that he didn't shut up and didn't tolerate him, Mu Shisheng kicked him and the man hit his head on the ground and fainted.

At this time, the zombie had come to the front. Mu Shisheng flipped the boning knife in his right hand and cut it straight towards the zombie's Tianling Cap. He inserted Yintang with his left hand to make a finishing blow. The zombie twitched and fell backwards.

He stretched out his hand neatly, leaving Qi Chuan on the side dumbfounded: "Senior...you are so awesome!"

Mu Shisheng had too much practical experience in her previous life, especially in the early days of the zombie outbreak. In order to protect Fang Zheng and Dong Xiaoyu, she often ventured out to find food and clothing before her powers were awakened, and came back to them. Unexpectedly, The two of them didn't know how to be grateful at all. They went through life and death, but they fed two white-eyed wolves.

There was no time to complain about the past. Zombies attracted by the sound came one after another. Qi Chuan rushed forward and swung a baseball bat with great force, hitting the zombies' heads accurately with every blow. His movements were consistent. There was no sloppiness at all. If he hadn't been convinced that he was an S-class superpower and destined to be gifted, Mu Shisheng even suspected that he was reborn like herself.

The zombies in the early days of the apocalypse were described as slow and their limbs were very stiff. Two people knocked down all the zombies surrounding them in three strokes.

Qi Chuan shook the blood from his baseball bat, pointed at the unconscious man lying on the ground, and asked:

"Senior, what should I do with this person?"

"Cold salad." Mu Shisheng found a clean towel from the shelf and wiped the blood off the razor. Four years of apocalyptic life had not completely eradicated the mysophobia in her bones.

"Life and death are destiny, wealth is in the sky. Let's go, I don't want to bring such a big oil bottle with me."

Qi Chuan nodded calmly to Mu Shisheng's cold-blooded suggestion. Although his job was to rescue surviving humans in the apocalypse, this kind of noise was like a bomb that could be detonated at any time. He still kept a respectful distance from people like him.

As soon as the two people walked into the stairwell, they heard a man cursing from a distance:

"We are running for our lives, not going for a walk!! Why the hell are you walking so slowly?"

The rough sound was particularly obvious in the closed stairwell.

Mu Shisheng had a dark look on her face. Why did she always encounter such idiots in this life?Wouldn't talking so loudly in a stairwell attract zombies more than walking a little slower?

"I'm sorry..." a childish voice whispered, "My mother's ankle has sprained and it has swollen very high. We have worked very hard to walk faster. Please forgive me..."

"Excuse me? I'm so sorry!! Who do you think you are?" The man interrupted him rudely.

"Now that I have sprained my ankle, I probably won't be able to run out of the supermarket alive. Instead of wasting everyone's time like this, I might as well block the door to block the zombies and buy more time for everyone to escape. It can be considered a good deed."

A female voice said coldly, such shameless words came out of her mouth so confidently.

"You fart!" the childish voice said anxiously, "My mother will not die. You are such a poisonous woman. If you die, you will die first!"

Then there was a sound of pushing. Apparently the child couldn't beat the man. He asked anxiously:

"Mom, where did you fall? Does it hurt?"

"Bah! Trash!"

"It's actually a brand-name bag, bring it here!"

"You robbers! Give me back my mother's bag!"

"what!"

There was a crisp slap, and it seemed that the child had been beaten again.

Mu Shisheng complained in her heart: "Idiot, what time has it been? You are still thinking about other people's designer bags. This vain look is really comparable to Dong Xiaoyu."

A man and a woman upstairs walked down and soon met Mu Shisheng and Qi Chuan.Mu Shisheng glanced out of the corner of her eye and saw that the man was in his 30s. He was tall and round, with tattoos on his arms and a big gold chain around his neck. He looked like a mixed-race person.The woman wearing a tight skirt next to her looks to be in her early twenties. She is Dong Xiaoyu's best friend Song Jiajia.

Mu Shisheng didn't see it and sneered in his heart: "It's true that birds of a feather flock together and people flock together."