The end of the world: With unlimited supplies, I can fly

There was a lump in Lu Chen's throat, and he couldn't continue to say these words.

"Identity is no problem."

Who she is now seems to be less important than those supplies.

"For the first batch of supplies, we want medicines. The list will be given to you tomorrow, okay?"

He still has authority for this kind of transaction and does not need to apply for it first.

Even in the name of a private person, as long as the items can be traded.

Li Xin'er didn't expect him to decide so quickly, "No more questions?"

Lu Chen said calmly: "No, this batch of supplies won't be too much. I have this authority."

Li Xin'er nodded with satisfaction. It would be better to decide earlier. She didn't want to bother. She picked up the wine glass in front of her and raised it towards Lu Chen.

"No problem, it's a pleasure to work with you."

"Happy cooperation!"

Lu Chen raised his glass in response, but the expression on his face still didn't relax much.

From his point of view, everything is pending until the deal is completed.

Not to mention what Li Xin'er said tonight really had a big impact on him. He couldn't wait to contact Lu Zheng now and ask about the current situation of the laboratory.

The conversation went smoothly here, and we were having dinner. At the same time in country Y, it was noon.

The streets were devastated, smoke was everywhere, gunfire roared, and there were signs of bombing everywhere.

At an intersection, the road was blocked by cars that were burning spontaneously. A large wave of zombies moved unconsciously in the light of the fire. They crowded up one after another, pushing and pushing each other and climbing over the cars.

At the corner, the members of the War Wing Legion were scattered in several locations, dealing with the zombies.

Vulture's clothes were covered in blood, and he was in a state of utter disarray. He stood on the roof of a scrapped pickup truck, steadying the machine gun with one hand.

While shooting at the pile of zombies, he asked an equally strong man next to him angrily,

"Are you sure they are here? Are they all here? It's almost becoming a zombie nest!"

The men were dropping bombs one after another, and some were too busy to take care of them.

"Yes! It's definitely true, they were staying here a few days ago!"

The golden eagle stood under the car, his face a little pale. He was using his metal power to control the falling bullet casings to fly out and shoot them into the head of the nearest zombie.

This trick was thought up by Gavin, who said it was about reusing waste.

On the other side, Blood Pheasant, who was standing higher and holding a sniper rifle on the front of a truck, accurately sniped zombies from time to time, and at the same time used his 'clairvoyance' to pay attention to the movements of the surrounding zombies.

Seeing more and more zombies surrounding the area, he anxiously turned his head to look at the building next to him.

"Boss!"

As soon as he shouted, he saw Carl roll out of the window on the tenth floor and then slide down the safety rope.

The moment Carl was about to land, he gave the order, "Retreat!"

The twenty or so people who were still fighting quickly took action, moving back while fighting.

At the rear, a military truck met them. Just as they were about to approach the carriage, several pickup trucks full of people suddenly rushed out from the front of the vehicle.

They all held various rifles in their hands, with clear targets, and fired at the wheels of the truck.

While they were shooting, they stood in the back of the pickup truck, cheering and laughing wantonly.

"You little flying insects of the War Wing! Go to hell! Hahaha!"

"Become those dirty things and let me annihilate you!"

"Haha~ Just stay here and wait to be torn apart!"

When the people in the war wing were strafed, they immediately took cover to avoid it.

When they saw that the person who came was none other than their rival Seaka Club, everyone was very angry.

The vulture tried to use the earth power to raise the ground to block the circle of their pickup truck, and cursed angrily,

"These bastards in Seaka can only do some dirty tricks!"

All kinds of superpowers were thrown at the people of the Seaka Society, and even those without superpowers would hit them with guns.

However, the people from the Seaka Club came here deliberately to provoke them. They knocked off the wheels of the truck and did not intend to fight. They stepped on the accelerator, avoided the attack of the war wing, and walked away.

Seeing that the endless zombies were about to catch up behind him, Carl immediately stopped some of the people above him and said, "Get out of here first!"

The wheels of the truck were beaten into sieves and were obviously scrapped.

At this time, Xue Pheasant also discovered that there were people from the Seaka Society setting an ambush on their original retreat route, and quickly took the lead in changing the direction and escaping to the other side.

"Go this way! They're blocking the front!"

Hearing this, the others hurriedly followed. These days when they go out to find people, they have already had experience in cooperating. Needless to say, they all know what to do at critical moments.

The vulture was still angry and spat fiercely in the direction where the people from the Seaka Society were.

"Bah, these bastards! Don't let me see them again!"

A group of people ran in a panic. Fortunately, the zombies were not very fast now. After a lot of trouble, the Zhanyi people successfully got rid of the zombie team and escaped from danger.

Twenty or so people returned to Zhanyi's current temporary residence, which was a wine estate.

As soon as they arrived at the door, Pigeon and Gavin and the dozen or so people who stayed at home came out to greet them, accompanied by a tiger and an eagle.

The bald eagle stands on the back of a Siberian tiger. The two are larger in size than the other. They are mutated giant beasts, like species from a mythical world.

Seeing them in such a mess, the pigeon was surprised and worried and asked: "What's going on?"

The vulture was barely breathing, leaning against the big iron door and waving his hands feebly.

"Don't mention it, I was tricked by people from the Seaka Society."

The communications in country Y have long been paralyzed, and even the most basic signals have been interfered with. Pigeon was forced to lay off his job and temporarily became Gavin's assistant.

Hearing this, Pigeon's face also became angry, but he still restrained himself well. He quickly took out a mask from his pocket, put it on neatly, and greeted them,

"The wounded come this way!"

Scenes like this are shown every day, and everyone is used to it. Now there is nothing special about this situation. They are just waiting in line for treatment in the open-air garden.

Carl wore black leather boots and a military green combat uniform that was already covered in various stains. The sweat beads rolling down his forehead washed away the gray dust on his face leaving white traces.

He sat down on the flower stand nearby, took out a cigar and lit it, looking at the wounded who were being treated with such straight eyes that anyone could tell that he was distracted.

At this time, Xue Pheasant walked over with a bottle of mineral water.

He bumped Carl's shoulder with a mineral water bottle, "Boss."