Build a doomsday base, starting from the infinite supermarket.

Shi Shuwan also understood Guo Xiong's meaning, so she left three bags of bread and a bottle of milk outside as breakfast for the family tomorrow, and hid the rest.

It's not that they are selfish, but in this base, people like them who don't have special powers can't survive without taking shortcuts.

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The next day.

Song Zhi got up full of energy, washed up quickly, and went to the supermarket to open.

For breakfast, Song Zhi prepared a can of hot milk and a chocolate bar.

The smooth and rich chocolate, coupled with the sweet aroma of milk, starts a beautiful day.

Song Zhi sat at the cashier counter, quietly waiting for the arrival of the first customer of the day.

"Excuse me, is the supermarket here open?"

A soft female voice came from outside the door.

When Song Zhi heard the voice, he looked over and found that it was a thin woman with a hunched back. Her light blue shirt was wrinkled and her dry and yellow hair was loose, covering half of her face.

She took small steps when she walked, but she didn't rely on anything for support and moved step by step into the supermarket.

"Yes, sir, if you need anything, just come in and make your purchase." Song Zhi leaned back in his chair, raised his eyelids lazily, and spoke in a lazy voice.

Just finished breakfast, feeling a bit relaxed.

"Okay... okay."

The woman replied weakly, and then, without asking any questions, she moved towards the shelf step by step.

During this time, the woman kept her head down, looking sick.

Song Zhi narrowed her eyes and stared at the woman's back silently. Suddenly, she thought of something and after a few operations, she called up the store's surveillance footage on the computer in front of her.

It is the end of the world now, and a thin woman comes to a supermarket in the wilderness alone...

Years of experience of surviving in the apocalypse told Song Zhi that this woman might be weird.

In just a few seconds, the woman's true colors were revealed.

She walked straight towards the innermost shelf, and when the cargo shelf could just cover her figure and put her in Song Zhi's blind spot, she completely tore off her disguise.

The hunched back suddenly straightened up, and the head that had been drooping finally raised up.

Song Zhi was able to see the greed in her eyes through the monitor.

Because she had been keeping her head down just now, the woman could only now see how wealthy this doomsday supermarket was.

The shelves are filled with food that is sold at sky-high prices outside. They are all in-demand goods in the apocalypse, and most importantly, they look extremely fresh, as if they had just left the factory.

Song Zhi: I just put them out yesterday, how can they not be fresh? And the supermarket has a fresh-keeping function, so there is no need to worry about them expiring.

Look at the prices of these foods...

Ah!

A bag of potato chips only costs 100 Chinese Yuan? So cheap?

It would cost at least 20,000 Chinese Yuan outside, and you might not even be able to buy it...

And this full shelf of drinking water, the price is only about ten times what it was before the apocalypse.

The woman suddenly had the idea of ​​going shopping directly. It wouldn't cost much to just spend money!

No, no.

She came here to rob, so if she spent money she would lose her dignity as a robber.

The woman shook her head vigorously, trying to get this "ridiculous" idea out of her head.

Then she pulled a portable communicator from her pocket.

The end of the world has come and zombies are rampant. There are few usable signal towers in the world, and the few that can be used are all controlled by some large bases.

People like them who make a living at the bottom of society have no chance of getting involved at all.

Therefore, their means of communication is generally this kind of disposable portable communicator made by metal-type psychics.

Contact specific people within a specific range.

The woman took out a portable communicator and planned to contact her accomplices outside.

Perhaps she was too excited to find such a well-stocked supermarket that she relaxed her guard and didn't notice that there was someone standing behind her.

Song Zhi narrowed his eyes almost the moment he saw her take out the communicator.

Before the system could react to what Song Zhi was going to do, it instantly moved behind the woman.

"My guest, what are you doing?"

A soft girl's voice sounded, but at this moment it felt inexplicably eerie.

The woman had just dialed the communicator and hadn't spoken yet when she heard a voice suddenly coming from behind her.

She turned around in a panic and found that the little girl who was sitting at the door just now had come behind her without her knowing.

"what!"

at the same time.

A few hundred meters away from the supermarket, four strong men were sitting in a modified off-road vehicle.

The man in the lead had a full beard, his hands on the steering wheel, and his eyes were staring fiercely at the entrance of the supermarket.

The three people in the back row also looked tough, with different expressions but all looking at the supermarket entrance.

Suddenly, a metallic "ding ding ding" sound was heard in the quiet space inside the car.

The bearded man sitting in the front heard the sound and quickly picked up the portable communicator on the passenger seat. After fiddling with it for a few times, he frowned.

"Brother, what's wrong? What did Sister Wen say?"

The man with tattoos at the back was already rubbing his hands together and couldn't wait when he heard the bell.

He waited for the eldest brother sitting in the front to speak, then he rushed forward with his weapon ready.

But my brother actually looked at Sister Wen’s message for such a long time without giving any instructions. Could something have gone wrong?

They are a team of five people, not belonging to any base. Relying on the awakened special abilities of each person, they rob various places with supplies along the way.

No matter you are a small family struggling to survive in the apocalypse, or a businessman living by reselling supplies, you are unlucky if you meet them.

In this way, relying on the supplies they looted along the way, they were able to live a good life in the end times.

The procedure of the robbery is to let Sister Wen take the lead to test the other party's strength, and preferably win some sympathy with her appearance to lower the other party's vigilance.

And they.

Take advantage of the opportunity and kill people and steal goods!

This time was the same as usual, but it was a bit strange that the boss hadn't said anything yet.

The bearded man sitting in the front frowned and was silent for two seconds. Only when he heard the person behind him asking a question did he turn off the portable communicator in his hand.

"Sister Wen didn't say anything this time... Never mind, let's go."

After the bearded man finished speaking, he pushed the car door open with a bang and jumped out.

Anyway, no matter what they encounter, there are so many of them, so they can handle it head-on.

With the bearded man taking the lead, the remaining three people in the car also picked up their weapons, opened the door and got out, followed the bearded man, and walked towards the small supermarket a hundred meters away in a threatening manner.

There were four people in the group, and greed was gleaming in each of their eyes.

"I hope this store can get a little more prosperous, so that we can live happily for a while." said the man with tattoos.

"Yes."

Here, their tone was still relaxed, and they had not yet anticipated what would happen next.