The end of the world: After leaving the mental hospital, I went crazy!

Chapter 97: The riot at Guishan Mental Hospital, all the survivors are supernatural beings

"Some warehouses and supermarkets have long been targeted by the authorities. It's not easy to find large quantities of supplies!"

Li Hanhai also looked, fortunately he had prepared some supplies at the beginning, but these supplies could not feed many people. Guishan’s geographical location was so good that it would be targeted sooner or later.

The only way is to absorb more people with special abilities.

But for capable people...small favors won't make them surrender.

unless...

force!

When I think of those guys in the mental hospital...my scalp goes numb. I can’t beat them. I simply can’t beat them.

"Let's first find out how the shelter base operates and improve it. Oh, by the way, Li Peibai told me to turn on the radio and follow the official developments."

Li Miaozhen is not very interested in infrastructure, he just doesn't want to work. After all, he hasn't worked much since graduation. If he has to work in a base, he might as well join the zombie army.

"We still need to see the situation outside. Now that zombies have appeared, the shelter is definitely not safe. Let's take advantage of this time to clear out the zombies in Wanyue Villa."

Zhao Manjun leaned on the chaise longue with her legs crossed, her eyes blank. No one knew what she was thinking. Even Li Miaozhen didn't dare to disturb her. When she left the living room, she tiptoed upstairs.

At this time, a riot had already broken out in the Ghost Hill Mental Hospital.

Lei Ting's body was flashing with lightning, and his dark blue hospital gown had been stained with sticky liquid.

But he didn't care at all, and walked very arrogantly. While strolling in the jungle, he saw a lone zombie. He pierced the zombie's head with his bare hands, grabbed a crystal core, rubbed it on his clothes, and threw it directly into his mouth.

Feeling that his supernatural powers had become even stronger, he laughed arrogantly, and his laughter echoed among the mountains.

Ever since Xu Ye removed the door of Guishan Psychiatric Hospital, they have been free. After the rain stopped, they all came out to get some fresh air, and went back to rest when they were tired.

Of course, they would also pick some wild fruits and so on, after all, they couldn't eat those things.

There was also a food shortage. There was a mutant who could catalyze plants, but he had no seeds and nothing to catalyze, except killing zombies and catalyzing the green ivy in the doctor's office.

There are still many zombies wandering around the Ghost Mountain Psychiatric Hospital. In addition to those that mutated at the beginning, there are also those who bit patients after mutation. However, this situation will only cause panic at the beginning.

A few hours later, the normal patients ran away or hid, but they all made a common discovery, that is, the things in the zombies' brains are edible.

After eating it, one's own superpowers can be strengthened, so the fear at the beginning turned into greed when looking at the zombies.

Normal people would run away when they see zombies, but they think they are a delicacy, and these zombies change every day.

The original zombies moved stiffly and slowly, and could only bite people. They could kill anyone, but could not be bitten.

After a few days, the zombies' movements were no longer so stiff and slow. They walked a bit like drunkards, gradually approaching the walking speed of normal people, and their strength also increased.

Many patients have discovered this.

The Ghost Mountain Mental Hospital, which used to have hundreds of people, now has only about a hundred people left.

Tonight is the time for them to wipe out all the zombies.

As the sun sets, many people appear in the Ghost Hill Mental Hospital. Although their movements are disorganized, they are exceptionally quiet and no one makes a sound.

The Ghost Mountain Mental Hospital was filled with fire, lightning, storms, dancing vines, a hundred meters of ice... and the roar of zombies.

In the early morning, there were no zombies in the entire Ghost Mountain Psychiatric Hospital. Everyone was digging out the crystal cores in the zombies' brains. Those who didn't mind would put them directly into their mouths, while those with obsessive-compulsive disorder would take them out, crush them and then absorb them.

I don't know if it's because of the illness, but he's particularly energetic. After knocking his head, he piled the zombies together. The earth-type psychic pushed the zombie fragments together, the fire-type psychic worked together to burn these things into ashes, and the wind-type psychic was responsible for blowing them away.

A group of people had a great time.

"Those who play with iron, please fix the doors, and those who play with clay, please reinforce the stairs. We will still live here in the future."

No one objected when the Thunder raised their opinion at the critical moment because they really wanted to live here.

None of them will submit to anyone else, but when they have the same goal, they won't care who is ordering whom to do things.

"You must find some fruit trees when you go out. I, a weak botanist, cannot face those monsters alone." A young woman wearing a white coat on the outside and a hospital gown on the inside stepped forward.

Lei Ting touched his chin and rolled his eyes at her. It was not like this when he strangled the zombies with vines just now.

"Shana, there are fruit trees in the mountains. If we move them back, can you plant them?" asked a yawning earth-type mutant.

"Of course. After all, there's no food in the kitchen. We have to be self-sufficient in the future, right? In terms of benefits..." Sana twirled her hair with her fingers, not showing any fear when negotiating terms with a hundred people.

"You don't have to go out hunting. We will provide you with the corresponding crystal cores. I think everyone has no objection to this."

Lei Ting glanced at the others, those who were sitting on the ground, those who were doing hand hooks, and those who were slapping themselves in the face. No objection meant they agreed.

The entire Ghost Mountain Mental Hospital is left with only people with special abilities.

There are many rooms here, enough for everyone to live in one.

Naturally, they went to the warehouse to look for quilts and other things without hesitation.

"We still need to find some food and daily necessities, but it's a bit inconvenient for us to walk. Even if we find something, it will be difficult to carry it back." The lazy earth-type mutant spoke.

"Guan Yao, I remember there was a thief before. Do you think he has a mobile backpack that can collect things out of thin air? I remember he..." Lei Ting glanced at the crowd and didn't see the man. He scratched his head, "Is he dead?"

"I remember that the person who lived in the high-risk ward before seemed to have a storage function. Let's go ask if he wants to cut zombies together."

Li Peibai, who had just woken up, stretched in bed. What caught his eyes was Gou Fugui's resentful eyes and Ha Jianguo's cursing voice.

"Go, go, play over there." Li Peibai drove them away. Since the two dogs grew up, they were not as cute as they were when they were little.

"Idiot, Idiot, Idiot, Idiot..." Ha Jianguo cursed and jumped around on the bed. He was almost starving to death, so why didn't the poop scooper get up?

"Woo woo woo..." Gou Fugui stared at the poop shoveler with a pair of pitiful eyes. Such eyes should be able to awaken her steel-concrete heart and ask her to give her something to eat as she hadn't eaten all night.

Li Peibai was puzzled. He felt that something was wrong with the two dogs. He frowned slightly. They were so abnormal...did they destroy the house?!

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