Doomsday: Don't bother me with salted fish

After evacuating another supermarket, the two rushed towards the suburbs in the twilight. Behind them were screaming zombies.

Jian Yue is riding fast on the motorcycle, and she has to pay attention to avoiding obstacles on the ground.

In order to avoid falling, Zhou You'an didn't care about whether men and women could kiss or not, put his left arm half around Jian Yue, and controlled the space blade with his right hand, frantically killing the zombies rushing from behind.

Suddenly, Zhou Youan laughed out loud.

The sound was not low, even Jian Yue who was against the wind could hear it.

"What are you laughing at?" Jian Yue couldn't help asking.

"I'm very happy to have collected a lot of supplies." Zhou You'an replied loudly.

Materials did bring him a great sense of happiness, especially the joy of acting alone with Jian Yue.

In the past, he was always afraid that he would be a drag, but now it seems that he is already a qualified helper and can fight side by side with Jian Yue.

Jian Yue also curled her lips. In her previous life, she would never have dared to think about collecting supplies from two supermarkets in one go. This achievement would only be possible if everyone in the military was dispatched at the same time.

When we returned to the base, it was almost time for the base to close the gate.

The supplies were all in the space, and the two of them obviously came back empty-handed, but they still took out five bags of ten catties of rice.

After entering the base, the two went straight to find Gu Xiaoming, who must be at home right now.

After successfully entering the community, I saw Gu Xiaoming who was about to rest.

Gu Xiaoming was very surprised when he saw the two people covered in dust and blood, without thinking about it, he asked, "Is nothing wrong?"

"Too much thought, we evacuated two supermarkets today, collected a large amount of supplies, and decided to donate them for free," Jian Yue said.

This was discussed with Zhou Youan on the way back.

With their ability, there is no shortage of supplies, but many people in the base are starving. Although they have tried their best to avoid it, people will starve to death every day.

Jian Yue simply wants to take care of everyone in the military, and she doesn't have any noble sentiments. She doesn't like this kind of high hat. Once the high hat is put on, it is difficult to take it off.

Gu Xiaoming showed ecstasy, completely gave up on expression management, grabbed Jian Yue's hand, and held it firmly: "Thank you! Thank you! Thank you very much!"

Speaking of the back, he was a little choked up.

He often goes in and out of the warehouse and knows the situation of grain reserves very well.

No matter how hard they tried to collect supplies, the food was still slowly decreasing. They were planning to move another food storage base, but he was going to lead the team to Haishi, and this task might be led by someone else.

No matter how much materials Jian Yue and the others can donate, this kind of heart moved him very much.

It was the first time for Jian Yue to see Gu Xiaoming lose his composure. While feeling a little funny, she also felt sad: "If the time to go out can be postponed, we can still collect another batch of supplies tomorrow."

The departure is indeed imminent, but it is only a day or two, and there is still room for a squeeze. Gu Xiaoming immediately made a decision: "How about giving you two more days?"

"No problem." Jian Yue responded, "Shall we send the supplies to the warehouse first?"

"well."

Gu Xiaoming responded repeatedly, and followed the two out of the door.

After going downstairs, the excitement passed, and Gu Xiaoming calmed down. He seemed to have taken advantage of it unceremoniously.

"Jian Yue, Zhou You'an, do you want any compensation? Or we can express our gratitude to the whole base." Gu Xiaoming suggested.