Doomsday: with unlimited warehouse system



David looked at Duke, who seemed frustrated but couldn't quite get angry, and found it quite amusing. As the zombies approached, he raised an eyebrow and said to Duke, "Zombies are coming. Aren't you going up there?"

With those words, David glanced at the approaching zombies. Nearly fifteen of them charged towards Duke upon seeing him.

"Damn it!" Duke cursed loudly and disdainfully raised his middle finger at David. , then wielding his long sword, he decapitated one zombie after another. David crossed his arms and leaned calmly against the door. Many zombies looked in their direction, and as they charged straight towards them, Brian stood before David, holding a long knife.

Whenever a zombie approached, Brian swiftly struck, cleanly severing the zombies' heads. It was Duke's first encounter with so many zombies, and his stamina quickly diminished. Within a few minutes, he started panting heavily. "Why are there so many of these damn zombies?"

Duke's strength finally gave out, and he leaned his sword against the ground, barely supporting his body. He turned his head and met David's smile. His lips twitched. Was this guy mocking him? Anger surged within Duke, and he quickly regained his composure.

David, looking at Duke's expression, sighed helplessly. He lightly flicked several spatial blades with his hand, swiftly stabbing towards the zombies around Duke! The few zombies behind Duke, who had not been dealt with, were all eliminated by David's spatial blades. When Duke turned to check, there were already several corpses lying at his feet.

The surrounding zombies were quickly dealt with. When Duke dealt with the last zombie, he was covered in zombie blood. There were even pieces of decaying flesh hanging from Duke's body. He looked down at his dirty clothes and frowned.

Duke raised his hand, shaking off the rotten flesh from his clothes in disgust. He never expected that he would end up dealing with zombies and even be covered in the stench of decay.

He looked towards David, about to speak, but David took a step forward, bypassed him, and walked towards the way back. "Hey," Duke caught up and called out, following David's side. "What about my supplies?"

Before he could finish his sentence, David calmly said, "If you haven't killed enough yet, feel free to raise your voice a bit more!"

Duke was stunned by his words. Did he just kill those zombies in the store? After a few seconds of daze, David had already walked away. Duke looked over and instinctively wanted to shout.

Remembering what David had said, he quickly covered his mouth. Then, he hurriedly caught up, walking alongside David and whispered again, "My supplies... Can you at least give me some back? I can't just watch myself starve to death here alone, right?"

Hearing this, David glanced at him and replied, "Your supplies? Is this store yours?"

Duke was taken aback. This store wasn't his. He was just an employee, a humble worker who happened to take refuge here during the apocalypse. He would probably have become a lifeless body in the apocalypse if not for finding shelter here. But on the other hand, he hadn't seen anyone in this store, so even if he claimed it was his, no one would suspect.

"It's mine," Duke lied.

David faintly smiled, "Since you're the owner of the store, how could you not know that the skylight on the ceiling was welded shut and couldn't be opened? If you're going to lie, at least come up with a better reason."

Duke's face darkened after hearing David's words. In the next second, he pointed his sword directly at David and said, "Just give me back my supplies, or else I'll take action."

At this moment, Duke was truly anxious. If he was left alone in this place, he had no idea how to survive. He knew the value of life at this moment and how precious it was, something that everyone aspired to.

David stopped and slowly turned around. Duke's sword was pressed against his throat, but there was no trace of fear on David's face. What would happen even if the sword was pressed against his throat? As long as he died, all the things Duke had taken from him wouldn't be able to return to their original place. That's why Duke didn't dare to harm him.

David stared into his eyes and said, "You want to try it?" As he spoke, David was about to take a step forward. Duke watched his movement and panicked, instinctively taking a step back. After all, he was just an ordinary citizen. Where would he have ever killed someone with a knife?

"Don't you want to live?" Duke scolded. Just as he finished speaking, a loud noise came from a nearby building.

Boom! Following that, the floor-to-ceiling window upstairs suddenly shattered, and a figure fell straight down. Coincidentally, the figure landed exactly where David had been standing.

David looked up and his mouth twitched. He didn't want to get involved. Just as David raised his hand, Duke thought he was going to catch the falling person. But in the next second, David opened a portal next to him and walked right into it.

Huh?! Duke was shocked as he watched David's actions. As the falling person got closer and closer, he gritted his teeth and reached out his hand. Not far away, David emerged from the portal. He silently watched as Duke reached out his hand, and he rubbed his temples with a headache. Duke is like Arnold in character.

And in the next moment, Duke's hand stably caught the falling person. The person seemed weightless as they landed in Duke's hand. Just as Duke was bewildered, the person in his hand suddenly turned their head and looked at him.

The "person" in his hand revealed a wide smile, showing a set of big white teeth. The corners of its mouth reached up to its eyes. Occasionally, an unknown liquid dripped from its mouth, emitting a nauseating smell.

"Oh my god!" Duke's face darkened, and he shouted loudly. He quickly let go of the thing in his hand and took several steps back. "How disgusting..." There was still some of the liquid that the thing had vomited on his sleeve. The liquid had a green color, resembling snot, which was extremely disgusting.

Duke disgustedly took off his jacket, revealing a white vest underneath. His figure was very good, and the vest outlined his entire body in an attractive way. Danny stood next to David and admired Duke's physique.

Meanwhile, David had his hands in his pockets and his gaze fixed on the zombie. The zombie's appearance resembled that of a young girl with long hair covering her face. The wind occasionally blew her hair, revealing the horrifying look underneath.

The zombie's body was bent like a spider, with all four limbs supporting it on the ground, as it stared intently at Duke's movements.

At the same time, from the decaying odor emanating from it, David faintly detected a hint of disinfectant smell, which puzzled him. Could it be that this creature had escaped from a previous laboratory experiment?