The System Exploded And I Became The System

Under the leadership of Zhao Ling, the search team of ten people entered the supermarket without making any sound.

There are indeed a lot of zombies in the supermarket. On the first floor alone, there are more than thirty zombies at a glance!

Fortunately, there are many shelves that can provide cover for everyone.

The shelves near the door were basically empty.

It seems that they were raided by other survivors.

There are also zombies with deep roars in their throats next to the food shelves!

If you want to get the food inside, you must not avoid these guys.

Once they are attacked by more than thirty zombies, they will all stop eating!

Right now, the two zombies at the top of the stairs are the only breakthrough.

The only sensible choice was to quietly kill these two zombies and go to the second floor, to the rice, flour, grain and oil section.

Hopefully, there won't be as many zombies on the second floor as there are on the first floor.

While thinking about it in their hearts, everyone's eyes moved to Zhao Ling, waiting for his action.

Two zombies, among them, only Zhao Ling can deal with them silently!

In fact, Zhao Ling did not disappoint.

The watermelon knife in his hand glowed with white light.

The speed of the sword was completely different from that of a normal person, and it instantly hit the heads of the two zombies at the top of the stairs!

There was only the sound of two skulls cracking, and then the two zombies tilted their necks and fell against the corner.

Such a straightforward and decisive sword technique shocked the people in the search team.

It's only been a few days, and Zhao Ling's sword skills are much better than before!

Shaking off the blood on the knife, Zhao Ling cautiously stepped onto the second floor.

After confirming that there was no danger here for the time being, he waved to the people below to come up.

Compared to the piles of zombies on the first floor, the second floor is relatively safe.

If it weren't for the several mutilated corpses on the ground, one would have thought this was the time before the end of the world.

"Hahaha... so much food!" After the search team arrived on the second floor, someone in the crowd immediately said in a low voice with extreme surprise.

"Let's just clean up the zombies down there and treat this as my camp, right?"

A middle-aged man holding a hatchet grabbed the rice in the grain canal and looked at Zhao Ling excitedly.

"No!" Nie Fangping shook his head and said, "The zombies are too dense here. There are so many people in our camp. It's too risky to move here."

"Did I f*ck ask you?!" The middle-aged man threw a handful of rice on the young man and kept his voice low: "What do you care about the people at the subway station?"

"There is so much food, of course we can keep it for ourselves if we find it ourselves!"

The middle-aged Chaidao said, turning to look at the people in the search team around him and saying, "Let's talk about it, right?"

Nie Fangping frowned: "Isn't your mother still at the subway station? If you want to stay here...don't you even care about your own mother?"

"What do you care about? What do I care about?" The middle-aged Chaidao looked at Nie Fangping fiercely: "That old woman is a burden. She waits with her mouth open all day long for me to bring her something to eat. Learn from the old people in the past. In order not to be a burden, How nice to be killed!"

"In this world, she is a burden, and she wants to drag me to death!"

"I still care about my mother who wants to kill her son?"

After the man finished speaking, he finally pointed at Nie Fangping: "You too, don't be stupid. You are thinking about those people at the subway station. I don't know how many of those people are thinking about marrying your sister. Hahaha, but I also want to try it. taste."

"It's now time. If you sell your sister, life will be better than now, right?"

After hearing the words of the middle-aged man Chaidao, Nie Fangping's eyes were bloodshot and he smashed the iron rod in his hand towards the head of the middle-aged man in front of him!

"Bang!"

But at the next moment, Zhao Ling's hand grabbed the stick that was filled with Nie Fangping's whole body strength.

"Everyone, be quiet!" The man frowned and glanced at the college students in front of him, then scolded the middle-aged hatchet man behind him.

As Zhao Ling spoke, no one in the crowd dared to say anything more.

I searched the second floor vigilantly.

After confirming that there were really no living zombies, Zhao Ling relaxed a little.

Looking at the closed staff room on the side, Zhao Ling knocked on the door: "Is there anyone in there? We are survivors, here to rescue you."

After the voice came out, there was no response.

"You may only have this chance to be rescued. If you don't come out, we will leave." Zhao Ling spoke again.

After his words came out, some noise immediately appeared in the room.

It was the sound of the door lock opening.

Then, a figure appeared from behind the slightly opened door.

At that moment, all the members of the search team looked at him dryly.

This woman had long, silky hair pulled up on her chest and a smooth gooseneck. She had a face that did not contain any pink and white, and she looked a little wary.

Put on the pre-apocalyptic Internet, it’s a bunch of bitches shouting about goddesses.

But now, among those women in the subway station who are so hungry that they are covered in dirt and their faces have not been washed, she is at the level of a goddess!

The supplies in this large supermarket are rich.

There is no shortage of clean water in the nearby village.

This has to make people sigh with emotion, the opponent's good luck when the doomsday broke out.

"Will you... go to Yishan Base?" The woman's tentative voice from behind the door brought everyone back to their senses.

At the same time, it also made many people look hot.

but.

After seeing Zhao Ling standing at the door, everyone's evil thoughts were suppressed in their hearts.

"Yishan Base." Upon hearing this word, Zhao Ling paused slightly.

This place was highlighted many times in the news some time ago.

It is said that the military forces of more than a dozen cities have been gathered here.

Under the joint guard of the military, a giant city of survivors in the mountains under the apocalypse has begun construction!

That place, more than two hundred kilometers away, is the last hope for countless people in Rongcheng.

At the same time, this is where Zhao Ling plans to go next.

"We will go." Zhao Ling nodded to the woman in front of him.

"Great!" Upon hearing these words, the woman was excited.

"Then can you take me there? My dad is the leader of that base!"

"Your father is the leader of Yishan Base?" Upon hearing this, Zhao Ling and the people behind him looked at the woman in front of them with different expressions.

"Yes." The woman nodded and said, "As long as you send me to Yishan Base, I will definitely let my dad thank you!"

As if she was afraid that everyone would not believe her identity, the woman took out her mobile phone from the room behind her.

Relying on the little remaining power on it, he opened the photo album: "Look, this is my dad. You have watched the news, and you must have seen him speak, right?"

While speaking, the woman pulled out the group photo on her phone.

"She is really General Yang's daughter!"

The people who came closer from behind began to breathe quickly after seeing the photos in the album.

In the apocalypse, everyone is living a life of getting through today and getting through tomorrow.

There is no hope for anyone.

Even if you actually get to the survivor camp and think about it with your heels, you will understand that people like them still used to eat people.

But it would be different if there was someone behind it!

After sending the woman in front of them to Yishan Base, General Yang is their biggest backer!