In the end, more people support fighting than leaving directly.

Yang Lu directed everyone to wrap up the exposed skin with whatever they could find, and then made mental preparations before moving the cabinet blocking the door.

Before leaving the house, Yang Lu glanced at Ying Xian, who was standing aside, and quietly moved two steps behind her, letting her stand in front of him.

The door opened.

The zombies rushed over directly!

Everyone has gained experience and cooperated with the weapons in their hands in an orderly manner.

The knife in Ying Xian's hand gave full play to her great advantage. She used a lot of force and with one strike, the zombie's head fell directly to the ground!

The woman with the heart attack was still hiding behind everyone. Yang Lu looked upset and when the zombies rushed towards her, he pushed her out to block the blow.

The woman was quickly bitten and mutated. Ying Xian stabbed her eye socket with a knife and killed her neatly.

Yang Lu's eyes flashed slightly, and the corner of his mouth raised a smile with unknown meaning. The woman who was against him was finally dead! If there are still people who oppose him in the future, they will all die!

Half of the zombies fell one after another, and Ying Xian also found one of the most suitable fighting methods for the knife in his hand. With his smooth movements, even his teammates did not dare to get close.

Afraid of being killed, she treated him like a zombie and killed him with a knife.

After all, everyone is dirty now and they don't look much better than zombies.

There were about thirty zombies outside, but they were dispatched by a group of people in less than half an hour.

The supermarket returned to deathly silence again, with only the sound of light or heavy breathing remaining.

Everyone wasted no time and breathed a sigh of relief when they found their own bags or suitcases among the zombie corpses everywhere.

When we came here, there were five cars, but now the remaining people only took two cars, and there were even extra seats.

Everyone was going back and forth from the supermarket to the car, loading as many supplies as possible into the car until it was full.

After all, they don't want to go out often, so they can bring as much as they can back home.

Yang Lu originally wanted to drive a car back alone so that he could get a whole car's worth of supplies, but Ying Xian walked towards him, the knife in his hand still dripping with blood.

"Uncle Yang, I like this car, give it to me."

Although her words had the meaning of discussion, her tone was not good. It felt like Yang Lu would kill him if he didn't give him a car.

Although Yang Lu didn't believe that Ying Xian really dared to kill someone, it would be foolish to antagonize her at this time. He had no choice but to hand the car keys to Ying Xian reluctantly, with a fake smile on his face, "If you want,

Just take it, as an elder, how can I disobey you?"

These words undoubtedly tell others that Ying Xian is arrogant due to his own abilities. But it also means that Ying Xian can bring more supplies that belong only to him back to the community.

But Ying Xian doesn't care, as long as the goal is achieved, who cares what other people think of her, after all, her strength is obvious to all, no matter how dissatisfied she is, no one dares to express it directly.

The group of people returned with a full load, and the motorcade drove into the community.

It wasn't until the fence mechanism outside the community was up that the anxiously waiting left-behind residents in the community gathered around.

Some people were waiting for their loved ones, while others were looking at the empty carriages with tears streaming down their faces.

"Why don't you protect my son!"

The shrill old female voice sounded, and Yang Lu was already annoyed, but he was caught off guard and slapped, and he was completely stunned.

The speaker was Zhang Long's mother, who died during this outing. She was a famously arrogant old woman in the community.

Someone quickly went up to stop Zhang's mother who wanted to continue beating Yang Lu. Only then did Yang Lu come back to his senses, his face became even gloomier, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

"Your son chooses to go out with us and doesn't kill zombies like us. Why should we protect him!?"

Yang Lu sneered and responded mercilessly.

Before Zhang Long died and entered the lounge, he didn't dare to fight zombies, so he had to hide behind others.

Later, a zombie scratched his hand, and he was quickly infected. Ying Xian stabbed his eye socket with a knife, shattering his brain.

Zhang's mother didn't care about this. She just sat down on the ground and began to scold them for being heartless and not taking care of their orphans and widowed mothers.

In the past, not many people in the community paid attention to her, and now there is no one to help her.

Yang Lu turned around and took a bag of supplies from the car and put it in front of Zhang's mother. He acted like a good person and said, "Your son has never killed a zombie. Giving you so many supplies is already the utmost kindness on our part. If you make trouble again, kill the zombies."

If you are attracted, don't blame us for throwing you out."

His cold voice, paired with that resolute face, really frightened Mother Zhang for a moment.

But then she thought, she could get these supplies just by crying, but her son died for them!

As for attracting zombies?

Anyway, Yang Lu and the others are still here, so what are you afraid of!

After her son died, no one would find supplies for her in the future. If she didn't let them bring out some food, what would she do in the future?

Mother Zhang cried even louder as she thought about it.

"I'm an old woman and I can't eat these things for many days. You must give me a few more bags!"

Yang Lu sneered and ignored her. Instead, he distributed a bag of supplies to each of the family members who had lost their loved ones, and then he called the people who were leaving to go back to their homes.

The others wisely took the supplies and left, leaving only Mother Zhang sitting on the ground with no one paying attention.

Zhang's mother didn't get what she wanted, and Yang Lu and others left again. She didn't dare to cry anymore for fear of attracting zombies, so she had to go home in despair.

Ying Xian also returned home. She packed a lot of maternal and child supplies in her car, all for Uncle Zhang and his wife.

After moving the things in the car home, Ying Xian sorted out two large bags of supplies and knocked on Uncle Zhang's door.

"Uncle Zhang, I brought you something and left it at the door for you."

Just as she was about to put her things down, Uncle Zhang opened the door, and his pregnant wife stood behind her.

Uncle Zhang has not had a child for so many years, and his wife finally got pregnant, but the end of the world suddenly came.

The baby wasn't born soon, and Uncle Zhang didn't prepare any maternal and infant supplies. Just when he was worried, Ying Xian brought the things.

Uncle Zhang's eyes lit up when he saw the milk powder in the translucent plastic bag.

"Xiaoying, uncle, thank you..."

Even Yang Lijuan, who was behind Uncle Zhang, was holding her big belly and her eyes were red.

When Uncle Zhang decided to send supplies to Ying Xian, Yang Lijuan did not object and even gave her some extra noodles.

Over the years, the couple has watched Ying Xian grow up.

Now that the apocalypse has broken out, and she is about to start school again, there will definitely not be much food at home, so the couple naturally don't want her to starve to death at home.

Ying Xian repaid her kindness by sending so much food, and the couple even insisted on keeping her to eat.

Ying Xian couldn't refuse, so he had no choice but to stay.

Looking at Uncle Zhang and Yang Lijuan busy in the kitchen, Ying Xian felt warm in her heart.

She sent a message to Chu Zheng to report that she was safe, but there was no reply, so Ying Xian had to put her phone away and wait quietly for dinner.

During this time, everyone was very economical in cooking, but Uncle Zhang and his wife still cooked three dishes, which looked very tempting.

After finishing the meal, Uncle Zhang cleared away the dishes and Yang Lijuan took Ying Xian and sat down on the sofa.

"Xiao Ying, we didn't even think about preparing milk powder, thanks to you. I don't know when the world will return to normal, but you will always be our family's benefactor. If you have anything in the future, don't be polite, just come to us!"

Yang Lijuan held Ying Xian's hand with tears in her eyes.

Ying Xian pursed her lips and smiled, her eyes fell on her swollen belly, and she suddenly felt a little sad.

If the problem of zombies remains unresolved, the children born in this era will be the unhappiest generation.

But she didn't express her inner thoughts, but changed the subject.

After returning home, Ying Xian received Chu Zheng's reply.
Chapter completed!