Chapter 3 Collecting Materials
The vehicle slowly drove out of the gate of the community, and everyone saw more and more zombies along the way.
When everyone saw the sign of the small supermarket, they all lowered their voices in unison.
Ying Xian was riding in Yang Lu's car, and Yang Lu looked bad. No one spoke much along the way, and even their expressions didn't change much.
In other words, all they have left is numbness on their faces.
In addition to Ying Xian, there were two other people in Yang Lu's car. They were the same people who had been out in the morning. They looked to be in their thirties and had a very strong build. At first glance, they were not people to be trifled with.
Everyone parked the car in front of the small supermarket and got out of the car in twos and threes.
The zombies wandering in front of the supermarket smelled the breath of living people and rushed towards them in unison.
Fortunately, there were not many zombies, and two zombies had been killed in the community before. Ying Xian pulled out his knife and rushed towards the zombies with Yang Lu and others, using the extremely sharp Damascus knife in his hand like chopping vegetables.
Kill zombies.
Blood splattered everywhere, limbs flew everywhere, and many team members who came out for the first time looked extremely bad.
Finally, someone couldn't control his nausea and started vomiting while hugging the big tree next to him.
But now was not the time to vomit. Yang Lu looked around at the zombies who were lured by the sound, frowned, and immediately told everyone to pry open the closed rolling shutter door of the supermarket, and then pull down the rolling shutter door.
The zombie outbreak happened at midnight, and there was no one in the supermarket.
Yang Lu turned on the light, and the dark space lit up piece by piece.
"Don't fight, get what you want, or don't go back!"
Yang Lu sternly ordered. Most of the people in the team had seen how decisive he was when he led his men to kill zombies. In addition, he had saved the entire team just now, so no one had any objections to his words.
More than a dozen people were running around in the supermarket, and Ying Xian was no exception.
The hiking backpack she brought with her when she came out was the largest bag in the family. She was afraid that she wouldn't be able to carry it when she was about to go back, so Ying Xian only packed enough rice and noodles to eat, as well as bits and pieces to fill her stomach without taking up space.
of chocolate.
She suddenly remembered the kindness she had received from her neighbors and turned her eyes to the maternal and child counter in the distance.
Uncle Zhang next door is in his forties or fifties, and his wife got pregnant during the winter vacation.
When he got a son in old age, he stayed at home to take care of his pregnant wife and was unwilling to come out. This is understandable. After all, if there are no accidents, Uncle Zhang's wife will give birth in more than a month.
Ying Xian pulled a large plastic bag from the cashier and filled it with two cans of milk powder and many maternal and infant supplies, planning to send them to him when he returned.
The group of people packed their bags to the brim, but the supermarket didn't seem to lack much.
Ying Xian saw that everyone's hands were filled with several large plastic bags, and the bags or suitcases they brought out were so stuffed that they could hardly close.
Just when everyone was about to leave, Yang Lu just walked to the rolling shutter door and heard a whooshing sound outside the door.
Sensing the smell of living people, the zombies outside the door began to knock on the door.
The thick rolling shutter door was on the verge of falling apart due to the impact. Yang Lu's eyes narrowed and he immediately led everyone to prepare to leave through the back door.
But they had too many things on them, so their running speed slowed down.
A large number of zombies quickly deformed the rolling shutter door. They are not afraid of pain. The zombies closest to the rolling shutter door have been squeezed and deformed, looking very scary.
The back door of this supermarket was locked from the outside after the clerk left. It couldn't be opened from the inside. In addition, it was a very heavy security door, so the lock could only be picked.
The zombies quickly broke into the door and followed the team who was trying to pick the lock on the back door.
Yang Lu immediately put down what he was holding and called on his team members to start fighting the zombies!
But there are always people who are reluctant to sacrifice their lives for the supplies. They hug their bags or backpacks tightly and huddle in the corner, cursing the person who picks the lock for being so slow, while shrinking themselves into the corner.
Ying Xian cursed secretly, suppressing the reluctance in his heart, threw the bag and the things in his hand to the corner, and directly pulled out the knife.
Fortunately, she wore a mask to block out some of the stench.
Just now at the entrance of the supermarket, Ying Xian found that it was too laborious to pierce the zombie's skull with the tip of a knife to destroy the brain, so this time, she decided to pierce the zombie's eyes first.
Relying on his strong body skills, Ying Xian stabbed the zombies' eyes with the knife one after another, and then turned it around hard, directly smashing their brains.
Yang Lu saw that Ying Xian was very skilled, so he subconsciously moved to her position, letting all the zombies attack Ying Xian, and his pressure was relieved a lot.
After a fierce battle, the bodies of those who fought the zombies were more or less stained with the blood or brains of the zombies.
From the corner of his eye, Ying Xian saw the person in the corner being bitten on the arm by a zombie that pounced on him, but he was still unwilling to let go of the supplies in his hand.
"Someone was bitten!"
She loudly reminded everyone, and those who were timidly holding the supplies quickly looked around and became a mess at the same time.
They pushed each other, but the scene was too chaotic and they still couldn't push the bitten person out.
The bitten man's eyes gradually turned scarlet red, dropped the supplies in his hand, and bit the nearest person directly!
The person who was prying the door was also pushed by several people, and with a click, the lock-picking tool broke directly into the door lock.
Now the only back door could not be opened. Everyone was filled with despair and even began to curse and run away.
But here are either zombies or people with red eyes, and those who escaped were either bitten by zombies or accidentally injured.
The team, which was already small in number, was greatly reduced at this time.
Ying Xian's eyes were already red from the killing, zombie blood spattered on her face, and a drop of it slid down her forehead and fell into her eyes.
Yang Lu looked at the sharply reduced number of people and gritted his teeth angrily. Are these people all trash? If they don't kill zombies, are they just waiting for others to finish killing them and enjoying the results themselves?
But fortunately, most of the remaining people are the same group that killed the zombies with him in the morning. Although everyone was panicked, they did not hesitate at all in killing the zombies.
Ying Xian's sharp eyes caught a glimpse of a lounge on the right.
"There is a lounge on the right! Enter the lounge!"
This sound made Yang Lu instantly happy. He passed through the fighting people and zombies, kicked open the door of the lounge, and got in.
The living people immediately eliminated the zombies at hand, and then quickly entered the lounge.
It wasn't until Yang Lu and another person blocked the door of the lounge with a cabinet that everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
Of the seventeen people who came out together at the beginning, there are now only eight left.
Yang Lu made a prompt decision and started checking everyone for wounds. Now everyone was very tired after the fight just now. If someone gets infected, everyone will be dead!
Sure enough, Yang Lu found a scratch on a young man's body, and he immediately spoke with irresistible dignity.
"Xiaodong, you were scratched. Get out, I can't risk so many lives."
The young man known as Xiaodong's eyes were shocked, and he knew that there was no way to defeat Yang Lu, so he quickly begged, "Brother Yang, don't, you may not be infected, don't drive me out!"
The people in the room were still sober, and they all started to criticize him.
"It may not be infected? We don't want to bury you with you!"
"Yeah, you can't joke with our lives, get out of here!"
"Idiot, you know you've been scratched and you still have the nerve to come in. If I were you, I would kill myself!"
The constant accusations made Xiaodong almost mentally collapsed.
"I don't want to fucking die either! My wife is still waiting for me at home!"
This sentence moved the only woman present except Ying Xian.
Chapter completed!