Zhou Wenwen sat in the driver's seat, closed his eyes, and sensed the existence of space.

With the help of the power of space, she can teleport across the air and deliver things.

Wearing white gloves, what he holds in his hand is the news that the end of the world is approaching.

If you deliver the information at this time, there will be enough time for them to verify it. As long as the events before the zombie virus outbreak occur, there is no need to worry about them not believing it.

Through the space, Zhou Wenwen "saw" a middle-aged man. It was already twelve o'clock. The middle-aged man was still awake and was writing information in his notebook.

He is a character who often appears on TV and has a certain say in the capital. Zhou Wenwen chose him because of his deeds in his previous life.

The Jing'an Security Base was the penultimate base that fell. Apart from the base where Zhou Wenwen was located, it was the safest.

Before the fall, the last message on the radio was that Base Chief Zhang led hundreds of thousands of survivors and hundreds of millions of zombies to support themselves for several months before finally falling.

That Base Chief Zhang is the middle-aged man Zhou Wenwen sees now, Zhang Jiahe.

With a thought, the thin A4 paper balled up and was thrown towards the middle-aged man.

Not only did he deliver one copy, but he also delivered another piece of A4 paper to another middle-aged man.

He is also a member of the Jing'an Security Base and is Zhang Jiahe's right-hand man.

After the delivery was completed, Zhou Wenwen drove home in a van from a distance without seeing their reactions.

Without even entering the guest house, no one could know that this piece of paper was written by her.

The night is getting dark.

Zhou Wenwen didn't feel sleepy at all and drove the van aimlessly in a circle before driving back to the community.

Parking the van in the underground garage, Zhou Wenwen was just about to get out of the car when he felt someone flashing across the rearview mirror.

"Jiang Ming?"

Zhou Wenwen looked at the rearview mirror of the van in surprise, and vaguely saw Jiang Ming looking at him.

But when she got out of the car, she found that the underground garage was quiet and there was no one.

Zhou Wenwen scratched his hair, thinking that he might have seen it wrong, so he got on the elevator and went home.

In the basement, Jiang Ming calmly watched the slowly rising numbers at the elevator entrance. Until the numbers stopped, there was a slight sound of the door opening, but there was no movement.

My heart was not at peace, and it even reached the point where I couldn't control it, but I still endured it.

In the apocalypse, he is not the only corpse king, and he cannot be so presumptuous.

That zombie king destroyed multiple security bases.

And he himself also destroyed a security base.

After a long time, Jiang Ming let out a sigh in his throat.

His slender fingers took out a pair of black gloves from his pocket. After putting them on carefully, he came to a brand new van.

Opening the car door, it was filled with medicines.

There are all kinds of medicines for treating fever, cough, diarrhea...

Jiang Ming checked his gloves again, and after confirming that they were properly worn, he began to carry them.

It was effortless to carry five or six boxes at a time, and the entire elevator was quickly filled to the brim.

Ding dong.

The floor chosen by Jiang Ming arrived. Jiang Ming opened the door slowly without even breathing, and carried the medicines in one by one.

There are cardboard boxes piled up in the house. The cardboard boxes are completely sealed and it is impossible to tell what is inside.

The furniture has been cleared out, and it has become a special place for storing supplies.

After a sleepless night, Jiang Ming was like a machine, never tired.

It wasn't until there was movement next door that Jiang Ming stopped what he was doing, stood there, and closed the door.

"Sister, I met my grandparents later, what should I say?"

Zhou Yichen frowned, thinking about his uncle's family.

Zhou Yichen didn't care. As long as his sister said they were bad people, he would never talk to them again.

However, although the uncle was adopted, he was still raised by his grandparents, so he can be considered emotionally attached.

"You don't have to worry about this. I'll talk to my grandparents when the time comes."

Zhou Wenwen poked Zhou Chen's forehead, his eyes flashed slightly.

In fact, the grandparents are not at ease with this son either.

The compensation for Zhou Wenwen's parents' accident back then was several million, and Zhou Chenglin has been thinking about this money.

The grandparents directly deposited the money in the name of Zhou Wenwen, who is now an adult, because they are afraid that if something happens to the old couple, the brother and sister will be taken advantage of by Zhou Chenglin.

Before the end of the world, Zhou Chenglin was also calculating the land and savings contracted by his grandparents.

It is not difficult for grandparents to recognize Zhou Chenglin.

"oh."

Zhou Yichen responded and went to wait for the elevator with Zhou Wenwen.

While waiting for the elevator, a few more people arrived.

There were piles of big and small bags, and several people were beaming with joy.

"Aunt Wang, are you moving?"

Zhou Wenwen looked at Aunt Wang's family in surprise.

Aunt Wang and her husband both have dual incomes. They bought a house diligently, took out a loan for 30 years, and lived frugally.

If I move, where else can I move?

"Yes, we moved, our family bought a new house somewhere else, and we still paid the full price!"

Aunt Wang was beaming with joy when she spoke.

Zhou Wenwen raised his eyebrows and did not continue asking. Instead, he took a look at Aunt Wang's house.

The house has been almost tidied up and is empty.

With fewer people, there will be fewer safety risks when the virus breaks out in the last days.

Zhou Wenwen took another look at the other neighbors' houses. The doors were all closed and it was so quiet that no movement could be heard.

The elevator door opened.

Without giving Zhou Wenwen much time to think, he went directly to the underground garage and drove into the shabby van.

It only takes two hours to get to the countryside from here. It's still early now, so Zhou Wenwen took Zhou Yichen to the flower and bird market.

At the morning market, not only pet birds and various flowers are sold, but also chickens, ducks and rabbits. There are specialized breeding farms nearby.

Rabbits have strong reproductive capacity, are easy to feed, and are cute and long. They are the most spicy and delicious in the days when zombies are jumping around.

Chicken and duck don't look very cute, but if you add cinnamon and peppercorns, it will be even more beautiful.

Beef and sheep have a strong taste. Caring people in the city basically don't buy them whole. They buy quarters, take a hot bath, skewer them, roast them and dry them.

Sprinkling some cumin is also a plus.

Geese are noisy and ferocious, but they like big iron pots the most. After resting in big iron pots, they will bring people great pleasure.

Zhou Wenwen only took one look and knew what he wanted to buy.

"Boss, I need two pairs of rabbits, fifty each of chickens, ducks and geese, and ten each of cattle and sheep!"

Zhou Wenwen was furious as soon as he opened his mouth.

"What?"

The boss's eyes widened and he plucked his ears, thinking he didn't hear clearly.

"My boss is getting divorced today. He's setting up a banquet. If he needs to live, he'll kill him right now!"

Zhou Wenwen talked nonsense seriously.

"ah?"

The boss still didn't respond.

"If it doesn't work, forget it, I'll find another one."

Zhou Wenwen waved his hand and took Zhou Yichen to leave.

"Okay, okay! I have enough here! We have it in the factory. Where should the little girl be sent?"

The boss was afraid of missing out on this big customer, so he spoke quickly.

The boss secretly scolded the boss of Zhou Wenwen's family for being rich and crazy.
Chapter completed!