Even so, supplies were still plentiful.

Some rice and noodles were still neatly stacked to the side, and the food still in its packaging was still edible.

Bai Xizhu didn't touch the supplies outside. Even if she wanted to collect supplies, she would collect those from the inner warehouse. At the very least, she couldn't let others discover the existence of the space.

The supplies in the space are enough for the family to survive. Even if the Earth explodes, they can still live well in the space.

Whether or not we collect supplies is no longer so important; what's important is to improve our combat skills.

The supermarket was quiet; there didn't seem to be a single zombie in sight.

Bai Xizhu's dark eyes darted around, but she still didn't look at a single zombie.

The three stopped and stood still.

The supermarket instantly became even quieter, so quiet that only the breathing of Bai Xizhu and the other two could be heard.

Bai Xizhu stood still, her eyes scanning her surroundings.

A faint green light swirled around his hands, and vibrant wood-type abilities were infused into the purple mutated datura flower.

The purple flowers became even more alluring.

A faint floral fragrance quickly spread from the center of the white ramie.

Bai Yifan took a deep breath and found the fragrance of the flowers to be exceptionally pleasant, alluring yet refined, unlike ordinary flowers whose scents were so strong they were almost pungent.

The datura flower has hallucinogenic effects. The mutated datura flower has been in the space for so long, and under Bai Xizhu's control, it is able to exert its effects perfectly.

It can choose to induce hallucinations in humans or zombies.

The fragrance of flowers gradually filled the entire supermarket.

Bai Yifan smelled faintly of flowers, while in the zombie's nasal cavity, it was the most insane smell of blood.

Even the most powerful zombie might not be able to resist this temptation.

Thud—

From a corner of the supermarket, the sound of snack packaging bags being crushed could be heard.

Bai Xizhu and Leng Yebai exchanged a glance, and then walked in that direction.

Bai Yifan gritted his teeth, took out a piece of milk powder from his pocket, crushed it into a candy, stuffed it into his mouth, and followed behind Bai Xizhu and the other person with the sack on his back.