With Yunhua and another person in the car, the bag won't get lost.

Shen Nanxing coughed lightly, and said in a serious tone, "You can only use an emergency kit if you have to carry it with you in an emergency."

Jiang Nian'an: "......"

As long as you're happy.

The two men walked into the shopping mall carrying knives.

A string of wobbling, howling zombies followed behind.

Shen Nanxing closed the shophouse in Xiamen, effectively keeping them out.

The ground floor of the shopping mall was a mess and filthy.

Excrement, all kinds of garbage, the filthy blood of zombies, and the blood of survivors, along with the remains of limbs that had not been eaten by zombies, were all mixed together.

It was crawling with maggots the length of an index finger, cockroaches the size of a fist, and swarms of flies.

The entire space was filled with a foul, rotten stench.

'roar--'

Dozens of zombies were still roaming the first floor of the shopping mall.

They were gathered at the stairwell, constantly shouting towards the second floor and above.

Jiang Nian'an and the other person knew that there were survivors upstairs.

The sound of their footsteps, along with the cries of the zombies outside the shopping mall, attracted the attention of the zombies on the first floor.

They all turned around and pounced on Jiang Nian'an and his companion.

Jiang Nian'an ignored them, took out four garbage bags from her spatial storage, and handed two of them to Shen Nanxing.

"Brother Chen, put them on your feet."

The two quickly put on garbage bags and shoe covers, then stepped directly into the filth.

Like most other shopping malls, the first floor is dedicated to cosmetics, skincare products, and luxury goods.

But at this point, they were mostly lying in filth.

Jiang Nian'an had absolutely no intention of taking them into her space.

The two went straight up to the second floor.