Apocalypse Begins: Stockpiling Supplies, I Have a System, Why Fear?

Jiang Wenxi was tricked by her family into an apocalyptic game, unaware that it was a real apocalypse inside. A special spatial fusion would soon spread to their world. By a twist of fate, Jiang We...

Chapter 417 What to do in the sea

The helicopter slowly descended, but Jiang Wenxi did not go up to check.

Shen Yunchuan and Yang Haochen also saw the situation below.

"Do you want to go up first?" Yang Haochen asked.

"No need, Xixi should be able to handle it."

The three of them lowered their heads to deal with the trap and finished the work at hand, not wanting to come down again later.

Jiang Wenxi stared at Qin Yuchen and Ye Ying as they walked down the stairs, with a hint of smile in her eyes.

"How have you been lately, Mr. Qin?"

Qin Yuchen's face was not good. Seeing Jiang Wenxi gloating over his misfortune, he said, "Prepare a room. I'll rest first."

Jiang Wenxi was about to curse when Nighthawk threw two crystal fragments at her.

“You can choose your room at will.”

Qin Yuchen turned around and went upstairs, pushing the door open and entering the room he had stayed in last time.

Nighthawk went straight to the refrigerator and took out a bottle of cold beer. He drank it all in one gulp, crushed the can and threw it into the trash can.

He walked into the kitchen as if he knew the way and filled a bowl of rice.

Jiang Wenxi's gaze fell on the yard. Nighthawk's men had already entered the yard from the outer stairs, bringing a lot of things.

He retracted his gaze and said, "Nighthawk, you won't get enough to eat if you follow your boss. Why not follow me?"

Nighthawk put the food on the table and said, "Instead of trying to persuade me, why don't you kill our boss first?"

If he dared to move his camp, the two sides would definitely fight to the death without waiting for the zombies and alien creatures to destroy them.

They will exhaust themselves to death first.

Jiang Wenxi asked, "How confident do you think I am in this action?"

"I'm about 60% sure I'll let it go."

Nighthawk didn't intervene. There was a group of people outside. Jiang Wenxi asked, "How did your boss get injured?"

"Encountered alien creatures."

"What kind?"

Jiang Wenxi decided to give them a chance to live next time she met them and reward them for injuring Qin Yuchen.

Nighthawk pondered this question. "It's hard to say. It's like a giant hybrid, with octopus tentacles and suction cups, and a frog-like tongue that can instantly grab a person and roll them into its mouth."

"Wait, you're talking about giant monsters."

"Yes, at sea!"

Jiang Wenxi thought they were on land, but she didn't expect Qin Gou to plan to conquer the sea, and his ambition was quite big.

Even nature couldn't stand him and this time he was sanctioned.

"Tell me about the situation at sea."

Nighthawk took another bottle of beer, opened it and took a sip before slowly speaking about his experience at sea.

Jiang Wenxi acted as a quiet listener while the system was analyzing the data. They compared and integrated the intelligence provided by Nighthawk last time.

When Shen Yunchuan returned to the yard, he saw a group of people lying on the ground resting in an ungraceful manner. There were also people in the bathroom, and some were carrying supplies.

Yang Haochen took a look, locked onto a familiar face, and strode over to say hello.

"Where are you from?"

When Shen Yunchuan entered the living room, he saw Nighthawk alone.

"Just him?"

Jiang Wenxi leaned on the sofa: "How could it be, Qin Gou was injured and resting in the room upstairs."

"Brother Chuan, why don't we just try our best and kill him directly."

Nighthawk lowered his head to eat and pretended not to hear.

They have been wanting to kill their boss for a long time, and they both want to kill each other.

Shen Yunchuan said, "I'm not afraid that he will mutate in the room."

Jiang Wenxi immediately asked the system in her mind: "Will it mutate?"

"Host, it's normal to have a fever. It won't cause any mutation. He has been injected with antibodies."

Hearing this, Jiang Wenxi felt relieved. It seemed that it was too good of a deal for Qin Gou to just have a fever. She couldn't let him suffer in pain for days and nights and become disabled for life.

Nighthawk looked at them with complicated eyes, and he really hated their boss deeply.

Shen Yunchuan asked, "Where are you going? How long will you stay here?"

If it takes a long time, you can use them to clean up the skeleton rats.

"Wait until our boss recovers."

Jiang Wenxi lowered her eyes: "You are so shameless, what do you think of us?"

Qin Yuchen ran to their territory to recuperate.

Jiang Wenxi raised her head again: "Brother Chuan, I'll just kill him."

Shen Yunchuan glanced at the people outside: "I didn't see how many people came."

Qin Yuchen probably had thought of this a long time ago and deliberately brought more people with him, so there were many unfamiliar faces outside.

Jiang Wenxi sighed softly: "If you are afraid of death, don't come."

"Do I need someone to watch over me when I sleep?"

As if realizing something, he looked at Nighthawk and said, "Are you the one guarding it?"

Ye Ying's lack of response was taken as a tacit agreement. Jiang Wenxi reached forward and pulled the plate back: "I'm not providing you with food. I'm letting you eat your fill and plot against me."

"This isn't a lack of action."

Nighthawk went over and grabbed the plate. He hadn't eaten anything the whole way, not even a single nutritional supplement.

During the battle, some cargo was swept into the sea, including nutrients. If they had not developed the habit of carrying them at all times, they would have starved to death on the way.

"Our boss will at least create value, so you won't lose anything."

"If he dies, it will be no loss for me to be the king of the mountain."

Shen Yunchuan watched the two people quarreling without intervening. When he saw that they were about to get serious, he spoke: "Xixi, it's almost time to get down to business."

Jiang Wenxi reluctantly let go and sat back in the chair.

Shen Yunchuan asked, "What are you doing in the sea?"

He believed that Xixi and Xiaoran went to the sea to catch fish for a bite to eat; but he didn't believe that Qin Yuchen's people went to the sea to catch fish.

"We want to go back."

Jiang Wenxi asked, "Go back? Go back where?"

Nighthawk glanced at Shen Yunchuan: "With her like this, you still feel safe letting her stay outside."

Jiang Wenxi understood that this meant she was stupid.

If she could tolerate this, she would not be called Jiang Wenxi. She would kick Ye Ying and the two would start fighting in the living room.

"If anything is destroyed, all of you get out."

Shen Yunchuan shouted, moved away, lit a cigarette and watched slowly.

The people in the yard glanced inside, lowered their heads, didn't call them, and since they wouldn't die, they didn't bother to pay attention and just continued doing what they had to do.

Some people lit the stove and started cooking, and a few brave ones went to the backyard to steal vegetables.

After being hit by several punches, Ye Ying was thinking about how to get Jiang Wenxi to stop.

Shen Yunchuan scolded in advance: "Stop, there's something going on outside."

Jiang Wenxi immediately asked the system, and Nighthawk walked to the monitoring screen.

Nighthawk glanced at the skeleton rat figure that appeared on the surveillance camera: "What is this thing? Have you encountered it before?"

"Yeah." Shen Yunchuan looked at the thermal imaging scan and said to Nighthawk, "Let your people gather."

Nighthawk also knew that the situation was urgent, and the skeleton rat in the surveillance was moving very quickly.

Jiang Wenxi shouted from behind: "Let's make it clear first, the wolves and the zombies in the back mountain cannot move."

Nighthawk was completely convinced, and zombies became protected animals here.

Zombies attacked them, so would they just sit there and get bitten?

A bunch of lunatics!

Yang Haochen distributed weapons according to Shen Yunchuan's instructions. They were all professionals and didn't say much.

Someone couldn't help but ask: "Why can't zombies be killed?"

Yang Haochen looked up at the person who asked the question: "Those are carefully selected experimental samples, more valuable than yours."