Apocalypse: Face-Slapping? No, No! I'm Stockpiling Supplies

Fang Xiyue, a fair-skinned and beautiful college student.

She unexpectedly bound with a sign-in system and learned that the apocalypse was imminent.

As long as she could 'smack the ...

Chapter 37: Speechless.

Fortunately, the school gates were all closed.

Otherwise, releasing all the zombies out of the school would be a huge disaster.

Apart from Mr. Fang, who was driving.

The men sitting by the car window were all holding submachine guns and clearing the road for Fang's father.

Because of the car's high chassis, it can pass directly even if zombies are blocking its way.

Because a silencer was added to the gun.

So, apart from the survivors who are observing outside.

No one else noticed what was happening here.

Too many zombie corpses have fallen on the straight road.

This severely affected vehicle operation.

They finally stopped.

Grandpa Fang and Mr. Fang each held a snow shovel.

Walk to the car and push the zombie's body aside.

They then continued walking.

The cycle repeated itself, and it felt like I had killed a lot of zombies.

But in reality, they haven't really gone very far.

"It feels like we'll never be able to kill all these zombies."

Fang's mother kept firing, but it seemed like there were more and more zombies.

Fang Xiyue released her mental energy to observe.

Wow, someone actually opened the gates of a university.

All the zombies inside poured out.

"Let's hide for a while and leave when the zombies have mostly dispersed."

Fang Xiyue got out of the car as she spoke.

The others quickly followed suit and got off the bus.

They parked the car and followed Fang Xiyue to the nearby shop.

There's a barbecue restaurant open over there.

The nine people fought their way through zombies, carving a path to the barbecue restaurant.

After going inside, close the door.

Only then did he begin to breathe heavily.

There are pitfalls everywhere.

It's a place that should only take four or five hours to get to.

We've been walking for two and a half days now, and we haven't even covered half the distance yet.

If there hadn't been a major flood, the journey wouldn't have been so slow. Consider this flood a test for everyone.

At the same time, it also allowed family members to experience the wickedness of human nature.

Therefore, this flood can be neither considered good nor bad.

They completely blocked the front door with the tables, chairs, and benches inside.

To prevent zombies from pushing the door open and coming in.

"I'm so tired."

They each pulled up a stool, sat down, and didn't want to move.

Fang Xiyue is alright.

She carefully observed the barbecue restaurant.

I also checked in.

[Congratulations, host, you have successfully checked in and received one unlimited-refresh barbecue restaurant.]

Fang Xiyue walked around.

She actually found the back door.

Most importantly, there weren't many zombies at the back door.

And it's a straight road.

The kind of road that vehicles can pass through.

"Family, there's a back door here. Let's leave directly from here."

Who says you have to take the main road in front of the university town?

The road ahead is pretty good too.

"Really? That's great!"

Suddenly, no one felt tired anymore.

He quickly got up and went towards Fang Xiyue.

They laughed when they saw there really was a backdoor.

The car was released again, and everyone got on.

The drive went incredibly smoothly.

You only need to kill one or two zombies that block your way occasionally.

At first, things went relatively smoothly.

But suddenly a boy ran out of a shop in front of us.

He staggered and almost fell.

Mr. Fang quickly stepped on the brakes, otherwise someone would have been killed.

The boy stared in horror at the zombies that had chased after him.

Then I noticed the sound of brakes.

He took off running towards the car.

He ran to the car and started knocking on the window.

"Help me, help me."

The sound was so loud that Fang Xiyue wanted to blow his head off.

Doesn't he know that zombies are attracted by sound?

His actions attracted all the zombies from the shops with back doors.

Those who had locked the door pounded on it, while those who hadn't locked the door simply squeezed out.

The car was completely surrounded.

And this only took a few seconds.

Even if they wanted to speak up to stop the boy, it was too late.

Not to mention opening the car door to let him in.

When the boy saw that they didn't open the door, he lay down and crawled under the car.

I'm speechless.

Dandan was furious.

They were doing quite well, so why did this thing suddenly appear?

But to be honest, you can't really blame anyone else; they were just trying to save their lives.

It's just that things haven't been going well for me, so I'm angry.

There's nothing we can do; we can't get out, and we can't hide either.

The Xiyue Squad had no choice but to set up their submachine guns and start firing.

When they got tired of fighting, they would close the window and hide inside.

After you've rested enough, open the window and keep going.

The fight lasted a full three hours.

It's really speechless.

And that boy was quite tolerant.

They actually hid under the car for three hours.

It seems they discovered that all the zombies outside had been killed.

The boy climbed out from the back of the car.

Because that area wasn't blocked by zombie corpses.

His body was covered in zombie blood.

Fortunately, he was dressed warmly enough and was not scratched by the falling zombies.

If you want to continue, you have to clear all the zombie corpses to the side.

Therefore, the members of the Xiyue team had no choice but to put on masks and get off the car.

"Hehe, thank you guys."

"If it weren't for you guys, I'd be dead right here today."

The boy scratched the back of his head, smiled sheepishly, and thanked him.

"My name is Zhou Muhe."

If we have the chance to meet again in the future.

I will definitely repay you handsomely.

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