Agare paused for a moment, looked out the window, and sure enough, found the SUV parked in front of a supermarket.

The remains of zombies were still left under the car. Clearly, Shi Yin had been driving recklessly and brutally all the way. Looking back at the street, it was almost completely empty.

"Hiss..." Agareth clicked his tongue twice and snapped his fingers: "You're so good to me."

Shi Yin rolled her eyes, started the car, and made a move to leave.

"Hey, hey, hey, just kidding!" Agarai quickly begged for mercy: "Then I'll go get some food. I'll give you unsweetened green tea, a sandwich, and a cup of Want Want milk, okay?"

“…mineral water and a piece of bread.” Shi Yin coughed lightly twice: “How long have these supermarkets been abandoned? Sandwiches, which need to be fresh, are probably expired a long time ago.”

“But I doubt they have green tea,” Agareth said, opening the car door. “Don’t you like that?”

The moment he opened the car door, a zombie suddenly grabbed him from the side and lunged at Agareth, howling.

"Hmm?" Agarai paused, looked at the zombie beside him, and their eyes met instantly.

With just one glance, the zombie's head seemed to have been struck a heavy blow. Although Agareth hadn't moved at all, the zombie's head suddenly tilted back, and its roar instantly turned into a whimper.

Then, with a flash of silver light, Agarai drew a dagger from his sleeve, wielded it with fluid grace, and ended the zombie's life with a single strike.

"Honestly, making such a commotion, it's not easy to hurt anyone." Agareth sheathed his dagger, hiding it back in his sleeve, and dusted off imaginary dust. Everyone who saw him would say he was elegant.

“Come on, Miss Shiyin, I hope you are satisfied with my service.” Agarai walked slowly to the driver’s seat of the SUV and opened the door: “Please.”

Shi Yin: "..."

"Do you all like playing with abstract art?" Shi Yin was speechless: "Can you please not be so flamboyant?"

"Is it possible that you're trying too hard to act serious? You're clearly happy." Seeing Shi Yin get out of the car, Agarai followed two steps behind her, in a good mood: "You smiled."

"That's not important." Shi Yin turned around and kicked A Jia Lei. If he wasn't going in to get the food, he shouldn't go in at all. Wasn't he afraid of attracting other people's attention?

"You're so unlovable. You were so honest at the beginning, but now you've become all tsundere." Agarai smoothed his hair and followed Shiyin into the supermarket.

The supermarket was quiet. It seemed that the people with superpowers and organizations who had been exiled here had not yet set foot here. There were quite a few zombies that approached this place along the way, and they obviously had not been cleared out.

As you walk further in, you can see weapons scattered on the ground from time to time. Rather than the assessment that the people who were bitten while defending themselves turned into zombies, it seems more like that arrogant people broke in, found themselves outnumbered, and fled in disarray.

Amidst the flashing blades and the stark contrast of their white skin, the two attacked almost simultaneously, effortlessly clearing the first floor of zombies.

These zombies were relatively low-level zombies; there were no higher-level manipulators or berserkers among them. It seems that the slightly higher-level zombies had also received orders from their superiors and had all gone to besiege the safe zones with more people.

Occasionally, unexpected things may happen. There are so many eccentric people among humans, let alone zombies.

However, neither Tokine nor Agarai cared.

The two of them are now like max-level players, wandering around the newbie village with max-level equipment.

"Oh dear, what should we eat? So much of it has expired. Without electricity, these things just can't be preserved." Agarai squeezed the limp sandwich, a little regretful. "And the fresh milk, didn't you guys organize someone to raid those?"

"You've taken too much already, that's enough." Shi Yin wasn't very interested in these things; she didn't really need any more food.

"But what do you think of the Black Bat Prison this time? I have a feeling it's not simple." Agarai squatted in front of the refrigerator, which had been without power for a long time, carefully checking the expiration dates of the drinks inside, while chatting with Shiyin beside him: "Was this incident within your expectations?"

Shi Yin: "Not here."

"Oh, then... uh?"

Agareth was surprised by Shi Yin's quick reply and looked at the calm Shi Yin with a look of utter disbelief.

"It's been repeated over 1000 times, and not a single one has been the same as this?" Agarai and Shiyin stared at each other wide-eyed. "Don't scare me, is this time really that special?"

"To be precise, more than 70% of the more than 1,000 times are different. You underestimate the butterfly effect." Shi Yin said indifferently, "A car accident on the road is obviously an accident involving two people, but it can cause a series of completely different things to happen afterward. The structure and relationships of society make everyone inseparable, and their influence is greater than you imagine."

"What should we do then? What if it doesn't work?" Agaray stood up, holding several bottles of water. "Can you handle it mentally if we do it a few more times?"

“What happened is different, and it’s a completely different matter from how I guide and deal with it. If things can’t go on after a change, the old era would have been over long ago.” Shi Yin leaned casually to the side: “I always like to plan for the worst. As it stands, nothing can exceed my worst expectations.”

"Uh, should I be a little happy about that?" Agareth was speechless.

But the idea of ​​"worst-case scenario" doesn't exactly make anyone happy.

“Although you are strong, you still need to be a little careful, watch out for mirror zombies,” Agarai warned. “If those guys copy your abilities, we’ll all be in big trouble.”

"I haven't used any strong abilities to attack zombies much so far. When I have, it's only for a short time. What bad luck you guys have?" Shi Yin glanced at the food in Agarai's hand and turned to walk out.

"Besides, once the mirror zombies show a large energy fluctuation, as long as you get here, there won't be many casualties."

“What you’re saying is true. Our lives matter too. Your attacks hurt us a lot too,” Agareth said, somewhat troubled.

Moreover, Shi Yin's suppressive power was too strong. Even if Shi Yin didn't use much power, they would still have little confidence to draw their weapons.

"Let's go." Shi Yin didn't say anything more and led Agarai back to the car.

However, the two took two steps forward and stopped together about half a meter away from the gate.

"Bang!"

Almost simultaneously with the moment the two stopped, the iron gate descended from the sky, crashing to the ground with a loud thud. If an ordinary person had taken two more steps forward, their spine would probably have been broken.

"Wow, that's brutal." Agarai dusted off his clothes, which were now truly covered in dust. "The people here are really fierce."

"Are you sure it's a person?" Shi Yin pulled a green cigarette from her pocket and put it in her mouth. The cool, calming aroma made Agareth next to her shiver.

"Not human?" Agarai's expression turned serious. "Hey, Shiyin, do you think... this world's progress is a little too fast?"

The two turned around and saw that the shelves were already crawling with lurking creatures, densely packed like locusts surrounding them.

Like praying mantises, their large, emaciated eyes gleamed eerily in the darkness, occupying every shady corner.