Building an Apocalypse Base, Starting with an Infinite Supermarket

Song Zhi was originally a powerful figure dominating the apocalypse, slicing zombies like vegetables and building dozens of bases. However, on the very day the apocalypse ended, she transmigrated t...

Chapter 10 Is this mineral water?

Yan Wushuang didn't know how long he had been fighting. His arms, which had been constantly swinging out ice cones, had begun to feel numb, and the light blue protective shield around him had become extremely transparent.

All this meant that he couldn't hold on for much longer.

But he didn't dare to stop, his mission was not yet completed.

"Lingling, don't be afraid, uncle will definitely take you out."

Yan Wushuang lowered his head to comfort the little girl in his arms, then continued to concentrate on fighting the zombies around him.

The little girl in his arms didn't say anything, but blinked her deep blue eyes. Then she stood there quietly, calmly looking at the zombies that kept flying towards her.

The zombies around continued to gather, and Yan Wushuang's counterattack made them even more excited, and their attacks became more fierce.

"Damn it, why is it never ending?"

Yan Wushuang cursed inwardly, and the next second he tried his best to knock away the zombie that attacked from behind.

The blue ice cone pierced the zombie's skull, killing it instantly.

But at the same time, the light blue protective shield also broke.

The previous attack had used up all of his remaining strength, his supernatural powers were exhausted, and he could no longer maintain the protective shield.

Without the protection of the shield, the zombies moved towards the center unscrupulously.

Damn it, am I really going to die here?

Despair flashed across Yan Wushuang's eyes. There were at least a hundred zombies around them, surrounding the two of them tightly. They couldn't find a way to break through.

The zombies kept getting closer and were about to pounce and bite.

Yan Wushuang didn't have the strength to fight anymore and could only hold the little girl in front of him tightly in his arms.

Alas, I didn’t escape after all.

Yan Wushuang sighed silently in his heart, looked down at the little girl in his arms, and a look of regret flashed in his eyes.

But... the expected pain did not come.

Instead, the screams of zombies continued to be heard all around.

Is anyone coming?

Yan Wushuang looked up in surprise and found that a thin little girl had appeared in the group of zombies at some point.

The little girl looked like a ghost, holding an extremely sharp dagger in her hand. Wherever she went, the zombies' brains were cut open.

The gray brain matter inside sprayed all over the place.

Even though Yan Wushuang had killed so many zombies, he couldn't help feeling nauseous when he saw this scene.

By the way, Lingling!

Yan Wushuang suddenly thought of the little girl in his arms and quickly reached out to cover her eyes.

The child is still young and has rarely been out, so he can't bear to see such a bloody scene.

But when he wasn't looking, the little girl was watching everything in front of her with great interest, without any fear in her eyes.

Suddenly, a pair of big hands blocked the view in front of the little girl. She didn't get angry, but just stood there quietly.

Song Zhi's movements were clean and neat. He cut the zombies like cutting vegetables. With a flick of his hand, the zombies fell to the ground.

About five minutes later, all the zombies around were cleared out by Song Zhi.

The system was completely stunned. It wanted to speak, but couldn't organize the words for a moment.

Its cognition was once again refreshed by the host.

With the host's ability, he can still walk sideways without it in the end times...

Over there, Song Zhi had already put away the dagger and came in front of Yan Wushuang.

"Are you all okay? Are you hurt?"

Song Zhi stood two meters away from Yan Wushuang, looking down at the two people.

Don't get too close, in case someone among them gets hurt.

The onset of the zombie virus can be slow or slow, but no matter how fast or slow it is, as long as someone is infected with the zombie virus, the only thing that awaits him is mutation.

Yan Wushuang knew what Song Zhi meant and quickly waved his hand.

"Don't worry, girl. We are not injured. These scratches on our clothes were accidentally made on the road."

As Yan Wushuang spoke, he pulled apart the torn part of the clothes so that Song Zhi could clearly see that there was no injury inside.

"Lingling is not injured either. There are no wounds on her body. You can rest assured, young lady."

Song Zhi looked carefully and confirmed that neither of them was scratched by the zombies before continuing.

"It's not safe around here, follow me."

Song Zhi took Yan Wushuang and the little girl in his arms and walked towards the supermarket together.

It was getting dark now, and the supermarket sign lit up on time, standing out in this wasteland.

Yan Wushuang saw the glowing sign from a distance, looked at Song Zhi, and said in surprise.

"Do you own that supermarket over there?"

This was his first time in this wasteland, but judging from the degree of desolation around here, it was clear that there was no base nearby.

Generally speaking, supermarkets opened in the apocalypse are basically opened inside the base, or not far from the base.

Firstly, there are many people coming and going, which makes sales easier; secondly, it is safe.

Ten years after the apocalypse, people still haven't figured out the zombies' attack patterns, so they can only gather together as much as possible to build survival bases. Everyone works together to increase their chances of survival.

But this supermarket in front of me is not near a base, but is located in the wilderness...

"Well, don't worry, it's safe over there, there won't be any zombies coming over."

Song Zhi nodded slightly, turned to look at the little girl next to Yan Wushuang, and said another word.

When the little girl whose hand was held by Yan Wushuang heard this, she blinked her beautiful deep blue eyes at Song Zhi, looking very cute.

Seeing this, Song Zhi chuckled again as a response.

For some reason, ever since she first saw this little girl, she felt inexplicably familiar with her, as if she had seen her before.

But she searched her mind for a long time and couldn't find any information about the little girl, so she had to give up.

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