Chapter 24 Collecting Electrical Appliances

"Can you help me look for any appliances I can use? Any microwave or electric frying pan will do!"

These things are also sold in the mall, but they are expensive and she doesn't have any points. Since the system doesn't object, it means it's feasible.

Jing Yimai nodded and walked in another direction. The visibility over there was very dark, so she bought another flashlight and threw it over.

"Take this flashlight and be careful of the zombies."

Jing Yimai reached out to take it, his mind a bit puzzled. Wasn't she wary of him? Was she so confident in giving him such a valuable item? Was she trusting him?

His eyes were complicated. It was normal for this word to appear in peacetime, but it was very abrupt when it appeared in the end times.

As if recalling something, he clenched his fists and clenched his teeth.

There is no trust in the apocalypse!

Jing Yimai turned on the switch indifferently and searched for a usable electrical appliance.

Xia Yan didn't know how many times Jing Yimai's mood had changed. She was struggling with whether to get a smoke extractor and put it back in the hotel.

There is no open kitchen in her room yet, and the price of this range hood is too high!

She couldn't bear to part with it because she saw the price.

After much deliberation, she decided to store it in the system's built-in storage. She wouldn't need it in this world, but what if she needed it in a future world?!

Xia Yan came to the cupboard next to the aisle. The glass on it had been smashed long ago, and the things inside had been swept to the ground.

She bent down, picked up a package, opened it and found it was a razor with a charger.

Unfortunately, she only found three usable ones, so she took them all into the hotel.

At this time, Jing Yimai called her over. There were several different machines in front of him, including a microwave oven, a humidifier, an air purifier, and an electric fan.

"Only these few are usable." Jing Yimai said without any emotion.

It was good enough that they could find it, so how could Xia Yan be picky? After thanking her, she put the things in her room and planned to let Xiong Xiong clean up after she returned.

There was nothing useful left in this area, so Xia Yan prepared to walk inside.

Diagonally across the street was the clothing area. After shining the flashlight around, she decided not to go in.

The clothes thrown on the ground were not only covered with footprints, but also had black and red liquid on them, making them look very dirty.

Further in is the daily necessities area, which includes women's cosmetics, toothbrushes, toothpaste, facial cleanser, shower gel and the like.

Xia Yan prepared to go inside and take a look.

There were actually quite a few cosmetics items still on the shelves. Xia Yan put them all in her living room, including the small counters against the wall. She also took away the items in the glass cabinets.

Jing Yimai found a lot of unopened toothbrushes and toothpastes among the goods on the floor. He threw them all into a small basket, carried it to Xia Yan, and silently collected the usable shampoo.

When he saw the bottle of conditioner, Xia Yan's fair little face, black and smooth hair, and clean and fragrant clothes appeared in his mind, so he threw the conditioner into the basket.

She'll probably use the conditioner, so take it.

Jing Yimai threw the zombie's body to a place where it would not be in the way with an expressionless face, and took out several full bottles of shampoo from under it.

After sorting out 5 large baskets of toiletries, he still placed them at Xia Yan's feet.

Xia Yan directly put all the goods and the boxes into her room. She also collected a lot of facial masks, shower gels and body lotions.

From now on, she can finally apply bubbles and perfume after taking a bath!

Xia Yan was in a very good mood and walked into the next area with brisk steps.

In the mother and baby area, all edible items, including baby strollers and pacifiers, were taken away.

Xia Yan took a quick look and walked to the next shelf. Unexpectedly, the shelf was full of goods.

Before she could be happy, she found that it was full of children's toys!

Forget it, she doesn't plan to have children and doesn't need toys.

Then there are the snack area, tobacco and alcohol area, rice, flour, grain and oil area, and seasoning area.

Without exception, there was nothing on the shelves.

Some people, with the mentality that if they can't take it away, no one else can use it, pushed over entire rows of shelves, breaking all the glass bottles on them and leaving the ground covered with marks of dried liquid.

The rice and flour were unpacked and scattered on the ground, with more than a dozen empty bottles of oil barrels on top, making the originally clean floor look muddy.

Even the tobacco and alcohol areas showed signs of burning.

It’s a typical example that if I don’t have it, you can’t have it either. If we die, we die together.

Xia Yan clicked his tongue and continued forward.

There was nothing intact to take away on this floor, so the two of them decided to go downstairs to take a look.

But the situation downstairs was worse than she thought.

The first floor mainly sells fruits, vegetables, seafood and meat.

After the apocalypse, everyone was in panic and rushed to the supermarket to shop. This was the largest supermarket in the city and was packed with people. Many stampedes occurred, and suddenly some people mutated into zombies. The people behind could not escape, and the people in front didn't know what was happening and turned back to watch the excitement.

Most people pay the price of their curiosity with their lives.

Xia Yan saw the dried corpses all over the ground, retched, and planned to return the same way.

"Aren't you going down?" Jing Yimai used the flashlight to scan the dry goods on the shelves. He didn't expect that there was food here.

He was a little moved.

Xia Yan naturally saw his intention, but she didn't want to step on anything strange, so she shook her head: "I'm not going down, you go."

"Well, lend me your backpack. We'll split the supplies fifty-fifty."

Xia Yan nodded in agreement and handed over the backpack.

How could a full cabinet of supplies be filled up in just a backpack? Jing Yimai meant for her to put the supplies in the space, and he would run a few more times to get everything.

So Xia Yan agreed to a 50-50 split.

Jing Yimai walked over the corpse without changing his expression, and sure enough, he saw that the shelves were full of bagged beef jerky, pork jerky and other dried products.

He filled a bag, walked back, handed the bag to Xia Yan, and asked her to take it away.

Jing Yimai guessed that Boss Xia also had spatial abilities, otherwise he couldn't explain the disappearance of the electrical appliances.

After four trips back and forth, the shelves were finally emptied.

"You stay here, I'll go inside and take a look."

Jing Yimai put on her backpack and walked inside.

"Be careful!" Xia Yan felt his scalp tingling when he heard the creaking sound under his feet.

Sometimes he would step on empty chest space and his foot would sink deep into the air. When he pulled it out, there would still be something hanging on the shoe.

Xia Yan withdrew his gaze and retched towards the person beside him.

Jing Yimai went deeper with the flashlight, and the light disappeared.

At that moment, Xia Yan thought that she was the only living person here except for the corpses.

It was like walking into a pile of dead bones, and there was silence all around.

She was the only one in the huge supermarket.

She swept the flashlight around, fearing that a harmonious scene would suddenly appear.

15 minutes later, seeing that Jing Yimai had not returned yet, she couldn't help but think: There has been no movement for such a long time, could he have gone out through the main door?

Then she saw a bright light slowly approaching, and Jing Yimai appeared in her sight carrying three bags of rice.

"Where did you find it?" Xia Yan breathed a sigh of relief. If she couldn't wait for him any longer, she would be teleported back to the hotel.

Jing Yimai turned his back and whispered, "I found it in the cake shop inside. Take it back first."

Only after the weight on his shoulders disappeared did Jing Yimai move his stiff shoulders.

"Let's go back the same way. I can't step down here." Xia Yan didn't want to step on anything's head.