Chapter 75: Parallel World in Dreams

"That's right, I disbanded Base No. 27!"

In the God's Supermarket, Liu Xiaona stood on a chair and told everyone how he risked his life to attack Base No. 27.

Lin Han set out for Base No. 35 with many people with special abilities. Liu Xiaona and Zhang Hua then sneaked into the base. They first knocked out the people with special abilities who stayed behind in the base, and then beat drums and gongs to gather together the ordinary people without special abilities in the base, and persuaded them to find another way out.

When the remaining psychics wake up, they will probably be afraid of being punished by Lin Han, so it is better for them to leave first.

"That's it? So simple?" Zhang Yimiao looked doubtful.

"Well, do you know what the point is?" Liu Xiaona leaned down and pretended to be mysterious.

"where?"

"I knew the future and told the people at Base No. 27 in advance that Lin Han and Wan Youzhi had failed and were captured. They could either wait to die here or find a way out in other bases." Liu Xiaona chuckled.

At that time, in Base No. 27, everyone was moving things around, and it was noisy but not chaotic, just like a grand carnival.

"Yes, we saw it with our own eyes!" The water-type mutants who escaped from Base 27 shouted excitedly. It was the most exciting moment they had ever witnessed. If they hadn't mutated, they would have also moved with the group of ordinary people.

"Mutation is also good." The "black man" following Zhang Yimiao said silently. Changing from water-based superpowers to poison-based superpowers is not without some benefits.

There were whispers in the crowd, some agreed, some disagreed. After all, the whole body turned black and the appearance was somewhat difficult to accept.

"Gaha!" Gaha, who was hiding high up in the tung tree, jumped down from the tree and called Liu Xiaona and Xiao Roubao.

Liu Xiaona squeezed out of the crowd and looked outside the God's Supermarket. She saw a mountain of zombies piled up next to the security gate. They were the zombies Zhang Yimiao and his team had killed along the way.

Someone called out to Liu Xiaona to tell some more stories, but she waved them off, saying, "It's time to get back to work." She found safety helmets on the shelf and put them on Xiao Roubao and Gaha to protect them from the snow.

Xiao Roubao and Gaha moved the zombie body into the security gate, while Liu Xiaona recorded the corresponding supplies on the side.

They were already familiar with the job and did not need Song Yuqing's presence.

The snow was still falling, and a thick layer of snow had already accumulated on the road. The snowflakes were hard when they first fell, then gradually softened, leaving pits where they stepped. Someone carrying a zombie accidentally fell headfirst, coming into close contact with the zombie.

It’s strange to say, even with all the snow falling, the temperature doesn’t feel cold at all.

"Gaha..." The snow that fell from the Chinese tallow tree hit Gaha's head softly.

Little Meat Bun was in high spirits, hugging the trunk of the Chinese tallow tree and shaking it vigorously. The softened snow fell from the branches and covered him all over.

Zhang Yimiao suddenly found it interesting and started competing with Xiao Roubao for the snowballs, and gradually they started having a snowball fight.

The snowball before the apocalypse is hard, while the snowball after the apocalypse is more like rubber.

At this time, Song Yuqing was sleeping in the room, his eyes moving rapidly and his clothes soaked with cold sweat.

In his dream, Song Yuqing entered his own space, and the corridor-like space was extended a little.

Song Yuqing grasped the handle of an iron door and turned it gently.

She enters a world very similar to the one before the apocalypse.

There are tall buildings standing in rows, with glass curtain walls reflecting the sunlight, and behind the tall buildings are low, old houses.

Where Song Yuqing was standing was a square with a silver dome sculpture. In front of the square stood an "H"-shaped building.

The square is bustling with people: parents playing with their children, young people skateboarding, and internet celebrities livestreaming...

Song Yuqing saw a blond young man emerge from the "H" building. He was on the phone, making an appointment with someone. Song Yuqing was certain that the blond's voice belonged to Master Fu. He also looked exactly like the one he had seen in the parallel world before.

"That's Master Fu."

Song Yuqing followed him as if possessed, followed Master Fu across a busy street, turned into a dim alley with flashing neon signs, walked up a long staircase, opened a shabby and rusty iron door, and went into the basement... This was an underground performance venue.

At the entrance to the basement, two people wearing heavy eyeshadow and black lipstick were checking tickets. Song Yuqing wanted to ask where to buy tickets, but was pushed into the room. Squeezed in by the crowd, Song Yuqing was confused as to what was happening. The lights in the basement suddenly went out.

Song Yuqing moved slowly, trying to leave, but she couldn't squeeze out at all.

Suddenly, the deafening sound of instrumental music shattered the basement walls, sending dust raining down from the walls and ceiling. The lights on the stage began to flicker, and the loud cheers nearly pierced Song Yuqing's eardrums.

The restless music and the jumping crowd made Song Yuqing feel like he was back in his youth.

Song Yuqing moved cautiously, squeezed to the wall, and stood close to it. She saw Master Fu roaring on the stage, the lights dyeing his hair red.

The more Master Fu roared and shouted, the more excited the crowd became, shaking their heads and spinning in circles. Song Yuqing, who was standing against the wall, quickly lost his position and was squeezed against a door with a loose latch.

The crowd surged and pushed, and before Song Yuqing could react, he was forced into the door.

It was dark inside the door.

Song Yuqing hurried to open the door and leave, but found that he couldn't push it open. Even the restless music gradually faded away.

It became quiet.

Song Yuqing could even hear his own heartbeat.

Snap——

Turn on the bright lights.

Song Yuqing rubbed her eyes in disbelief, checking several times before finally realizing it wasn't an illusion. She was standing in the God's Supermarket.

"Welcome to God's Supermarket, wish you a happy shopping!" A clear and pleasant voice sounded.

Song Yuqing took a step forward and walked towards the shelves.

"A new batch of fresh vegetables has arrived in the fresh produce section. They can quickly restore your superpowers. Welcome to purchase."

A shopping cart slid to Song Yuqing's side from somewhere.

"Please put the products into the shopping cart and check out. The corresponding points will be automatically deducted."

Song Yuqing instinctively pushed the shopping cart between the shelves and selected items.

Fresh vegetables, compressed biscuits, energy bars, medicines, first aid kits, sleeping bags, flashlights, protective clothing, solar chargers, toiletries sets...

There was everything on the shelves, and Song Yuqing took nearly a hundred pieces of each.

As soon as the items were placed in the shopping cart, they disappeared. Song Yuqing almost panicked and wanted to smash the shopping cart, but fortunately she sensed in time that the items had actually entered her space.

Song Yuqing walked along the shelves and chose items, feeling that something seemed to be wrong. It took him several minutes to finally realize that the shelves of this God's Supermarket were endless.