Chapter 69 It feels so good to be carried by a big shot

The jewelry store owner was still wondering whether she should call out to the two robbers.

Meng Shiwan ignored the two of them and began collecting supplies.

The entire shelf was folded into the space, and then taken out again. The shelf was empty, with all the snacks left in the space.

In no time at all, a corner of the snack shop was empty.

The owner and her employee realized this wouldn't do; if they hesitated any longer, the entire snack shop would be empty.

The two of them were like possessive children, the proprietress holding several boxes of instant noodles and biscuits, while the employee lay on top of several boxes of drinks, protecting them tightly.

Meng Shiwan glanced at the two nervous women and left them a corner of food.

She asked, "Is there a pharmacy nearby?"

The proprietress looked up and said, "Yes, it's on the commercial street outside the mall. Go out through the side gate and walk a little to the left, and you'll see it."

Meng Shiwan turned and walked out of the snack shop, picking up the vines she had just left outside.

The vines that had been lying limply on the ground instantly came to life and swayed in the air like countless agile snakes after Meng Shiwan inputted her supernatural power.

Tao Yarong followed her out, her eyes shining brightly.

It feels so good to be carried by a pro.

This shopping mall is so big that even she might not be able to break into it by herself.

With a big shot around, everything becomes easy.

They raided a gold shop and a silver jewelry counter, then followed the directions given by the shop owner to find a pharmacy outside.

As soon as I stepped out of the mall, the zombies that had been lurking outside surrounded me again.

Before the zombies could get close, Meng Shiwan controlled hundreds of vines to smash their heads with a whoosh, and could also pry out the crystal cores inside the zombies' heads.

Meng Shiwan carried a shopping basket. When she found a crystal core, she would turn the vine back and put the crystal core into the basket.

As Tao Yarong watched her actions, a thought inexplicably popped into her mind.

A little girl picking mushrooms.

Meng Shiwan didn't seem like someone who killed zombies; she seemed more like someone who picked mushrooms in a horde of zombies...

No, it should be said that it's for collecting crystal nuclei.

It has a very relaxed feel to it.

She looked again at the three short, thin vines in her hand, which were completely useless.

All she had to do was follow Meng Shiwan.

The pharmacy door was open, and a dozen or so zombies were wandering around inside.

Meng Shiwan manipulated the vines to reach inside, grabbed the zombies by the necks, and dragged them all outside.

With another tightening, the zombie's head snapped off its body.

The two went inside, and Meng Shiwan manipulated the ground outside the door to form an earthen wall that completely blocked the entrance.

"This pharmacy is huge, but it's a pity it's contaminated with zombie blood."

Tao Yarong carefully observed the inside.

This place not only has various Western medicines, but also many Chinese medicinal herbs such as deer antler, ginseng, and dendrobium.

There were quite a few zombies wandering around inside just now, and there was zombie blood on the shelves and medicines.

If these are not handled carefully and thoroughly, they can become a significant potential risk.

If someone is brought into the base and gets infected, the entire base might fall victim.

This is why the base has very strict checks and disinfection procedures for people and vehicles entering the premises.

Meng Shiwan found the warehouse behind the pharmacy and dragged out a stack of cardboard boxes.

"Get to work."

These supplies will need to be loaded into the truck once they get back.

The box needs to be tidied up a bit, sealed, and then disinfected and wiped clean of the zombie bloodstains.

Meng Shiwan's space should be left empty until the hospital is back to store more precious supplies.

Tao Yarong had already put on gloves and picked up the disinfectant to start working.

The blood-stained medicines were disinfected and wiped clean before being neatly packed back into the box.

Some are over-packaged, with a large box containing only a small bottle of medicine. Just open the box and keep the medicine inside.

The oversized ginseng box was thrown away, and the ginseng was taken out, stuffed into a plastic bag, and put into a box.

It took the two of them two whole hours to finish tidying up such a large pharmacy.

It was packed into twelve large boxes.

Meng Shiwan put everything into her spatial storage, pushed aside the earthen wall, and walked towards the RV.

The jewelry stores and pharmacies here have been looted. They need to go back and check on the progress of the two men cleaning up the road.

As soon as she turned the corner, she saw a group of people frantically trying to break into her RV.

There were about seven or eight people, all of them men.

Four people were frantically banging on the windows and doors of the RV, carrying tools such as hammers and wrenches.

He was still muttering curses under his breath.

"Damn, what is this RV made of? I've been knocking on it for ages and it's not broken at all."

"This is unusually sturdy. We need to hurry, or we'll be finished once those two superhumans return."

"We need to be sturdy so that the zombies won't get in. This is our only chance to leave here. Let's give it our all."

The other four men, armed with axes, guarded four directions. When zombies charged, they hacked at their heads indiscriminately.

The group worked together fairly well.

When Meng arrived at night, he killed a group of zombies, and then another group inside the mall.

When I went to the pharmacy just now, it attracted another group of people.

The number of zombies decreased sharply where the RV was parked, which gave them an opening.

Holy crap!

The man responsible for defending the rear of the car screamed in fright when he saw the two people standing at the corner.

In particular, the hundreds of slender vines controlled by Meng Shiwan moved slowly in mid-air, looking at them at first glance like countless thin snakes.

"Old Li, what are you yelling about?"

Those nearby heard the commotion and looked over. They were all startled, and their faces instantly turned pale.

They wanted to steal the RV to take it to the base.

But they also knew that they were no match for those with superpowers.

Now that they'd been hit by the car, they all stopped what they were doing, gathered together, and stared warily at the two men.

Tao Yarong snapped, "What are you looking at? Get lost!"

Upon hearing this, the group did not hesitate at all and turned to run towards the mall entrance.

But they hadn't run two steps when snake-like vines pierced their chests.

When it was pulled out, it brought out a spray of bright red blood. The men stared wide-eyed at their bleeding chests, then collapsed to the ground and remained motionless.

When Tao Yarong saw this, her eyes almost popped out of their sockets, and she looked at Meng Shiwan with disbelief.

She never imagined that Meng Shiwan would suddenly kill someone.

These people were trying to steal the RV, but they didn't succeed. Just let them leave.

Surely it's not serious enough to kill him.

After joining the rescue team, Tao Yarong learned the most important thing: never give up on any survivor and save as many people as possible.

She's currently on a mission and can't take the survivors away from here.

She believed that getting rid of these greedy people was the most appropriate way to handle the situation.

Unexpectedly, Meng Shiwan was killed.

They are superhumans, and they kill zombies with ease.

But these are human beings, they are our own kind.

Tao Yarong asked cautiously, "Sister, they...they don't deserve to die, do they?"

Meng Shiwan shrugged nonchalantly, as if she had just stepped on a few ants.

Damn it!

She walked toward the RV.

Tao Yarong stood there, feeling as if a stone was stuck in her throat, her emotions a jumble of complex feelings.