Chapter 414 There really are living people
At this moment, Han Shuo was clearing zombies in front of the car repair shop. He had been in a bit of a rush when he dragged the fat man out, and the fat man hadn't brought anything with him. Now he was going back to get his weapons.
Soon, after he finished off several zombies nearby, the fat man came out carrying a rifle and a large axe. This time, he did not bring the large shield.
After all, their main task was to collect supplies, so traveling light would be more convenient.
Let's go.
Han Shuo turned around and said to the fat man, "Choose a direction and lead the way."
The two ignored the nearby supermarkets and restaurants, because after so much time, it would be pointless to go there; either the goods would have been sold out long ago, or they would have completely rotted.
Today, the two had a clear goal: to get their hands on disposable products.
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A few minutes later, Han Shuo found a pharmacy at a corner.
He wiped the dust off the glass with his sleeve, peered inside, and noticed some scattered medicines on the shelves. He then turned and pushed open the door of the pharmacy.
"Come on, let's get to work!"
"Okay, okay."
The fat man followed closely behind and immediately began ransacking the pharmacy.
The two packed disposable syringes, gauze, and bandages into their backpacks.
In addition, Han Shuo also mainly selected some health care products.
He took quite a lot of vitamins (A, B, C, D, E), as well as a whole series of medicines in bottles and jars, such as calcium, iron, zinc, and selenium.
After all, their diet has been rather monotonous lately, with few vegetables, so they do need to supplement some of their nutrition.
Conversely, since they are all genetically modified humans now, their physical fitness has greatly improved compared to before. They generally don't get sick often, so they only need a few other medicines for treating illnesses. Taking more would take up space in their backpacks.
Seeing that he had collected enough, Han Shuo waved his hand, called to the fat man, and walked out of the pharmacy.
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The two then walked two more intersections, but did not find anything of value.
At that moment, the fat man suddenly pointed ahead and gave a reminder.
"Hey! There's a clothing store over there, wanna go check it out?"
Han Shuo nodded quickly.
Their clothes were almost rotten; if everyone could have new clothes to wear, they would definitely be in a better mood.
Living in the moment, such opportunities to enjoy life are few and far between, so he certainly wouldn't miss them.
"Walk!"
As soon as the words were spoken, the two hit it off and quickly headed towards the clothing store ahead.
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On the way, Han Shuo suddenly remembered something and turned to ask the fat man a question.
"By the way, Fatty, how's Li Shurou's research on the materials that Brother Deliang sent over last time?"
"Oh, you mean the data on human genes that Dr. Lin compiled?"
The fat man had long forgotten about it, but Han Shuo reminded him today, and he remembered it.
"Um……"
"Rou-mei said that the data showed that there is a limit to the number of times the human body can be further evolved and modified."
"However, it varies from person to person; everyone's limit is different."
"These past two days, I've seen her going through our previous physical data, calculating the maximum number of times each person can evolve."
"Since she hasn't told you, I guess she hasn't finished compiling the statistics yet."
After he finished speaking, Han Shuo finally understood what was going on.
"Oh, I see."
brush!
While he was replying, he casually swung his knife and killed a zombie that pounced from the alley on the left, and then didn't think about it anymore.
Because there is a limit to the number of times humans can evolve genetically, something he had already guessed long ago.
After all, Dr. Lin had mentioned it briefly when he first received the turbid fluid.
It is said that even if those with poor physical condition at the beginning become genetically modified humans, the subsequent improvement will still be somewhat different.
Based on this, he could easily predict what would happen next.
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Soon, the two arrived at the clothing store.
After prying open the door, all kinds of clothes were neatly arranged on the shelves.
Without further ado, the two began to work.
The fat man found several large boxes for storing clothes, and the two of them stuffed any clothes they liked into them.
Han Shuo also carefully took down several colorful baseball caps from the wall.
Because he knew that after breaking away from Qingyu and revealing his true nature, Xiao Zhao seemed to really like these flashy things.
Without realizing it, he vaguely sensed that the fat man was stealing glances at him with shifty eyes.
Only then did he realize that the fat man had secretly slipped a few bikinis into the box...
As for who this thing is for, Han Shuo could figure it out with his toes.
He gave a wry smile and ignored it, only muttering a thought to himself.
"Young people these days have so many tricks up their sleeves."
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Ten minutes later, the two had their fill and didn't stop until the box was completely full.
Then, the two of them tied all the boxes together with their clothes and dragged them back.
Next, Han Shuo decided not to venture any further into the city.
This time, they had already reaped a considerable harvest, and even if they found something usable, they wouldn't have the hands to take it.
And so, after being out for a little over half an hour, the two began their return journey.
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At this time, they were still located on the outskirts of the city.
Because they had cleared away the zombies on their way there, the journey back was much smoother for the two of them.
At this moment, Han Shuo had walked about 100 meters forward when he suddenly felt something was wrong.
He vaguely heard footsteps coming from the fork in the road ahead.
These footsteps didn't sound like something a zombie would make; they sounded more rhythmic.
The next second, his eyes narrowed, and he put down the box in his hand and quickly drew his Tang sword.
The fat man next to him also noticed something was wrong; his hearing was now equally sharp.
"There seems to be someone here!"
As soon as he finished speaking, sure enough, two figures emerged from around the corner.
At this moment, Han Shuo was genuinely surprised. He hadn't expected that there were actually still living people in this city, and judging from their appearance, they were foreigners.
"Holy crap! A foreigner!"
The fat man couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, as if he were even more astonished than if he had discovered a new continent.
Although he shouted that, he still cautiously pulled out the rifle behind him.
Suddenly, a silver-haired man walked towards them.
This silver-haired man was nearly 1.9 meters tall and had a very well-proportioned physique.
Beside him was a little girl who looked to be in her early teens.
This little girl has a full head of blonde hair, wears pigtails, and is even cute; however, she is less than 1.4 meters tall.
It's immediately obvious that these two are both Caucasian, and standing together, they create a significant height difference.
The next moment, Han Shuo saw the two foreigners waving and walking towards him.
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