Chapter 5: The Aftermath of Killing

From the supermarket entrance, under the sunlight, several figures walked in. They were five men, all holding weapons in their hands, including machetes, kitchen knives, wrenches, mops and the like.

The leader among them was a big man with strong muscles, a face full of stubble, fierce eyes, and he was not someone to be trifled with. In his hand was an extremely broad sword, which was stained with a little dried black blood.

“Boss, we are so lucky. There must be some monster that killed all the zombies in this supermarket, haha…” The man holding a wrench, wearing car repair clothes, had an excited face and his eyes were like a hungry wolf.

"Wait!" The burly man frowned, looked around, and said, "These zombies all have knife wounds on their bodies. Maybe some strong man killed them."

"How is that possible!"

"Boss, you're overthinking it."

"How can there be someone that strong? There are hundreds of zombies here! Unless Ultraman comes."

"Maybe the claws of some monster are too sharp."

The other four people shook their heads, and none of them would believe that there was such a strong person in the world.

The burly man pondered for a moment and felt that he was overthinking. If there really was such a strong person, he could no longer be called a human being, but a god!

He warned: "Hurry up and move the food back to your residence to prevent the monster from coming back."

"kindness!"

The other four people nodded and walked into the supermarket from the right aisle. Three of them were responsible for loading the goods, while the burly man and another man were guarding the door, watching for any movements to prevent any monsters from coming.

"Huh?" The three walked into the supermarket and immediately saw that the shelves were cleared. They were surprised and looked at each other, seeing the doubt in each other's eyes. Finally, one of them plucked up the courage and said, "Let's go in and take a look."

He took the lead and walked in. He immediately saw several figures inside. At first glance, he thought they were zombies and was startled. After a closer look, he saw that they were humans. He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and turned to the other two companions and said, "There are people inside. Let's go and check."

The two men looked a little surprised, nodded, and walked in.

There were six figures in the supermarket. One of them was a man dozing off against the wall. There was also a very beautiful girl squatting next to a zombie with a small knife in her hand. The other four men were standing next to the goods, looking at them strangely.

“Turns out he’s just an ordinary person.” The man holding the wrench breathed a sigh of relief.

"what to do?"

"Should we notify the captain?"

"It's just a small matter, don't bother the captain, just let them leave. These people are really lucky to have arrived before us."

"Yes!" The man with the wrench stepped forward and looked at Bai Long and the others, saying indifferently: "This place has been occupied by us, pack up your things and leave immediately!"

Bai Long looked at him strangely and said, "We were here first, so it is you who should leave."

The man with the wrench glanced at him and sneered, "Stop talking nonsense. If you don't want to die, get out of here!"

"Oh." Bai Long fell into deep thought, as if he was chewing on the meaning of this sentence. After a while, he raised his head, with a handsome smile on his handsome face. He slowly walked over and came in front of the three men. The fire axe in his hand suddenly swung out, as fast as lightning, and cut off the shoulder of one of the young men with such a huge force that it directly cut off his shoulder.

"Ah!!" The pig-killing-like scream echoed throughout the supermarket.

The other two men only saw a flash of dazzling knife light, and then saw their companion's arm being cut off. They were shocked and looked at Bai Long in horror.

"I forgot to tell you..."

Bai Long smiled and said, "I don't like people saying 'get lost' to me."

This sunny and handsome smile, in the eyes of the three men, was more terrifying than the devil's hideous grin. They shuddered, their hands and feet became cold, chills ran down their backs, and they were sweating profusely.

"What's wrong?" At this time, the burly man outside and another man rushed in. They saw Bai Long and the others, as well as the broken arm on the ground. They were shocked and their expressions gradually darkened. They asked coldly, "Why did you hurt people?"

Bai Long shrugged and said, "I am happy. I am happy to do so."

After more than a month of hunting zombies, he was no longer surprised by the blood. Occasionally, he would help Ye Zhu dissect zombies and was used to human organs. Therefore, he did not even realize that a lot of murderous aura had accumulated in his heart, and sometimes he could not help but have the urge to kill.

On the battlefield, soldiers are most likely to suffer from war sequelae, which have a negative impact on their spirit and psychology, and often cause pessimism, disappointment, and hatred towards those around them. After staying in the apocalypse for a long time, seeing man-eating zombies every day, and killing many people who look almost the same as themselves every day, this kind of negative mental impact is extremely huge, which will slowly erode a person's heart and make his temper become irritable.

This symptom was later called: killing sequelae!

Ye Chen, who had been sleeping with his eyes closed, slowly opened his eyes, looked at Bai Long, frowned slightly, and a thoughtful look flashed across his eyes.

At this time, after hearing Bai Long's words, the burly man's expression became gloomy, and he said: "Since you want to die, I will grant your wish!" He took a step forward, and chopped down the big knife in his hand, like splitting mountains and splitting land, with a fierce momentum.

Phew!

With a flash of axe light, a head flew up, and the sturdy man fell down. Blood spurted from his neck, covering the bodies of the four men around him, and they were all terrified.

On physique...

Bai Long has the strength of five people, and his speed of attack is absolutely incomparable to that burly man.

"Do you want to go by yourselves, or should I go?" Bai Long looked at them with a smile, with a few spots of bright red blood on his face.

The four of them were horrified and turned around and ran out of the supermarket.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

"The trouble is solved." Bai Long smiled easily, turned around and walked over to Zhuge Fan, saying, "Start packing up."

Yue Heng and Mo Feng didn't find it strange and continued packing their things.

Zhuge Fan was frightened by Bai Long's appearance just now, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes when he looked at him.

In the evening, the group took away more than a dozen boxes of snacks from the supermarket. Although the supermarket was huge, only the first floor was for food, the second floor was for clothes, and the third floor was for entertainment.

The dozen or so boxes of food were shared by Bai Long and the other four people. Bai Long was in the strongest physique, so he took six boxes. Zhuge Fan was weak, so he only took two small boxes.

Ye Chen and Ye Zhu, with clean sleeves, took the lead and walked out of the supermarket. They saw the setting sun shining in the distance, the colorful clouds were red and golden, and the long shadows of several people were stretched behind them.

Zhuge Fan was shocked when he saw the hundreds of dead zombies outside. He was full of curiosity about Ye Chen and his group. Not long after they walked, they entered a remote street. There was no one in the high-rise buildings on both sides. The doors and windows were like the eyes of the devil, looking down at them.

Zhuge Fan shrank back, walked to the center of the team, and timidly said to Bai Long: "There won't be many zombies here, right?"

Bai Long smiled and said, "Don't worry, it's okay even if there are zombies."

Just as he finished speaking, the third-floor window of a nearby building suddenly shattered, and a man fell from above, hit the ground and died instantly. Then, several figures rushed out from the window, pounced down, and fell to the ground. After a while, they climbed up again and started to bite the body of the dead man.

This shocking scene startled Bai Long and the others. Zhuge Fan's face turned pale and he almost wanted to vomit.

"roar!"

At this time, the zombies also discovered Ye Chen and others, and rushed over excitedly. The roar alarmed the street, and the zombies hidden in the buildings rushed out one by one. Some ran in from the gate, and some jumped directly from the upstairs windows and fell into a puddle of mud.

"Wow! There really are zombies!" Bai Long was stunned.

Ye Chen looked at the nearly two hundred zombies rushing towards him and shouted in a deep voice: "Follow me!" He moved and rushed to the nearest building, standing guard at the door. He glanced at Mo Feng, who was holding an exquisite pistol in his hand and was about to shoot at the zombies.

Ye Chen said in a deep voice: "Don't use the gun!"

Mo Feng was stunned, looked at him, then nodded and put the gun away.

The power of the pistol, if used well, is enough to kill a monster with the strength of 40 people. It is a bit of a waste to use such a powerful weapon to "shoot" zombies.

Ye Chen held the axe in both hands with cold eyes as he looked at the zombies rushing towards him. He moved his feet and the veins on his arms bulged out like earthworms, which was extremely terrifying.

"Whirlwind Dragon Slash!"

call!

A strong wind blew up, and axes rose and fell like butterflies, moving in a strange trajectory in a circle, protecting the entire body. Any zombie that approached the encirclement would be killed.

Within the circle, it is his world, and no one he dislikes will ever come in.