In an instant, the pure white space disappeared.

The survivors were thrown into a strange supermarket by an unknown force.

Compared with the supermarkets that people often visit in real cities, the product labels in this supermarket are mostly traditional Chinese characters, as well as English and simplified Chinese characters. The customers are basically black-eyed yellow people, and they all speak Cantonese.

Ye Mo looked at the traditional Chinese mobile phone in her hand again and secretly guessed: "Hong Kong Special Administrative Region? Macau Special Administrative Region?"

There were really many customers in the supermarket. They didn't seem to notice the extra survivors and were all shopping normally.

The survivors were randomly scattered. From Ye Mo's perspective, he could see that there were only more than 20 or 30 survivors coming out of the space.

Zhao Rong and Linda were there.

But Wang Yang was gone. There were three or five Japanese or Koreans. According to this ratio, it was preliminarily estimated that the area of ​​this supermarket was not small.

This meant that all the groups that had just been organized were broken up, and some of the survivors went crazy.

"Call 110, I want to call the police!"

"I'm finally back."

"I want to go home!"

"Ah, you said, were you filming a movie just now? Where's the camera? I want to complain!"

Some of the survivors cried and laughed, and some began to ask passers-by frantically. This behavior attracted the attention of the people around them. They looked like they were looking at a group of mental patients.

"Foreign language mixed with Cantonese? Sichuan dialect mixed with Cantonese?"

Ye Mo quickly realized a new problem.

All her knowledge of Cantonese comes from the Cantonese songs, Cantonese movies, and TV dramas that were extremely popular in the 1980s and 1990s. She can understand a little bit of it, but not most of it. She has little contact with people from Guangdong, Guangxi, Hong Kong, and Macau.

But now she can understand 95% of the Cantonese spoken by people around her, as if she suddenly learned a regional dialect.

It seems that she can still speak it?

The other survivors should be the same, but many people have not yet realized that they have mastered a new language in panic. This copy is as fair as possible to the survivors of the five countries.

Ye Mo took a deep breath and silently recited the survivor app. The system prompt sounded in his mind-[Current survivors: 300/300; Main quest: survival time 0/10].

The sense of crisis rose.

She immediately found the nearest yellow vest salesperson and asked a few crucial questions.

She spoke every word clearly.

"Where can I buy goggles?"

"Go north, go up to the third floor, then go south, and you'll find goggles in the third-to-last sports equipment area."

Communicating in Cantonese was not a problem at all.

Ye Mo subconsciously touched the glasses on her face.

She was highly myopic. If her glasses fell off, she wouldn't even be able to tell the difference between tomato juice and blood. She would be a pure cannon fodder in the zombie dungeon.

"How many floors does the mall have?"

"Four."

"Where is the supermarket exit?"

"Go south, turn left and take the elevator. There are four exits on the first floor."

The goggles are on the third floor in the north, and the supermarket exit is on the first floor in the south. Both directions are completely away, and not close to her current location, at least not visible to the naked eye.

This means that Ye Mo is now facing the first choice.

"Thank you, where is the supermarket warehouse?"

"East,"

the shopping guide answered the question habitually, and suddenly got stuck halfway through the answer. She stared at the back of Ye Mo with a terrified expression as if she had seen a ghost, and then screamed.

"Ahhh!"

Then there was a simultaneous shouting of multiple men and women, the decibels of which seemed to be able to shatter an earthquake.

"Ah——"

"Someone's been murdered!"

"Someone's been murdered!"

Ye Mo's hair stood on end. She felt as if some warm liquid had touched the back of her neck. Not only was it warm, but it was also extremely cold.

Her feet felt like they weighed a thousand pounds.

She still managed to run forward for a distance, leaned her back against the snack rack, and turned around to see how bad the situation behind her was.

However, she saw that a man in a black plaid shirt was holding the woman next to him and biting her face, less than a meter away from where Ye Mo had just been, across from the discounted goods.

The woman's nose had been bitten in half and eaten by the man in the plaid shirt, and now he was eating the right side of her face.

The bitten woman screamed in pain.

Horrible!

Bloody!

Scary!

The woman's blood mixed with the zombie's blood flew onto Ye Mo's back, and there must have been some on his hair and the back of his neck as well. The bitten woman's blood was red, and the biting zombie's blood was black.

Ye Mo had never thought that such a movie scene would appear in reality, and he had never thought that human blood could be so red and so much. He bit his lower lip to stop his teeth from trembling.

"She was infected by a zombie!" The red-haired woman Linda said it once in Japanese, and then in Korean, English, Mandarin, and Cantonese. "She was infected with a zombie. She was infected by the zombie's blood..."

"..."

"Black blood can infect people, right?" Zhao Rong, who was the first to wake up, pretended to mutter to himself and stepped back.

The other survivors reacted differently. Some ran away in fear, some tried to stop her from going forward, some were silent, and some had pity and fear on their faces.

There were also many pleading looks.

The confused onlookers heard the words "zombie" and "infection" and they stepped back reflexively. Some were still muttering words like "rabies" and "living dead".

Ye Mo's emotions at this time were very complicated. He was sad, angry, and afraid. Reason and emotion seemed to be two separate areas. When something happened to him, it was always easy to make him lose his mind.

Take three deep breaths, calm down, calm down, and rely on yourself, rely on yourself, and rely on yourself.

Look for a chance to break the deadlock.

...

"Ah——"

The same scream rang out from the east.

Before most people could respond, Ye Mo ran towards the staircase in the north, while most people in the supermarket chose to run towards the south exit of the supermarket.

There were more than one or two screams, and soon there were three, four, and five... Scenes of men and women biting each other occurred one after another in different corners.

With screams, quarrels, crying, and banging on doors, order was completely out of control.

In the chaos, Ye Mo successfully grabbed a shopping cart and continued to walk in the opposite direction of the flow of people. There were too many people in the mainstream, so he avoided the dead-end shelves that blocked his view and chose to walk through the special sale areas one by one.

Having been unlucky once, she was very, very, very careful. She tried her best to look around, her ears were almost erected, and she would never allow herself to walk into the blind spots of the supermarket. She

was fully focused.

A voice popped up in her mind, [Survivor Ye Mo has been detected to have broken through the mental strength threshold, mental attribute point +1].

Ye Mo didn't have time to think about what mental attribute was.

But after the system prompted the mental attribute +1, she found that her mind was instantly relieved, as if she had just had a good sleep and felt extremely comfortable, and the negative emotions seemed to have decreased.

I'll make a note of it first.

The products Ye Mo passed by were random and temporarily irreversible. The original vegetables in the shopping cart were thrown away, leaving only a bag of cherry tomatoes, a bag of sugar oranges, and a can of starfruits.

Whenever I see light and high-calorie items such as biscuits, chocolate, water, and candy, I throw them into my shopping cart as long as I can.

The majority of water items are basically at the south exit, and the only items to the north are yogurt, juice, and canned fruit in the refrigerated area.

I have encountered zombies gnawing at people six or seven times, but I have not been unlucky enough to run into them directly again, and I have successfully bypassed them.

Finally, I approached the northernmost part of the food supermarket, which is the grain and oil area and the kitchen supplies area.

I scanned the area with my eyes first. There are only pots, bowls, pans, cutting boards, etc. in the kitchen area, and there are no cutting knives.

Since I passed by it.

Ye Mo took two bottles of vinegar in the seasoning area, and passed by the discounted area of ​​kitchen supplies. He saw wet tissues and masks. He pulled down three long strings of the former, but he didn't know how many packs, and he took two boxes of the latter.