After saying this, Meng Fu's eyes filled with tears and she looked at Qin Luo innocently, "Am I a saint? I just want to save those poor people..."
"Wow~"
Meng Fu ran out of the supermarket crying. As soon as she walked out of the door, she slipped on the steps with a bang and rolled into the snow.
Bodyguards number two, three, and four glared at Shannai at the same time and hurriedly ran out. Only Qin Luo stood still and whispered, "Our young lady has no ill intentions. Thank you for your refusal. Goodbye!"
Qin Luo felt that this cat lady boss was full of mystery and was not someone to be trifled with.
It would be better to escort the young lady back first.
Shanna curled her lips and slumped in the boss chair, too tired to complain.
Qin Luo felt that Meng Fu was a naive and heartless young lady.
Who has so many apocalyptic supplies as she does, showing them off everywhere? Her halo of the Virgin Mary is so bright that it's blinding.
The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. What a fallacy! Qin Luo believes that being capable means being excellent, and that the strong must carry a heavy burden? Isn't this a disguised form of moral kidnapping?
Meng Huainan was so angry every day, but he only had this one daughter, and he couldn't bear to let her cry, so he just let her be in the long run.
The fortress base has a large amount of supplies stored, and he also has several large underground ice storages in other places.
At the curb, Han Yingjie, who had finally climbed out of the snow pile, was covered in snow again by Meng Fu's RV. His lips turned purple from the cold and he was shivering all over.
"What the hell, Lucky Supermarket... How can it be lucky? It's just unlucky!"
Han Yingjie sniffed and cursed, wanting to go in again to settle the score with Shannai.
But when he was five meters away from the supermarket, he was stopped by an invisible wall of air.
Han Yingjie stretched out his hand to test it, and sneered: "Oh, this is quite impressive, the range of the supernatural power defense is so large? Interesting..."
"Brother Han, did you see just now? There are so many supplies in the supermarket..." The younger brother was staring at the supermarket with a sly look in his eyes.
Han Yingjie took a deep breath and brushed off the snow. "It's a lot, but we can't get in right now. Let's wait and see how long this defense wall can hold."
After saying that, they returned to their car and stayed inside to observe Lucky Supermarket.
He went out this time to get some weapons and ammunition from the branch, but he was unexpectedly trapped in City A due to the blizzard.
After eating several boxes of expired canned food for several days in a row, Han Yingjie couldn't stand it anymore and decided to try his luck.
Unexpectedly, he found a strange place. There was a breakfast stall at the entrance of a supermarket. To be honest, he was really greedy when he saw the picture of hot buns displayed on the machine, and then what happened next happened.
In his opinion, there is no difference between Shannai and Mengfu's father. They must be rich people before the apocalypse, who stockpiled a lot of supplies to pretend to be the bigwigs in the apocalypse.
Haha, this kind of person should be the target of the rebel organization!
Twelve o'clock noon.
The supermarket dining area is steaming hot and the atmosphere is harmonious.
Most customers ordered a small single hot pot or various stews, which can be used to eat meat and cook vegetables. After eating, they feel warm and full of energy.
Shannai also sat by the window, looking at the snow scene and eating the stewed lamb chops.
[Host, that person hasn't left yet.] The system leaned against the glass, looking at a small truck on the side of the road.
"They can't come in again, so why don't they leave? They'll be so jealous just watching us eating delicious food and drinking spicy drinks!" Shannai shook his ears lightly, picked up a piece of carrot and put it in his mouth.
After lunch, customers in the supermarket took the winter supplies they bought and happily lined up to take the bus back home.
This scene surprised Han Yingjie.
It's the end of the world, where are all the uniform buses coming from? The most outrageous thing is that there was a two-car bus that flew straight into the sky while running.
"Damn it, am I dazzled?" Han Yingjie put on another coat and came out of the car. He looked in the direction where the flying bus left and rubbed his eyes hard.
He didn't look away until the flying bus was out of sight. His face darkened and he immediately got inside. "What happened when Xiao Wang tried to test the defense wall just now?"
Xiao Wang hunched over in his seat, unwilling to stretch his neck out. "Still like that. It's been two hours already... Bro, the snow is easing now. Let's go to the base first and bring some more people over."
"Do you think I don't want to go back? The engine of this broken car is frozen. See, someone else is entering the supermarket. Go down and guard them!" Han Yingjie looked at those people with eyes as fierce as a wolf or a tiger.
He Xiaoyu and Luo Shen walked out of the supermarket together.
The two of them put on their newly bought cotton-padded jackets and chatted as they walked about how warm the new clothes from the supermarket were. However, they never expected that they would be stopped by Han Yingjie and his five companions as soon as they turned into the alley.
"Hehe, hand over the supplies if you want to live, otherwise..." Han Yingjie pressed the muzzle of the machine gun against Luo Shen's chest.
Luo Shen subconsciously protected He Xiaoyu to his side, "It's useless to take it out. The supplies in Lucky Supermarket will disappear if they are obtained by improper means." He spoke calmly, his other hand quietly touching the pistol at his waist.
"Haha, do you think we're stupid? Be quiet and don't move!" Xiao Wang, his subordinate, laughed dryly. "Take off your clothes first!"
The careful Luo Shen noticed that the person speaking in front of him had an 'F' tattoo on his neck, and guessed that these people were from the rebel organization. He secretly sighed in his heart that something was wrong.
He Xiaoyu gently touched Luo Shen's elbow and winked at him.
But he took the initiative to slowly unzip his down jacket and said in a humble tone, "Brothers, just don't kill us and we will give you the clothes right away."
"I like sensible people. Hurry up." Han Yingjie urged.
He Xiaoyu slowly zipped up her clothes.
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