Little Squid truly lives up to his reputation as an intelligent zombie; he's much smarter than the zombies following behind the vehicles. His perception of danger is beyond that of an ordinary level one zombie.
A hint of caution lingered on his handsome face; the person in front of him was very strong, so he had to follow quietly from behind.
About fifty or sixty vehicles formed a long line in the snow. The first to lead the way were five military armored vehicles from the Victory Base, followed by pickup trucks, RVs, and vans that drove along the tracks left by the armored vehicles.
Hearing the roar of the vehicle, the zombies around them, with their frozen legs, rushed toward what they saw as fresh human cans.
"Roar roar roar." Human flesh! Hungry, hungry.
"Hehehe." They're going to eat people!
Aside from the driver, everyone inside the vehicle was using their supernatural abilities to clear out the zombies. The long line of vehicles passed by littered with the remains of fallen zombies.
The group set off at dawn this morning, and having already covered half the distance, they arrived at the garment factory around 10 a.m.
This garment factory consists of an office building and thirty workshops. The garment factory employees enter through a glass door inside the office building.
The office clerks start work at 8:00 AM, while the factory workers start at 7:30 AM.
The garment factory had as many as 20,000 employees. The apocalypse broke out on the afternoon of August 24th, which was Monday afternoon, the time when most people were at work, including the garment factory.
The garment factory covers an area of fifty acres, nearly 34,000 square meters, which is far beyond what Grandpa Song and Ye Zhi can scan with their current mental strength.
The maximum distance that Grandpa Song could probe with his spiritual power was only three kilometers, while Ye Zhi's was eight kilometers.
A level one psychopath's detection range is only one kilometer, level two is two kilometers, and level three is three kilometers.
Level 3 is a watershed moment, and many people struggle to break through it in their entire lives. After reaching Level 4, the range of mental power detection becomes eight kilometers, and for Level 5 it becomes ten kilometers, and so on.
Ye Zhi cursed inwardly, "Holy crap, this garment factory is fucking huge, it's teeming with zombies!"
There are still survivors inside.
Grandpa Song also looked solemn. This garment factory was a challenge, but at the same time it was a huge source of supplies!
The gates of the garment factory are closed during working hours, so the zombies inside cannot get out.
After clearing out the surrounding zombies, the group parked their vehicle near the factory gate and rested on the spot.
Chen Yunhao gathered the team members from various bases and said in a deep voice, "Eat something first, because what follows is going to be a fierce battle."
"Let me repeat our goal for today: Factory No. 1."
Factory No. 1 mainly produces winter clothing.
Chen Yunhao's warning gaze swept over the seven remaining people at the Liaoyuan Base, "What you gain today belongs to your own base, but internal strife is strictly prohibited."
In last night's battle for supplies, the seven people from the Liaoyuan base all managed to retrieve some of their own supplies, but it was only enough for breakfast this morning. If they were frugal this morning, they could still have a meal for lunch. That was their plan last night.
The seven were furious at losing what was rightfully theirs. The supplies Qi Wenxu had revealed were clearly theirs! The people from Xinghuo Base, Shuguang Base, Xiwang Base, and Xingfu Base were utterly despicable! Not only did they steal their supplies, but they also injured all seven of them. What use were their superhuman abilities if they didn't avenge this?
The Liaoyuan Base, which had been secretly plotting something, had its flames extinguished by Chen Yunhao's sharp gaze.
They respected no one but Chen Yunhao and Ye Zhi's family, because it was Chen Yunhao who clearly told them after the resource competition that they could exchange crystal cores with Ye Zhi and her family for resources, thus saving them from hunger in the morning and at noon, and even for the next few days.
Previously, He Tao revealed that the watch, car key, and crystal core could be exchanged for supplies with Song Moshang and the others, but they were not sure if all three items were necessary, or if only one or two of them were required.
They have crystal cores, but car keys and luxury watches, which they might have had before the apocalypse, are still available on the streets and in shops after the apocalypse. They can also steal them and give them to Song Moshang.
But that won't work now. In order to reduce the chances of fighting with zombies, they plan to drive as far as possible towards sparsely populated areas.
Where would you find 4S stores and watch shops in these places?
They wanted to buy on credit, but would Song Moshang allow them to?
Absolutely impossible! Those are supplies! Supplies in the apocalypse are more valuable than money before the apocalypse. Buy on credit? I'd be lucky if I didn't slap you across the face, let alone buy on credit. You're dreaming!
The seven people from the Liaoyuan Base approached Song Moshang again, adopting the most humble posture. "Uncle Song, these are our crystal cores. See how much food you can exchange for them." In the apocalypse, those with resources and strength are the bosses; everyone else is just a nobody.
Although Ye Zhi had accurately reported Qi Wenxu's location, they comforted themselves with the coincidence and the footprints in the snow, concluding that the one with spatial abilities must be this tall, imposing-looking Song Moshang.
Song Moshang looked at the five attribute-less crystal cores in the hands of the seven people and was quite satisfied. Not bad, each of them had taken two more crystal cores than in the morning.
In the apocalypse, a bowl of instant noodles is worth five level-one, attribute-less zombie crystal cores. After all, attribute-less zombie crystal cores are common, but instant noodles are rare, since they are food!
After accepting the crystal core, Song Moshang waved his hand again, and seven buckets of BIG instant noodles appeared on the snow. There were tomato and egg beef noodles, shrimp and fish cake noodles, golden soup beef noodles, pickled pepper beef noodles, hot and sour beef noodles, spicy beef noodles, and pickled cabbage beef noodles, for you to choose from.
All seven members of the Liaoyuan base had their eyes shining as they grabbed the spicy instant noodles on the ground. The spiciness brought them a touch of warmth in the winter.
While grabbing the noodles, he didn't forget to thank Uncle Song, saying, "Thank you, Uncle Song."
Ye Zhi and her family wanted to go back to their RV to eat, but they were stopped by people from other bases.
"Song Moshang, Uncle Song! I want to buy one too."
"I want to buy one too."
The seven people from Liaoyuan Base avoided other bases when they bought supplies with Song Moshang and the others in the morning, so they didn't know that now they could exchange five zombie crystal cores for a bucket of instant noodles, and it was even a BIG-sized bucket.
My heart fluttered, I was madly in love, I was utterly smitten.
Shen Hexuan squeezed to the front of the crowd. The crystal core in his hand was clearly different in color from the others. The others' crystal cores were colorless, while his crystal cores were red, yellowish-brown, and blue.
"I want one too. Five crystal cores, right? Here you go. Give me a bucket of instant noodles too."
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