The moment he stepped on the brakes hard, Su Hao clearly felt the shock of the wheels running through the surface of the zombie's body, and also heard the sound of the bone being crushed.

He suddenly pushed open the car door and bounced away the zombie who was lying outside and wanted to chew the window. The two zombies next to him immediately rushed over, and their arms spread out straight towards Su Hao's chest. He flashed like a spirit cat, grabbed the back of the zombie with his left hand, and pulled out the entire spine from the rotten body. He held the back of the other end with his right hand, slightly changed the direction of the zombie's pounce, and used inertia to hit it hard on the wall. The entire head suddenly turned into a flat blood ball.

The zombies surrounding the distribution room turned around and rushed over like crazy hungry ghosts, with almost twenty heads.

Xinyan had already jumped out of the car. She carried the thick threaded steel bars and swept forward like a tennis racket. The nose bones of the two zombies who rushed in the front were instantly sunken, and bloody teeth were flying in the air. The murderous girl shouted angrily, erected the steel bars to slash the neck of the other zombie. The huge force penetrated the skin, flesh and bones like a destruction. The head of the ugly man who had lost his support fell from his shoulders, rolled "bone" into the feet of the dense corpse group, and turned over several zombies who had no idea what "balance" was.

Su Hao and Xinyan have become accustomed to the rough and violent close-fitting combat mode.

Zombies at the "-1" level are not the opponents to strengthen people at all. It is not worth wasting bullets on them unless they were absolutely necessary.

In a few minutes, the alleyway was covered with zombie remains. The rotten and smelly flesh piled up in front of the off-road vehicle, and occasionally the bodies and limbs that were not dead were twitching.

Xinyan walked to the front of the car, opened the door, held her hair with both hands, and tied it into a capable bun with a ribbon. Then he put the steel bars into the car, took out the fire axe, and pointed it at the remains of the zombie closest to the closest.

The old man slowly climbed down from the roof of the distribution room.

His face was pale and looked very weak. As soon as his feet fell to the ground, he had collapsed and curled up against the cement wall. He stared at Su Hao standing in front of him, struggling to stand up, his face was covered in blood, and he wanted to speak, but he kept breathing heavily.

"Huh...Huh...I, I almost got bitten to death by these monsters."

After gasping for a few seconds, he stood up slowly while holding the wall and looked at Su Hao with a cautious look. When he glanced at Su Hao's waist with a gun, he clearly showed extremely strong greed.

"Hey! Where did you get the gun?"

The old man blinked his eyes, and a very ugly smile came out from his wrinkled and dirt-filled face: "This thing works very well, I want to get one too. Well... can you tell me where you got it?"

Su Hao bent down and tore off a clean piece of cloth from the zombie, slowly wiped off the blood from his hands, and said nothing.

He doesn't like this person very much.

Of course, not liking it does not mean killing the other party like a zombie.

Su Hao just felt uncomfortable——If he knew that it was the current situation, then he would not have taken action just now.

After all, no one can predict the future.

The old man did not notice Su Hao's emotional changes. He did not hide the greed and jealousy in his eyes, and his eyes kept spinning on the off-road vehicle and the two young people. Especially Xinyan, her axe was swinging very much, and the curves of her chest and buttocks seemed to be more plump. The old man stared at the most seductive positions on her body, constantly shaking his throat and swallowing saliva.

"I said, what are you doing?"

He was very smart and saw at a glance that Xinyan's actions had special significance: "Are you digging the bones of these monsters? What's the use?"

The silver bone particles were very small, and the details could not be seen clearly from the old man's location. He only saw Xinyan waving his axe hard, then bent down to take out something from the cut-out zombie. But he himself didn't know what it was.

The old man immediately realized that this was an opportunity to get benefits.

He stepped forward and wanted to get closer so that he could see more clearly. Su Hao immediately stopped him and stared at him coldly from a high point.

"It has nothing to do with you----"

The voice was cold and the expression was not at all close.

The old man's face suddenly showed anger. His face was full of wrinkles, and all of them were pulled downwards, turning into angry folds. The lips lacking teeth were tightly pursed, and the steel pipe held in his hand was also leaning forward, ready to pierce out at any time.

Su Hao stood there calmly, holding his head up, and staring at the hunched and thin old man in front of him, vigilantly.

That was just an ordinary person and could not pose a threat to himself.

The confrontation in silence lasted for nearly five minutes. The old man's fierce aura gradually shrank, and the fierce color in his eyes was not as strong as before. He put away the steel pipe, turned his eyes fiercely and cunningly, and smiled dryly, saying in a hoarse and ugly voice: "This is not fair---I have also killed a few such monsters. The treasures I have obtained from them should be my share!"

Su Hao walked forward expressionlessly, and his body almost touched the old man's forehead.

Distance, coupled with height, created a strong sense of oppression and crisis. The old man couldn't help but retreat, and Su Hao continued to move forward, pushing him to the corner.

"What do you want to do?"

The old man was sweating all over, and Su Hao blocked his sight. He could not see Xinyan's movements, so he naturally could not know the existence of silver bones. Moreover, compared with the "benefits", he must first deal with the threat from Su Hao.

He took a few more steps back and stared at Su Hao who was motionless, as if it was a cobra that raised his upper body and was ready to attack at any time: "We shouldn't be like this. We should sit down and have a good talk. I'm very grateful for you saving me... That's right! Thank you, thank you for everything you did just now."

Su Hao was unmoved at all, and Xinyan also accelerated the speed of collecting silver bones.

"That's how you treat the elderly?"

"I have a share of the things on you robbers, those monsters, you can't just take them all———"

"...Okay! All those zombies belong to you, they are yours, and they are yours... Then, let me change my request - tell me what is the most valuable thing on them? Can you show me what you are looking for?"

From being fierce and mad to calming things down, the old man's face changed quickly. Just like the protagonist in a TV series who was undercover and Wu Jian came out to change his identities at the last moment.

Su Hao did not respond, and the corners of his mouth bent upwards, turning into a sarcastic ridicule.

Xinyan chopped the pelvis of the last zombie, and she put the silver bone particles into her pocket. When she did these things, she was very careful and turned her body to prevent the old man from seeing it. After all this, she swung her axe again and chopped the zombie, her chest, spine, and thighs until the scene was covered in blood and could not find any useful clues from the remaining traces.

Su Hao is not a cold-hearted person.

If the old man in front of him has a gentler attitude and is more friendly, he will invite the other party to join the team.

As for now...hehe...

Shaking his head, Su Hao turned around and was about to leave. The moment he turned sideways, he suddenly found that the words "Liqun Store" were hanging above the closed roller shutter door at the corner of the intersection.

This is a very common convenience store in a residential area.

Including the search team, any team member who goes out will bring back some supplies more or less. This has become an unwritten practice for the team. There are still many lost resources in this city, whether it is food, clothes, machinery or parts, which are useful.

The same is true for Su Hao, never misses any opportunity to collect resources.

He strode to the store door, bent down and grabbed the handrail of the roller shutter door, pulled it up hard, and immediately tore the roller shutter door open with a force of several tons. With the locks pulled out from the cement floor, the thin alloy door panel slowly rose, wrapped tightly on the top of the door, revealing a room full of various messy goods and dark light.

"Stop! You can't go in----"

Suddenly, the old man standing next to him rushed over, clasped the steel pipe and pointed it at Su Hao, screaming hoarsely: "No entry! I discovered this place, I came earlier than you. Everything here is mine-----"

Su Hao's face showed a sudden expression.

He never quite understood why the old man was forced to hide on the roof of the distribution room by zombies?

It is not adjacent to the streets, and there are no buildings worth noting nearby. It is indeed not right for survivors to appear in such places.

Now, all questions have answers.

Su Hao didn't care about the old man's threat. He looked at the other person calmly and walked straight into the store.

This is simply a naked provocation.

An abnormal blood suddenly surged on the old man's face. He opened his mouth wide, his face twisted, and used all his strength to swing the steel pipe and smashed it hard on Su Hao's back.

"Bang————”

The steel pipe did not hit Su Hao as expected, but was held by him with his backhand and held it tightly in his hand. The old man pulled it hard, without moving at all.

Suddenly, the old man felt a huge force extending from the steel pipe, pulling him and pulling the steel pipe out of his hand with an unstoppable power. He stood blankly, watching Su Hao easily bend the steel pipe, knead it, twisting and knotting like a rope... Finally, it turned into a ball of lead-gray sphere.

The old man opened his mouth wide in astonishment.

All this seen by the eyes is obviously beyond the normal perception of similar things in previous years.

He began to tremble, and the cold sweat that oozed out of his skin once again soaked his clothes. The stench of corpses and blood that filled the air stimulated his nostrils, prompting his brain to have a clearer understanding of the scene in front of him.

So the old man slowly retreated, and he shrank to the corner, giving up a spacious enough passage between the off-road vehicle and the store.

Xinyan lifted up the rear door of the car, and together with Su Hao, he took out several large buckets of cooking oil, more than a dozen bags of five kilograms of rice, and bags of sugar from the store. They searched very cleanly, and they did not miss small items such as snacks, toothbrushes, laundry detergent, and sanitary napkins. These unexpected harvests quickly occupied the space in the off-road vehicle, extending from the rear car to the front seats, so that the door could not be closed.

As she had no choice but to take out a bag of bundles of soap from it. She was very unwilling to give up in vain. She looked around and her eyes quickly froze on the roof of the off-road vehicle.

So the plundering operation continued.

It was not until Su Hao put several large cartons filled with supplies on the roof and tied them with ropes that they were satisfied to leave the empty shop, reversed all the way, and drove onto the road outside the alley.

Whether Su Hao or Xinyan, I never said a word to the old man from beginning to end.

They don't think their actions are so evil—the world is already like this. Only those who get along with each other can get together. Everyone has their own interests. The old man is not a kind and good person, and Su Hao's actions are not considered a robbery.

What's more, he saved the old man from a large group of zombies.

As for the things in the store... can you say that they are yours if you can see them early?

Su Hao does not think that the old man can pose a threat to him.

Even with guns, it is difficult for ordinary people to kill reinforcers with sharp sensory senses.

..

Wei Wenyuan, the old man, has been standing in the corner, looking indifferently and resentfully at Su Hao running between the shop and the off-road vehicle.

Until they left, the car drove out of the alley, the sound of the engine disappeared in the distance, and the silence was completely restored to the surroundings.

Wei Wenyuan swallowed a mouthful of saliva hard, squatted down, and flicked back and forth in a zombie with his wrinkled dry fingers.

He searched very carefully and did not let go of any trace of axe chopping.

The chest, abdomen, arms, thighs, and the remains of the zombie were cut to pieces, and it was impossible to find the incision smaller than the rice grains of silver bone. Even if you can really find any problem with the wound in the pelvis, no one will associate the zombie with what you can eat.

Su Hao comes from the future, and he is an exception.

Wei Wenyuan couldn't find what he wanted. He stared at his eyes that were bubbled like a goldfish, stood up viciously from the pile of corpses, let out a long sigh, and hurried into the convenience store where the curtains were wide open.

The moment his eyes came into contact with the shelves in the house, he felt his heart being tightly pulled, and his blood completely solidified and would never flow again.

All are empty.

The shelves that were originally filled with food and various items were all emptied.
To be continued...