Their movements are very steady. In every move, they show the military qualities that the best soldiers must possess.

Their eyes were also very sharp. Even the slightest movement could not escape the eyes that were aware of everything.

More than ten minutes later, the entrance to the supermarket was close to you.

Looking at the white thin iron roller shutter door in front of him that was cut open from the middle and torn to pieces, Xinyan only felt that there was always a vague idea in his mind.

It's really too quiet.

Along the way, not to mention zombies, even the roars of those mutant creatures were not heard at all. It felt like they were all taken to another space by some kind of force that could not be seen by the naked eye. They were never released.

This is an extremely abnormal phenomenon.

Xinyan's legs were stationed tightly at the entrance of the broken iron gate. She had an extremely wonderful feeling--the zombies that had received strong radiation and evolved again. They...they... seemed to be hiding in a hidden corner, carefully and carefully observing all their actions.

Whenever she thought of this, she felt chills all over her body. However, she could not get rid of it and could not change it.

Even the bravest people will always feel at ease with conspiracies and tricks from hidden conspiracies. Humans always have an instinctive resistance to unaware dangers.

The zombies have proved their wisdom with their actual actions.

What kind of danger is hidden in this dilapidated door?

However, what can I do if I don’t enter?

Hunger is also the biggest crisis comparable to killing. If you don’t have enough food, you will be starved to death.

Thinking of this, Xinyan no longer hesitated. She twitched the muscles on her face and gritted her teeth. From the break in the center of the roller shutter door, she flicked into the waist and crawled in.

"Move fast! Try to collect everything you can eat. We evacuate in five minutes———”

At this moment, several people took off their canvas backpacks on their shoulders and rushed into the food container inside the supermarket.

Three people were alert, three people loaded the goods. The score was quite clear.

Sugar cubes, chocolate, jerky, compressed foods... These foods that are small in size, easy to carry and have high thermal fat content have become the first choice among all items collected.

The hungry people have not forgotten to fill their empty belly as soon as possible at this time.

An armed refugee was carrying his sniper rifle with one hand. He glanced back and forth at the entrance of the empty door not far away with an alert gaze. At the same time, he grabbed a piece of almond chocolate wrapped in exquisite foil from the shelf next to him. With the help of his teeth, he tore open the paper bag on the surface heavily and threw the candy cubes with a strong smell into his mouth, chewing it "crack!crack".

Maybe it was because of being too hungry! Another stout armed refugee, while confirming that there was no potential danger around him, also pulled out a sharp fighting dagger from his waist. He pointed a half-kilogram braised beef can on the shelf and drew a "cross" character. He placed the broken can tube on the chain belt of the machine gun. He directly reached into his three fingers, picked out a large mass of meat filled with condensate, and couldn't wait to stuff it into his mouth and swallow it whole.

In less than half a minute, he had eaten the canned food completely.

"Go! Get out of here quickly————”

A few minutes later, amid Xinyan's brief urging, the people carrying several backpacks ran straight out of the supermarket gate as if they were coming, as if they were coming.

They were busy leaving without realizing: just above the top of the market, behind the dense grid made of white metal strips, there was a cold eye, paying close attention to all their actions directly below.

When the team went out to return to the warehouse, everyone's emotions were adjusted to the highest level at that moment.

The entire ten standard infantry backpacks were all stuffed with food so that they could not find any gaps.

There is nothing more exciting than the hungry people who suddenly see a large amount of food. Looking at the stacks of supplies like hills in front of them, people's dim eyes were rejuvenated.

Xinyan did not get involved in the excited crowd. On the contrary, a slightly confused worry was projected from her eyes.

Even if there are about two hundred people, even if they are calculated in the most cost-effective state, this amount of food cannot last long.

We must find ways to get more reserve materials. Otherwise, the situation in the future will get worse and worse.

Each person has a simple rationed food, plus a few pieces of candies. Although it is not enough to eat, it can provide the body with sufficient energy.

Compared to the unbearable heat during the day, the night in this city shows a faint coldness. The ruins of the city, which was completely radiated after the nuclear bomb attack, were completely destroyed by the city ruins, through the gaps in the vent holes at the top of the warehouse. Xinyan could even clearly see: the full moon hanging in the ink blue sky, as big as a silver plate and exuding a pale and clear light.

For some reason, Xinyan suddenly remembered the mooncakes that she often ate during the Mid-Autumn Festival, and Su Hao.

I don't like the world now.

What I'm coming is obviously not here.

There is no one here, no one I love.

Where is he?

The amount of food is not large. It is impossible to eat enough. Although the calories contained are enough to maintain the necessary physical consumption, the feeling of hunger that cannot be relieved is always threatening to the brain. And in the related thinking associations, it slowly turns into an empty picture related to food.

There are still many things to eat in the supermarket. Judging from previous experiences of going out, it seems that there has not attracted the attention of a large number of corpses. After all, as far as we know, they should be carnivores in the simple sense. Vegetarian foods have no at all attraction in their eyes.

Xinyan remembers: On the storage shelves of the supermarket, rice and wheat noodles were neatly shipped in bags. If you could get some, boil a pot of fragrant white porridge and steam a few snow-white and soft steamed buns... What a rare enjoyment for people who are almost tired of compressed biscuits!

Opportunities are gone. Once they are left alone, they will never come back.

A few minutes later, one hundred and fifty fully armed refugees, led by Xinyan, had slipped down the narrow exit of the skylight and appeared on the messy and deserted streets with vigilance.

Looking at the poor people in front of him who were almost desperate by hunger. Xinyan suddenly remembered: When he was in college, the thick buckets of scoops at the entrance of the canteen were covered with thick layers of snow-white rice, half-pulled leftover buns and steamed buns. The bucket was so heavy after filling it. Four strong men had to barely carry them onto the car. According to the owner of the pig farm next to the school who collected scoops every day: those pigs raised with leftover rice were very white, fat, and fat.

Thinking about it now, the students at that time were really wasteful. I feel like... they are simply committing crimes!

The team has approached the supermarket entrance. The big hole in the thin iron door wall still exists. It seems that no one has entered the past period of time.

He swallowed the spit from the mineral in his mouth. Xinyan waved his arm hard, then picked up the sword in his hand and jumped into it.

The food area is located on the second floor of the supermarket. When entering from the first floor, they must pass the abandoned elevator in the corridor to enter it.

Suddenly, Xinyan suddenly stood in his footsteps and made a ban on his voice to the follower next to him. Immediately, hundreds of refugees following behind, like a group of newly completed sculptures, stood silently in their place.

The sound, a sound that penetrates into the mosquito, spreads quietly under the slow driving of the airflow.

It is very small and light. It is difficult to detect if you don't listen carefully. But no matter what, this kind of noise does exist.

Maybe it's because of evolution! Xinyan's hearing is much more sensitive than normal people. However, the expression on her face now seems a bit strange.

Although all humans in this world are equivalent to evolutionary constitution, Xinyan has identified that the source of the sound is in the food area directly above her head. However, she is also unable to confirm that this extremely rhythmic sound. What is the most emitted?

"Bada—————————————”

It feels like two soft substances sticking together. The whole process of separation is repeated.

"Be careful————”

He raised his waist and tiptoed, and carefully climbed to the corner of the second floor along the stop elevator. Xinyan's eyes subconsciously locked at the sound source point blocked by the shelves.

Based on his memories of last time, he effortlessly judged that there was the placement area for canned food.

"Damn! What exactly will it be?"

Her inner doubts and strong desire for knowledge did not disrupt Xinyan's plan. She still arranged personnel to guard the relevant traffic roads in an orderly manner and arranged warnings. Then she took the rest of the "sub-body" and carefully approached the source of the voice.

Just as the moment they turned over the cover, all the gazes filled with doubts gathered on the empty corridor running through the shelves. What people's eyes emitted was not only surprise, confusion, but also more anger and cruelty.

It was a zombie squatting on the ground. It was covered in a dark red body. At first glance, it looked like a clean fleshy man with skin stripped all over his body.

It was eating. The strange and weird movement came from the chewing in its mouth.

Xinyan didn't delay for a second. She gritted her teeth, shook hands and took the opportunity to slash hard. As the blade swung over, there was a strange round head on the smooth floor paved with beautiful terrazzo.

"Move things quickly. All the food can be moved as much as possible. Get out of here as quickly as possible——————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————

The order issued in his mouth did not delay the drift of his eyes. The moment he said this, the afterglow in the corner of Xinyan's eyes was suddenly attracted by a scattered item on the ground.

It was a canned tin sauce meat wrapped in beautiful light blue paper strips. Just at the top of the cylindrical earpiece, a striking "cross" character had been cut by some kind of sharp device. Only one-third of the meat hidden in it was left.

Following the traces of juice flowing out of the can, Xinyan suddenly saw that the zombie's head that rolled on one side was stained with a little golden sauce.

It actually eats canned food?

Just kidding?

Xinyan felt an indescribable confusion that was shrouded in front of her. She vaguely felt that she had discovered some problem. But she could not find out the key. She could not capture it from the heavy fog and sort it out.

"Take this corpse with us. Let's leave now!"

A refugee standing nearby carried the corpse of a monster that was still twitching on the ground as he spoke. Even if Xinyan gave an inexplicable order than this, they would just obey silently without reservation.

Xinyan felt that this strange zombie appeared in the supermarket, so it is necessary to take it back and study it carefully.

Just as she reached out to grab the monster's head that was rolling on the ground and wanted to stuff it into her backpack and take it away. The focus of her eyes was nailed to the top of the head and could no longer move.

The dry and cracked lips, sharp fangs that stick out the face, the thick nostrils with a sensitive sense of smell, and the huge auricle that is several times more than ordinary people... All of these are the most prominent features that Xinyan is familiar with in this world and retains the alienated zombies.

However, now she suddenly realized that past experiences were just a memory of the past in front of the real object. Because, in the center of this corpse that had just been cut down, the upper part of the nostril was close to the forehead, and there was a round and drum-like bulge as big as a ping-pong ball. Especially in the bottom of the eyes that were as dark as a deep pool, there was a few icy coldness like a sarcastic one.

Eyes, this zombie actually has eyes?

Xinyan remembers it very clearly: In Kunming City that day, when a large number of corpses were mutated collectively, those corpses that broke away from the hard shell of the body surface had only extremely developed ears and noses. Perhaps the strong radiation from the nuclear explosion damaged their original visual organs. Perhaps it was because of the spread of rays that they finally made the decision to change their adaptation. But no matter what, the living corpses at that time did not have the so-called visual effect at all.

But what happened to the round lens on the head of this corpse monster? Apart from "eyes", Xinyan could no longer find any other words that could be used to describe it.

"Captain! The situation has changed! You must evacuate immediately!"

The rapid call from the short-distance telephone on his shoulder suddenly pulled his thoughts back to reality.

When Xinyan and a heavy armed refugee carried their own harvests out of the supermarket gate, even if they had seen countless blood and extremely strong psychological quality, they could not help but feel indescribable thriller.

Hundreds of zombies with red bodies were staggering from the depths of the ruins. They walked or crawled, and two long upper limbs that had been hanging from their shoulders with their knees looked like two alien bodies that had not evolved completely. Only those sharp horny claws that stretched out their fingers and were several centimeters long could show the cruel predatory nature of these mutant creatures.

They gathered together in groups of three or three, and the edges of the cracked gap at the edge of their mouths flowed out of grey saliva that emitted a foul smell. The back of the body, which is not the same as humans, is obviously less fat-covered, stands a series of protruding ridges. It seems that the thin layer of skin can be pierced at any time.

People have seen the living zombies too much. In terms of their own powerful combat power, although it is terrible, it is not enough to make people feel scared.

What really makes them feel scared is the actions that these living zombies are doing.
To be continued...