The group of people looked at Ban Qingya and waited for her command habitually.

Ban Qingya thought for a while and said, "Let's go down and see the situation first."

As she said that, she took the survivors away from the small building, crossed the road, and carefully touched the supermarket at the gas station.

When they opened the glass door, the first thing they saw was the messy supermarket. Countless food and drinks were scattered all over the ground, looking like a typhoon passing through the border, extremely messy.

On the collapsed shelves, you can even clearly see the uneven fist dents, and you don’t know what kind of terrible attacks it has been.

Even the cashier at the door was not spared, and the glass counter was broken. The cigarettes inside were scattered all over the floor and mixed with the fine glass slags.

"Be careful."

Ban Qingya held the baseball bat tightly and said seriously to her companions around her.

Although according to common sense, the mutated zombies inside should have been killed by Chu Donglin.

But be careful to sail the ten thousand years of ship. If that guy didn't die completely, it would be bad if he hid in the dark and attacked them. They had used the lives of their three companions to understand the power of this mutated zombie and no longer planned to experience it again.

A group of people carefully moved closer together and stepped into the messy supermarket.

Then on a collapsed shelf, they found the headless corpse of the mutant zombie lying on it. Dark red blood poured out of the wound and gathered on the ground into a small disgusting little lake.

As for the mutant zombie's head, it rolled down to one side.

But now this head is extremely miserable, and it is knocked to pieces. The red and white things inside flow all over the ground, like a rotten pumpkin.

The group of people turned pale and almost vomited.

Although they have long been accustomed to life and death in the end of the world, they have killed zombies in order to survive, and even killed several living people who have made trouble.

It can be said that those who have lived in the crisis-ridden end times and dared to come out to search for food are all determined people. In addition, they have seen many tragic situations, and ordinary scenes are hard to shake them.

However, such an impactful bloody scene still made everyone present feel a little uncomfortable.

Ban Qingya took two steps forward and escaped from the protection of the team.

She stood in this chaotic supermarket, her eyes tightly scanning the surrounding situation. Then she searched carefully in the collapsed shelves, trying to find out what was happening from the traces of the battle.

"President, have you discovered something?"

The group of people stood there stupidly and dared not move around, for fear of accidentally messing up the layout present, which made Ban Qingya's search work was wasted.

Ten minutes later, Ban Qingya shook her head with some distress, "How is it possible..."

She stroked a metal shelf where she kicked out her footprints, and seemed to see something incomprehensible, murmured, "How can humans have this ability? That guy is really a monster?"

Ban Qingya's thoughts made other survivors even more curious, "Sister, what is impossible? What did you find?"

Ban Qingya looked at her companion with a wry smile and shook her head, "For the first time in so long, I have doubted whether my inference is really correct. If my speculation is not wrong, the previous gentleman has surpassed the limit of human beings in terms of physical strength and reaction speed when facing an enemy, and has reached an unmatched level."

"So exaggerated?"

"It's not an exaggeration. If these things are taken out separately, many professionally trained special forces kings can do them. But together, they are made by a human... I can only say that person is a monster."

Ban Qingya said with a wry smile, pointing at the supermarket door.

"First of all, when the gentleman walked into the supermarket, he was about three steps away and was attacked by the mutant zombies. Then he rolled away, but knocked down the stack of plastic chairs at the entrance of the supermarket, so the stack of plastic chairs rolled all over the floor."

"With the attack speed shown by the mutant zombie, even if you are prepared, it will only have less than 1.5 seconds of reaction time. When you see it pounce, you will react in time and avoid it. The required neural reaction speed and physical fitness are already higher than that of ordinary people."

"Even if ordinary people with poor psychological quality, like Zhao Qian and the other three, will only stand blank on the spot, and then be killed by zombies, let alone avoid it in time."

Zhao Qian is one of their companions. When the group entered the supermarket, they were attacked by mutant zombies.

Everyone was startled and almost all of them were stunned. Zhao Qian and the other two got closest to the zombie and were directly killed by the mutant zombie. Only then did the others react and escape in panic.

Having faced the terrifying shape and momentum of mutant zombies in person, everyone present was still scared and knew how scary it was.

So much so that after Ban Qingya deduced Chu Donglin's previous battle situation, everyone couldn't help but feel numb. Being able to calmly avoid the attack of mutant zombies, this psychological quality alone was enough to throw ordinary people out of a few streets.

Looking at his companions who were a little ashamed and speechless, Ban Qingya sighed, and the deduction continued.

"If the mutant zombie fails to hit, they will definitely not let go, but turn around and rush to the prey. Combined with the distance from the gate to the plastic bench and the speed of the mutant zombie, this time the gentleman has only less than a second to dodge."

"And this time, it was obvious that he had no time to escape. He was knocked down directly. The evidence was a piece of clothes left there, but fortunately he was not bitten by the zombies. During the fight, the two of them rolled down the cashier - and this is why there were no plastic chairs on the road from the plastic chair to the cashier, because they all hit the side of the chairs on the road."

Everyone looked at the only empty road in the rolling plastic chairs on the ground, and showed a sudden expression.

Ban Qingya walked to the cashier and continued.

"When I got off the cashier, probably at this angle, the gentleman directly tried to get the mutant zombie out of him. It was not clear whether he used kicking or throwing it, but according to his situation, kicking might account for 80% of the possibility."

"I don't know how much force it takes to kick the mutant zombie away, but I bet that it will be difficult for ordinary people to do it no matter how hard they exercise. Because this mutant zombie was not just kicked away, but was kicked behind the cashier!"

"This cashier is 1.3 meters tall, so it's not easy to kick a living person who doesn't resist so high, let alone a mutant zombie with endless power."

"Then the gentleman turned over and jumped up, and chopped down the mutant zombie behind the cashier. If he could hit the slash, he would not kill the enemy directly, but at least he could hurt the mutant zombie."

"But unfortunately, this knife was cut in a crooked manner. It did not cut the mutant zombie behind the cash register, but fell directly on the glass counter, so the glass counter was completely broken... Look at these glass residues, the details were cut off by heavy objects in the middle."

"A powerful warrior cannot make such a low-level mistake in battle. Obviously, the superpower of the mutant zombie played a role at this time. Its mental attack interfered with the enemy's judgment, and then took the opportunity to rush out of the cashier."

"And this time, the battlefield moved from the cash register to this side. Judging from the collapsed shelves, there were no cut marks on it. It should be that the gentleman had not yet recovered from the severe pain in his head and was being chased by mutant zombies."

"Three shelves collapsed, and one person and one zombie chased and attacked here at the end of the supermarket. Looking at the scratches left on the tempered glass, the density of these scratches, and the frequency of this attack, it is obvious that the gentleman has been suppressed and has no power to fight back."

"This situation is normal. He was hit by the mental attack of the mutant zombie. The pain in his brain slowed down his body's reaction. And it was a mistake in the battle, so it was difficult to turn the tables."

"Here, he has been forced into a desperate situation."

"In order to survive, even if this is a gas station, he had to shoot. Although he did not injure the mutant zombie, he successfully forced it back - Well, look here, there are two bullet holes on the shelf."

"That's where the gunshots we heard before."

"Luckily, although he was in the gas station, the two shots he fired did not cause an explosion. He finally forced the mutant zombies to retreat and got a breath from the continuous pursuit."

"Seeing how the shelf collapsed, he should have wanted to escape from here first and run towards the gate. However, the mutant zombie rushed over and forced him back, and collapsed the shelf."

"They chased and fought here from there. I can't calculate the battle process between them. The clues are too messy. But from the gradually increasing knife marks on the shelves, it can be roughly seen that the impact caused by the mental attack of the mutant zombie has begun to gradually fade, and the gentleman has begun to fight back slowly."

"Yeah, then it's a turning point from here."

"Looking at the pool of blood splashed on the shelves, and then looking at the wound on the body of the mutant zombie, it is obvious that the gentleman finally came here to relieve himself. He fought back here and finally injured the mutant zombie."

"Maybe he had already eased before this, but he had been accumulating strength to explode here. In short, only he himself knew the specific situation."

"But looking at the angle of this knife and the terrifying combat intuition of the mutant zombie, it is not easy to hurt it. When I was here, the gentleman must have used some unique techniques, but I don't know."

"And from here on, the battle finally returned to its original state. The gentleman came back to his senses from the mental attack of the mutant zombies and began to fight against the mutant zombies."

"The evidence is that on these collapsed shelves, the traces of knife slashing began to increase, and there were few traces left by the attack of mutant zombies... Well, there is no doubt that mutant zombies are being hunted."

"Then they chased and fought here, and the battle reached a climax."

"The gentleman cleverly suppressed the mutant zombie's escape path, preventing it from running towards the gate, and gradually compressing its escape space."

"In this corner, there are shelves on three sides, and there is a stone pillar in the middle to block the road. The space for mutant zombies to avoid is compressed to the limit. When the mutant zombies were forced here, the gentleman started a sudden attack and cut off the head of the mutant zombies here."

"Oh... It's really a monster-like combat power. If it weren't for the mental attack of the mutated zombies, he would have been at the upper hand almost the whole time," Ban Qingya shook her head and sighed, with a look of regret. "I would have been better if such a powerful person could join our team, and everyone's safety will be much more secure in the future."

Everyone was also worried. No wonder that guy dared to ride bicycles in the city without restraint.

Even the mutant zombies couldn't do anything to him. They couldn't imagine what else could endanger that guy in this city.

This crazy powerful combat power is simply non-human.

At this time, Ban Qingya walked to the knocked head, and a confused light flashed in her eyes.

"But what's going on with this head?"

Ban Qingya looked at the smashed head with some distress and frowned, "The zombie's head has been cut off, it should have been dead. Why did that gentleman even knock the zombie's head? Could it be that this mutated zombie was not dead completely?"

A survivor on the side shrugged and said casually, "It might be for the purpose of brain tuberculosis in the zombie's head."

Of course, he just said casually that although after observing this period of time, they found that the crystals in the heads of mutated zombies were very attractive to zombies.

But for humans, the thing is not only foul-stealing but also stinking. It can't stand being close to it, and it's useless. He just said this casually, and he didn't even care about it himself.

However, Ban Qingya frowned and thought for a while, and found a metal rod from the mess in the supermarket, and carefully searched through the ball of brain.

"President, you really believe this guy Li Yi's nonsense, right? Take zombie brain tuberculosis... Ha... what's the use of that thing? Maybe that person had a zombie abuser just now, and he liked to kill zombies and then smash their heads. "

A group of people laughed and made a fuss. After confirming that the mutant zombies were dead, their tense emotions also eased and they began to focus on the collapsed shelves around them.

These foods and drinks are the most precious treasures for survivors. Although they don’t know why the guy only took away two barrels of gasoline when he went out, they don’t plan to let go of the supermarket’s food.

Just as a group of people were scattered in the messy supermarket looking for complete drinks and food to be taken away, Ban Qingya, who was next to the zombie corpse, was stunned.

She frowned at the energy nodules that disappeared from the zombie's head.

"Really missing?"
Chapter completed!