C11 Can You Take Me with You

Shaking his head helplessly, Wu Feng stopped looking at the cripples. He turned around and used the big travel bag on his back to carry food, water, and all the other useful things.

Wu Feng had never thought that he would be the savior of the world just because he had lived a second life again.

After being reborn once, he would only live more cautiously and more carefully, accumulating his strength to protect those who were truly important to him.

And these people.

If one of them had had any hope and fought bravely with the zombie, Wu Feng would have given them a chance. It was a pity they hadn't, and even the bespectacled man who had seemed to have a good heart didn't look up after being kicked by the tattooed man, and he didn't say a word at Wu Feng's question.

He also didn't have the courage to walk out the door.

This made Wu Feng give up on the idea of bringing anyone with him.

Bringing along a group of people who were willing to risk their lives, perhaps they found a partner who could survive in this apocalypse.

But if they brought along a group of people who had lost all hope, whose legs were trembling when they saw zombies, and could only fight with humans, then they would only be finding a group of burdens for themselves for no reason.

These burdens were even enough to drag him to death.

"Beef jerky!"

"Bring canned fish!"

"The food supplies in the supermarket were very plentiful. Wu Feng was walking among the containers. He was holding the food that had the longest shelf life and was the best to swallow.

Things like compressed biscuits and instant noodles were directly ignored by Wu Feng when he had a choice.

Without the tattooed man leading them, the group of men, after taking one look at the unconscious tattooed man, obediently retreated back to the corner. Although they felt sorry for Wu Feng, they didn't dare to say a word.

Time passed by.

Wu Feng quickly found the materials he needed.

Most of it was food, including a cigarette he'd found in the living area, a suit, a couple of flashlights, a couple of cell phone batteries, and even a pair of infrared night-vision binoculars that he'd been lucky enough to find.

This little thing was originally placed in the supermarket to be sold to those military enthusiasts.

But now that it had fallen into Wu Feng's hands, it had a huge use.

To survive in the apocalypse, being able to see further meant that he had a better chance of survival.

After checking the supplies and making sure that he didn't leave anything out, Wu Feng carried the bag that he had filled up to a hundred kilograms on his back.

With his current physical strength, it was easy for him to carry a hundred-kilogram bag, which made the group of survivors stare with their eyes wide open.

A few of them secretly guessed that Wu Feng must be an expert who had concealed his strength.

The weak naturally had an instinct to worship the strong.

And yet, when stability and struggle were in sight, people tended to ignore the temporary stability and choose instead to lock themselves up in a small supermarket for food, water, and, more importantly, not to face zombies, waiting for the end of the world.

Wu Feng got everything he wanted.

Finally, his eyes fell on a large map on the wall of the supermarket. He hesitated for a moment, then took the map down, because Wu Feng was going home and would have to pick up his parents and leave C City, and the map would be of great use.

Wu Feng rolled the map and stuffed it into his bag. He turned around and looked at the survivors and was about to leave when a timid voice suddenly came from a corner that Wu Feng had never noticed before.

"Brother, can you take me away?"