C4 Foraging

After a few words of comfort to himself, Wu Feng finally calmed down.

Soon.

The scenery on both sides of the window changed. The oil tank car smashed through the zombies blocking the road and steadily stopped in front of the entrance of Da Fuyuan Supermarket, which was near the center of the city.

As soon as it stopped, two zombies on the roadside pounced on it and fiercely grabbed the window of the car.

It was as if Wu Feng, who had been sitting inside, was their delicious meal.

Wu Feng sat in the car without doing anything. He even ignored the two zombies who were clawing and biting at the car. He was looking at the largest supermarket in the area.

Because the main body of the Great Fortune Supermarket was underground.

So, the entrance of the supermarket was actually a passage that was sandwiched between two stores.

Originally, the shutter door on this tunnel would not be left behind.

But now, perhaps to stop the zombies, the shutter door on this passage was put down and tightly shut.

Judging from the fact that the door was not locked outside, it was very likely that the roller shutter door had been lowered by someone from the inside of the supermarket.

"So, there's a living person in the supermarket?" Wu Feng watched carefully, and when he realized that there might be survivors in the supermarket, his heart warmed a little. Wu Feng, who had memories of his previous life, certainly would not be so foolish as to think that all human beings had died except for him, and he knew clearly that even in this age of zombies.

In every city, at least ten thousand people lived.

Right now, he was very likely going to see the first batch of survivors after his rebirth.

"Bang!" With mixed emotions and excitement, Wu Feng opened the car door mercilessly, knocking down the two zombies that were trying to bite the car door.

After that, Wu Feng didn't lower his head and pierced their heads with a fruit knife.

Instead, he stepped on the two zombies' heads.

"Crack!"

"Crack! It was like two boiled eggs being stepped on by Wu Feng. The heads of the two zombies were crushed into pieces.

The red, sticky liquid was flowing all over the ground, which was quite shocking.

"Roar! Roar! Roar!"

A few of the zombies who had surrounded the entrance of the supermarket, leaning over the door and sniffing something inside, heard what was happening behind them. They quickly turned around and, after a moment's pause, they sensed the smell of fresh flesh and blood and immediately roared and rushed toward Wu Feng.

Their attack was based on their instinct to hunt.

These low-level zombies didn't even know whether the humans they were facing were strong or weak, so this directly led to a tragic end for them.

"Puchi!"

"Crack!"

A series of sounds like a symphony rang out. Wu Feng was like a god of death, rushing into the circle of zombies, killing those who could be killed with knives, and those who could not, Wu Feng punched and kicked them in the head.

To deal with ordinary zombies, fists and legs were the most resource-saving weapons.

In his previous life, Wu Feng had always used this attack.

When he encountered powerful zombies or mutated beasts, he would hide.

But when he encountered weak zombies, he liked to use this kind of violent killing method the most.

Even if it would make his hands and body covered in blood, he didn't care at all.

"Huala!" Wu Feng walked to the entrance of the supermarket, squatted down, and pulled with all his might, but the shutter door of the tunnel didn't move at all. It only trembled a few times before returning to calm.

From this point of view, Wu Feng was pretty sure that the shutter door was locked.

"There's definitely someone inside the door!"

"Damn it!" Behind Wu Feng, more zombies were coming. He stood against the shutter door, fighting against the zombies who had heard the sound and smelled the scent of blood with his one arm, which weighed five hundred pounds.

About thirty to forty zombies had gathered near the Great Fortune Supermarket.

They moved slowly.

Furthermore, judging from their shriveled appearance, it was clear that they hadn't had a proper meal since the apocalypse broke out.

That made the gap between them and Wu Feng bigger and bigger. It was like a dream for them to eat Wu Feng while it was easy for Wu Feng to kill them.

However, Wu Feng clearly knew that the zombies in the apocalypse could never be killed.

He would run out of strength eventually.

Thinking about that, he took care of the other two zombies while he was at it, and couldn't help but start to knock on the shutter door on his back.

"Quickly open the door. People inside listen carefully. If you are still alive, quickly open the door, or I'm going to break it down!" Wu Feng panted. After killing nearly twenty zombies in a row, even though he was already an E-level evolver, he still felt a little tired.

Especially when he looked at the street, which was filled with zombies.

Wu Feng was very clear.

The smell of blood and the sounds would slowly attract those who were further away.

He could fight against those dozens of zombies, but it didn't mean that he could fight against all the zombies on the street.

How many people were there in this city?

After the apocalypse, 90% of the people were infected.

Let alone the fact that he was still an E-evolved person, even if he had become a D- or C-evolved person, he could not ignore the endless stream of zombies.

He would definitely die if he fought for too long.

Wu Feng knocked on the shutter door.

However, he did not get any response.

Inside the main body of the Great Fortune Supermarkets, it was a completely different scene from the outside world.

Over a dozen guys and girls were all looking at the entrance nervously.

All of them were poorly dressed. There were even a few men and women who were doing some dirty things before the shutter door was knocked.

Only one was holding a steaming bowl of instant noodles, and some were nibbling on hardtack, and others were using beer to numb their nerves. They had all become decadent after the end of the world, degenerated, and no longer looked forward to getting out of there.

At the beginning, these people still maintained their human nature and got along peacefully with each other.

However, after several attempts to escape, they started to lose their minds.

They couldn't believe that the bloody scene that they had once only seen on the screen would actually appear in their lives.

This was a torture that their lives couldn't bear.

They were unfortunate, but at the same time, they were also fortunate.

Because while countless humans were being killed by zombies outside, they hid in this supermarket and found a slim chance of survival.

When countless people were trapped in a place with a shortage of food and starved to death, there was sufficient food and water here.

That huge stockpile was enough for them to stay here for two or three years. As long as the food did not rot, they would not have to worry about starving to death.

But it was because they lacked the will to live that their humanity began to twist.

Especially when they realized that no one could save them anymore, they were desperate.

The end of days was cruel.

And it was also terrifying.

Even the most powerful military machines needed to be operated by men, and the disaster was not to be treated in decibels, and when the soldiers who could operate firearms were turned into zombies, there was no one to stop it.

Therefore, their lives were completely empty.

A man and a woman were locked in a sealed space that could not see the light of day. Something that was bound to happen.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

"Bang, bang, bang!" Wu Feng knocked on the shutter door in succession, and the sound became louder and more urgent.

At a certain point, a bespectacled man in the group rose and walked to the shutter door, as if to open it, but before his hand could touch the lock, he heard a low voice behind him.

"Four-Eye, are you sure you want to do this? If you open the door and let in a zombie, I'll kill you with my own hands!"

The sinister voice made the bespectacled man's body shudder violently. He looked back and, seeing that it was the man in the crowd who had spoken, with the best-looking woman in his arms, lost all strength to resist.

More than a dozen of them had been trapped in the supermarket for two whole weeks, even though they had long given up.

However, the law of the jungle still made them have conflicts, disputes, and finally decided on each other's status.

Among the dozen of them, the man who had the most speaking power was the man who was speaking at the moment.

His left arm was full of dragons and tigers, and his eyes were filled with despair and evil.

Although this man, like everyone else, didn't have the nerve to face the zombies outside the supermarket, a week ago, a middle-aged uncle was killed by him with the back of his machete because he'd had a quarrel with him.

Ever since then, no one in the supermarket dared to provoke this man.

And he seemed to think of himself as the person in charge of the supermarket.

He wanted to choose the best-looking woman first, and he also wanted to choose food and water.

The woman next to him felt safe with the man's arrogance. She felt a sick sense of satisfaction. The other men, on the other hand, took a step back.

After all, most of them just wanted to live. Nobody wanted to lose their own lives because of meaningless fights.

Even if they were on the brink of death, it would still be better than death for them.

"B-Brother Long, there's someone outside calling the door. He'll die if he doesn't open it, won't he?" The bespectacled man's eyes were filled with reluctance, but the fear he felt for the tattooed man made him sit back down obediently in the corner.

"If he dies, then he dies!"

The tattooed man rolled his eyes and gave an indifferent sneer. "It's better for someone else to die than for us. As long as we don't open the door, the zombies outside won't have a chance to get out."

"Do you want to risk your lives to save a guy you have never met?"

The tattooed man's last sentence made the people with flickering eyes lower their heads and start doing their own things.

Obviously, none of the people here were willing to risk their lives.