Counterattack the End of the World To Collect Beautiful Men

"Feifei, so you are?" He Jiao opened her mouth in exclamation, and could lay an egg down.

"Space-related powers, my friends! We have to pretend to be enough when we come out today." Miffy turned back and said with a smile, while gently lifting a long wavy hair. In the convoy of so many people, I am afraid to show that I am full of things this time, but I have to have a good meal when I go back.

"Great! Let's pretend to be enough!" He Jiao clapped her hands and said with a loud laugh. At the same time, pointing to the hygiene products and pots and pans in the supermarket, he said, "Feifei, this, this, how depressed we are for those few days of the month. I used to use car books to pack this kind of things back, it was a luxury, but now I am Pick up my favorite brands and put them back."

Miffy glanced at the ABC, seven-degree space, etc. on the shelf, smiled knowingly, and gently brushed the supermarket shelf with her hand, and the things on it were all installed magically.

"Come on, this is the Chinese cigarettes I want to smoke, as well as Moutai. I didn't expect this supermarket to be small and complete." Zhang Yuxiang smashed the counter and pointed to the smoke inside the counter.

"I think let's load the grain first, after all, this is the most important thing." Xu Zhe worriedly suggested.

"Both, both, put them back." Miffy swept the shelves one by one, pretending to move the supermarket home. However, it is a pity that there are a lot of expired milk in the place where you enter the door, but looking at the packaging, it is still intact, there is no up-pack, Miffy wondered whether it should be eaten badly. Besides, if you don’t eat it yourself, you can exchange it with other humans, and you can also exchange it for something useful. It's better than starving people to death.

Besides, as long as things enter their own space, they seem to be in a static state, and they are not afraid of being broken.

"I think it's getting colder and colder. Now that we are almost looking for food, we should also get some down jackets and boots. It would be bad if it changes to snow one day." Zhang Yuxiang pushed his glasses. Said in a gentle manner.

"No way, how fast!" Xu Zhe objected disdainfully. Well, even though Xu Zhe's heart is slightly echoing Zhang Yuxiang's thoughts, he just can't accept his advice to Feifei, making his own sense of existence very weak.

"I can't feel the cold." He Jiao said in a daze.

"Yes! Don't forget, you are a fire-type ability, so naturally you are not afraid of the cold." Zhang Yuxiang said.

"Okay, let's clean up a few more points, find more food, and then find a place to sell clothes. Find a few clothes for the winter." Miffy thought about it, and suddenly remembered that it was indeed in the first year of winter that the weather was exceptional. The cold. Even some people were hungry and cold, freezing to death many frail and sick humans.

The weather outside continued to be gray, and the sky seemed to be covered with dark clouds. According to the lunar calendar, it was just after August 15th. I already need to wear a coat.

This season in previous years, it should be considered a time to wear singles.

The sensitive Zhang Yuxiang must have a premonition.

"Well, I listen to Feifei." Xu Zhe's typical Xiao Zhengtai, but the most compliant, always follows Miffy's decision so much and never violates it. Since we are better than force. Better than their minds, they must have their own brilliance.

Zhang Yuxiang casts a glance at Xu Zhe, this kid who knows the truth! Tucked the corner of his mouth slightly. No more words.

So the four of them unified their steps and drove towards the second place with food.

The gathering point of this supermarket is surrounded by a bunch of small restaurants. There is a kitchen, can there be no food?

"Legend of Steamed Buns" a bun shop with red signs. From the inside layout, it is clean and bright. It seems that before the end of the world, it must be a place where people are full of voices and business is very good.

It's a pity that the flour here is not as much as expected. There are probably only five bags of flour and a few vegetables. However, except for cabbage, dried shiitake mushrooms and dried fungus, onions, which are vegetables that can withstand long-term storage, other vegetables are rotten. He even gave birth to white twisted bugs, watching Miffy nauseously.

That's right, those white bugs, each white bug the size of a little finger, are the most famous meat bugs in the last days. Miffy looked nauseous and nauseous.

Disgusting bugs make everyone take a step back. On the contrary, Xu Zhe wanted to step forward to death as a hero, but was held back by Miffy!

"No! They are not ordinary maggots!" Miffy's pupils were dilating, remembering the experience of the previous life. Because this kind of maggot, which only lives in rotten places, is dominating the city’s sewer system, so ferocious...

"What's the matter?" Xu Zhe asked puzzledly.

Zhang Yuxiang's heart palpitated, "I feel dangerous, but is this little thing really dangerous?"

"Oh! It's disgusting enough. Those rotten vegetables, you can't take it anyway, don't worry about it. Let's stay away." He Jiao pinched her nose and stepped back.

"They will get into human skin and gnaw our internal organs and muscles, and in the end there will only be an empty human skin..." A cold light burst into Miffy's eyes, as if he was remembering something.

"Ah! Burn them to death!" He Jiao screamed, her involuntary hands erupted with a tongue of fire, and instantly burned everything in the small kitchen, especially the twisted maggots.

"Burn it, burn it all!" He Jiao, who had consumed a lot of abilities, leaned against the wall panting, staring at the burnt gray residue on the ground~ "There is not much food, this steamed bun The machine is not bad.” Miffy glanced at the things that could be taken away in the kitchen, and finally aimed at the steaming steaming machine that was as tall as a person. There were about three. Yes, if there is a chance to open a bun shop in the future, everything will be readily available.

Soon the four of them cleaned up what was available, and then moved towards the next shop.

Approximately cleaned up a few small restaurants and cleaned up the zombies in a few shops. There were no zombies that had evolved in particular, so it was a smooth journey.

"Feifei, we have almost collected the food. Let's think about getting some cotton-padded clothes." Zhang Yuxiang felt more and more that the weather was weird.

"Okay! The front seems to be a shopping mall." Miffy looked at the bustling place not far in front, a small commodity wholesale market near the suburbs. Seeing the messy entrance, it seemed that someone had already cleaned it.

"There have been survivors here, but there should be off-season sales for cotton-padded clothes. Let's go and see." Zhang Yuxiang analyzed. As an experienced manager before the end of the world, Zhang Yuxiang has a lot of experience and ideas about some promotions and off-season sales in the mall.

Every summer, down jackets will be cleared.

"I hope we have good luck!" Miffy said softly.

In fact, down jackets are still not enough to withstand the severe cold. If you can looting a few military equipment and get a military coat, it’s best to drop.

Unfortunately, things backfired. In this small wholesale market, Miffy and others have obtained many daily necessities, such as toilet paper, toys, underwear, autumn clothes, etc. There are also down jackets. Unfortunately, the quality of down jackets is worrying now. Miffy squeezed it lightly, and the down jacket became a little bit. How about keeping it out of the cold?

But there are a lot of snow boots, and Miffy makes a lot of joy. This cold-proof equipment, in winter, can be exchanged for crystal core drops!

"Let's evacuate!" Seeing that his own space was almost pretended, Miffy greeted the tight wind and evacuated quickly.

When Miffy and the others returned to Holiday Huating, Nangong Hao had already swept the wholesale market in this morning market with his troops. Sure enough, it was almost as expected. Since the time of the outbreak was early in the morning, the morning market was different from other places. The people here began a busy day of loading goods and so on. As a result, there are still many zombies in the morning market. It is precisely this group of zombies who have guarded this grain warehouse for Nangonghao and others.

Nima, unless the masters who are absolutely incapable of brain damage, will think of the food here, hit a brainstorm, and come here to find food. In the end, the food in the abdomen that doesn't turn into a zombie is pretty good.

Nangong Hao drove three pickup trucks. When he returned, the bags of food were filled with three military pickup trucks. Human survivors who have food are confident and happy.

There was a lively front of Holiday Huating, and people unloaded their cars quickly without a sound, then closed the door and locked it tightly. With a crash, even the curtains were pulled down.

It was lively at night, and compared to the food in the trunk of a shabby car of Miffy and others, it was a bit of a lack of attention. Nangong Hao saw Miffy who had returned. Although he didn't come back empty-handed, he was very shabby.

"Feifei, come here." Nangong Hao greeted her woman. His share was sufficient, and she was more than enough to support her. The supernaturalists probably also knew what Nangong Hao was thinking, and looked at it with a smile, but no one stood up and accused Nangong Hao of not being wrong. Isn’t it okay for my wife to eat his own meal?

Unexpectedly, Miffy shook his head simply and said, "No. We have enough to eat for ourselves. Didn't we say yes? We counterattack the team and keep our independent and free organization."

"Let's go! Thank you Nangong leader for your love, we have hands and feet." Zhang Yuxiang said provocatively, and quickly picked up a bag of white flour and walked inside.

Everyone counted them, and there were five bags of white flour and some snacks.

Compared to the gains of myself and others, it is not much. You know that these five bags of white flour are just a few days' worth of food for the entire team of the counter-attack team.

Everyone's eyes were pitiful, pitiful, the counter-attack team seemed to have a woman with a baby, who was still an ordinary person.

Miffy carried a bag of flour, no matter what people behind said, she strode straight towards the room assigned by her counter-attack team.

gather! Target, Zhao Lan's room.

All the members of the counter-attack team were in this room, looking at the few but very rich supplies, everyone was also excited. After all, it is hard work. In the short term, it seems that the counterattack team will suffer a lot from the organization, but in the long run, it will be dazzling!

PS:

It’s the end of the month, don’t waste it!