Doomsday: Don't bother me with salted fish

Chapter 41 Roll over me

Jian Yue's indifference made the middle-aged man's expression freeze, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.

"The zombies are all dead?"

Another male voice sounded, and the voice sounded quite young.

Jian Yue followed the sound and saw that it was a young boy with red hair, his exposed arms were covered with tattoos.

She couldn't agree with this aesthetic.

Jian Yue didn't want to talk to these people, she just wanted to collect supplies.

On the contrary, Zhou You'an replied with a good temper: "Most of the zombies have been cleaned up, and there may be a few. They run fast enough and respond flexibly. They should be fine."

"What?" A slightly sharp female voice sounded, "The zombies are not dead yet? Why don't you kill all the zombies?"

Jian Yue rolled her eyes, and continued to walk forward. This is the beverage area, with rice, noodles, and seasonings in front.

She doesn't like talking to these people, because there are always some people with bad brains, and the words they ask make people so angry that she can't control the metal needle in her hand, and wants to give him a once and for all.

"We have tried our best. There are too many zombies in the supermarket, and we can't kill them all in a short time. If you have time to question us, you might as well leave quickly. The sun is still shining, and zombies don't like to act under the scorching sun."

Zhou Youan was also slightly displeased, but explained patiently.

Zombies are too contagious, and not many people survived. He thought that those who survived by chance should help each other.

But he also knows that this is impossible, so he can only do his best and never forget his original intention.

"I don't care, you go and kill all the zombies, or I..." The sharp female voice sounded again, halfway through speaking, and then let out a low cry, "There, there are still zombies there!"

The red-haired man who was about to climb down suddenly stopped when he heard the sound, and asked repeatedly: "Where is it? Where is it?"

Zhou Youan frowned slightly: "The front is the kitchen utensils area. Take your knives and kill one or two zombies. It's not a problem. The weakness of zombies is the head, just start with the head."

"No, no, I can't do it."

The middle-aged man shook his head frantically, extremely frightened.

Jian Yue walked a few steps, and when she heard Zhou You'an still talking to a few people, she couldn't help but say, "Are you the Holy Father? What do you care about so much?"

The nine years of the last days made her heart cold and hard, and the few patience she had was given to her parents.

Zhou Youan didn't know how to answer Jian Yue's question, so he paused for a moment, and suggested to several people again: "Zombies are not that scary, as long as you have the courage, you can live. If you don't have the courage, you can only wait to die. We just cleaned up this place." Zombies, you might as well grab some supplies and find a safe place to hide."

When it comes to supplies, these people who don't eat or drink almost all day and night are suddenly moved. They can take the supplies and find a safe place to hide. Who wants to lie here and wait to die?
Jian Yue really couldn't listen anymore, hacked to death the zombie that rushed towards her, and couldn't help saying angrily: "Zhou You'an, get out of here."

Why don't you talk nonsense to those people if you don't rush to pack some supplies while no one is paying attention?
Is it because he is afraid that others will not know that he has spatial abilities?This person doesn't look like such a stupid person, does he?

"You watch them."

Zhou Youan gave Tan Zhewen a word and walked towards Jianyue.

Seeing Zhou You'an, Jian Yue rolled her eyes fiercely. Seeing that no one was following, she pointed to all kinds of candies and chocolates on the entire wall, signaling him to collect them.

Zhou Youan also collected some, so that it is not easy for people to notice the strangeness.

(End of this chapter)