Zombie Apocalypse: Don't be afraid, I'm not a good person.

"Brother Shen, I'm not feeling well..."

The two were talking.

Suddenly, Zhao Xinduo's soft voice rang in my ears.

His voice was still trembling.

Shenhe and Zhao Guodong looked over and saw that her face was pale with a tinge of red, her eyes were dazed, and she was looking at Shenhe with an extremely uncomfortable expression. Every breath she took carried a wave of heat.

Shenhe could sense an energy within her body increasing her strength, but it was also surging, just like when he had leveled up twice before. Looking down, he saw that the two ability upgrade cards in her hand were indeed gone.

"This girl!" Shenhe sighed helplessly.

Seeing him chatting with her dad, she got bored and used up all the cards at once!

"What's wrong with Duoduo? Did she get infected?"

Zhao Guodong, his face filled with anxiety and worry, asked Shenhe, then went to call Zhao Xinduo, "Duoduo, what's wrong? Don't scare your dad!"

"Uncle Zhao, she's fine. This is just a side effect of her powers leveling up too quickly. You go back to the hospital with that soldier and persuade them to come here and take the food away."

Shenhe has already checked the map and there are no monsters in the granary now, so it's safe.

After Shenhe finished speaking, he bent down, picked up Zhao Xinduo horizontally, and disappeared from the spot through spatial teleportation.

He also needed to hurry up and help Duoduo upgrade her superpowers, and he also needed to collect some food into his space.

He couldn't have come to the grain depot for nothing.

Zhao Guodong, seeing no one around, shouted anxiously.

"Where are you taking Duoduo, you little rascal?!"

In the distance, Shenhe's voice echoed through the air!

"Take her to calm her rampaging supernatural abilities!"

Zhao Guodong was immediately dumbfounded, not understanding what it meant, but as someone who had been through it all, he quickly figured it out!

Place your hands around your mouth in a trumpet shape.

"You little brat! If you dare bully Duoduo, I'll fight you to the death!"

She turned around in place, thought for a moment, and then, worried he might not hear her, called out urgently, "Duoduo is afraid of pain!"

Seeing that no one responded, Zhao Guodong looked like he had swallowed a bitter pill. His cabbage had been snatched away right in front of him, but the thought that it was Shenhe who had taken it made him feel a little better.

The way Shenhe suddenly disappeared, and the strength of his one-hit kill on the giant snake, all told him that Shenhe was now extraordinary. With Duoduo following him, her safety was definitely not a problem. As long as she could live, everything would be fine.

"You damned worm! How dare you bully my daughter! I'll kick you to death!"

He walked to the giant snake's corpse, kicked it a few times to vent his anger, then called to the soldiers beside him and turned to head towards the hospital base.

Shenhe hadn't gone far; he was on top of a cylindrical grain silo, but no one else could see him.

He didn't have time to find a better place.

Zhao Xinduo's face turned an unnatural red from the pressure of her supernatural energy.

Her whole body was burning hot, at least over 40 degrees Celsius. If we don't help her channel her supernatural energy, she's afraid she'll explode.

As soon as she was put on the ground, she curled up in discomfort. Due to the impact of the supernatural power within her, an unbearable expression appeared on her sweet face.

Her fair neck was already flushed red from the heat. Shenhe quickly released his ice-type ability and placed it on her forehead to cool her down. The cool feeling made her feel very comfortable, and her body instinctively lifted her head to press against his palm.

He had experienced the coldness of Lin Zhien.

This was the first time he had ever encountered something so hot.

There's no time to lose!

……

There is a separate two-story low-temperature storage warehouse for finished grain in the southeast corner of the grain depot.

The walls are entirely white with thermal insulation panels, and the windows are almost invisible.

The roof is densely packed with more than a dozen outdoor refrigeration units, and a separate machine room is connected to the side.

The large, airtight, insulated door connects to the loading and unloading platform, allowing grain and cargo to be unloaded close to the doorway.

After helping Zhao Xinduo upgrade her superpowers, Shenhe carried her here immediately.

Shenhe opened the insulated door and walked in; a bit of cool air wafted past him.

The rice woven bags, each weighing fifty kilograms, were tightly sewn at the opening. The off-white bags were printed with the product name in black, and the bags were stacked layer upon layer, totaling nine layers.

Stacks of rice stretched along the passageway deep into the warehouse.

Next to the rice stack is the flour stack.

Special grade flour and standard flour, the standard flour is the same as rice, the milky white coated flour bags are tightly sealed, not a bit of flour spills out, and they are neatly stacked.

Neatly arranged between the grain stacks were rows of iron and plastic barrels of vegetable oil, some ten liters and others twenty liters in size.

The golden-yellow oil drums had their lids screwed on tightly, and the drums themselves were clean and free of stains. They were arranged in neat rows and columns, containing all kinds of oils, including soybean oil, rapeseed oil, and peanut oil.

Packaged millet, cornmeal, soybeans, red beans, mung beans, and noodles were stacked tightly against the oil drum.

There are also small amounts of oats, sorghum, and other miscellaneous grains.

All that could be seen were bags of grain and barrels of oil, stacked one after another, piled high with finished food supplies.

There are 20,000 tons of finished packaged grain here!

He took out a sofa from the space and gently put Zhao Xinduo on his back.

Zhao Xinduo felt weak all over, completely limp. As soon as she touched the sofa, she sank into it, staring at Shenhe with innocent, tear-streaked eyes.

Seeing her pitiful, weak, and helpless appearance, Shenhe awkwardly touched his nose.

She had just upgraded her superpowers and her physical abilities had improved significantly, but she still looked the same.

Blame it?

It's her own fault; who told her to be so nice?

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Character: Zhao Xinduo [Gold Element, Tier 2]

Age: 18

Height: 152cm

Face value: 93

Body: 90

Milk tea: B+

Martial Arts: Slightly Accomplished (1/44)

Favorability Rating: 100 (I will never let you down in this life)

Overall quality: 24→54

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The numbers haven't increased much!

That's because his strength has increased.

Shenhe gently placed her down, patted her hair, and said in a tender tone, "Duoduo, rest here for a while. Brother Shen will go and collect all the grain."

Zhao Xinduo huddled on the sofa, not saying a word after hearing this, and gave Shenhe a listless sweet smile.

Shenhe turned around to collect grain, and wherever he went, stacks of rice and flour disappeared.

Thankfully, the system gave me some extra space, otherwise it would have been really inconvenient to store so much food.

Shenhe didn't plan to take the loose grain from the other warehouses; that grain would need to be processed, which would be too time-consuming.

We don't plan to keep the finished products; there are plenty of people at the hospital base, so they can process them themselves.

Zhao Xinduo leaned back limply on the sofa, tilting her head and looking at Shenhe's back with a happy expression.

Brother Shen!

Aside from not knowing how to cherish women, he's perfect in every way!

She was clearly crying just now... Humph!

And now, even though they know she's exhausted, they refuse to give her any energy-restoring drinks! They just let her suffer!

What a nasty fellow!

After collecting all the supplies in the finished goods warehouse, Shenhe walked back to the sofa, squatted down, and patted his back.

"Come on up, let's go."

Zhao Xinduo pouted, but still slowly climbed up and softly wrapped her arms around his neck.

Shenhe stood up and walked out, calculating the time in his mind. It had been almost two hours since he parted ways with Zhao Guodong, and they should be back with their men by now.