Doomsday disaster: Stock up on billions of supplies at the beginning

The sun was setting and dusk was approaching.

The sun was setting and dusk was approaching.

A series of shrill howls rang out in the dormitory building, which sounded creepy.

Mu Yun wiped the sweat from his forehead and dug out the last spiritual energy crystal core.

At this moment, the corridor was filled with corpses of third-level green slaves, each of which had lost its hands and feet, and there was a big hole in its head.

This was the result of a day for Mu Yun and Chu Antian.

Today was a fruitful day.

The two of them harvested a total of 120 third-level spiritual energy crystal cores, which means that the crystal cores needed for one of them to break through have been gathered.

"Let's go, there are 80 left, let's do it tomorrow."

Mu Yun stretched and looked at Chu Antian who was standing next to him.

"Yeah."

Chu Antian nodded slightly and followed Mu Yun out of the dormitory building.

As night fell, the whole school fell into silence, with only a few doors closed.

"Squeak~"

A window in the boys' dormitory opened, and a man looked at the backs of the two people leaving, with a strange arc at the corner of his mouth, and he gently closed the curtains.

...

In the shelter.

Mu Yun and Chu Antian devoured more than a dozen delicacies on the table.

Coco on the side was no longer surprised, and slowly poked the steak with a fork.

Today, the two people consumed a lot of physical energy, and their appetite increased sharply.

Although eating ginkgo directly can replace food to replenish the body, the two still chose delicious food.

After eating and drinking, the two sat on the sofa and counted their harvest. Mu Yun also counted the devil fruits in the ring.

2400 red fruits.

1154 blue fruits.

920 green fruits.

1350 gold fruits.

3404 black fruits.

8944 purple fruits.

52684 white fruits.

2 colored fruits.

120 third-level psychic crystal cores.

12,000 ordinary white fruits without crystal cores.

Chu Antian shouted in surprise, looking at Mu Yun with shining eyes, "Husband, we are rich."

"This is just the beginning. The pattern needs to be opened. These are probably only enough for us to break through to the sixth and seventh levels. It will become more and more difficult to break through in the future. These resources are not enough."

Mu Yun shook his head, his tone serious and serious, and he seemed very helpless.

Chu Antian immediately wilted, and she pouted, "Okay, then let's keep working hard."

"Uncle."

At this moment, Ke Ke suddenly said, "I want to eat fruit too."

She pointed to the two fruits that had not been taken back and were emitting colorful halos, and swallowed her saliva.

Hearing this, Mu Yun was stunned.

He had thought about making Ke Ke a superpower, but he was afraid that Ke Ke would not be able to bear the pain of awakening, after all, she was still young.

If she could not bear it, the end would be death.

Moreover, the red tide that would appear in three years would kill all ordinary people in the world, unless there were special healing superpowers to treat them, there would be no other way.

This is how Ke Ke died in her previous life.

Mu Yun actually wanted Ke Ke to awaken and become a superpower, so that even if she was alone in the future, she would be able to protect herself.

Chu Antian also saw his concerns and quickly comforted him, "Husband, is there no other way?"

Mu Yun, who was about to shake his head, suddenly had an idea.

Another amazing idea burst out from his mind.

Maybe we can try it!

In the absolute domain, he is a god-like existence. As long as it is within the scope of cognition, he can do it with his mind.

So... can the pain caused by awakening superpowers be blocked?

Mu Yun's eyes suddenly brightened.

"I'll take you to a place first."

"Husband..." Chu Antian asked in a low voice, "What do you think of?"

Mu Yun took a deep breath and suppressed his excitement, "I have an idea, maybe we can try it."

"What is it?" Chu Antian asked eagerly.

"I'm not sure if it will succeed. I'll go out and find someone to experiment with it."

Without full confidence, Mu Yun will not try it easily. He will not risk Coco's life.

After speaking, Mu Yun left the shelter alone.

It happened that there was a survivor in the girls' dormitory of the next school, so he used her to try whether this method was feasible.

...

...

Blue Bay Manor.

Sister Lan's face was filled with sorrow.

When Niu Dazhuang's team went out today, there were 41 people, but now only 3 have returned.

7 people.

Among them, 3 are newly discovered survivors, which means that they lost a total of 7 people this time.

Equivalent to a quarter of the team.

This is a big blow to the morale of their team.

Sister Lan rubbed her eyebrows, feeling very upset.

Not only that, one of them was seriously injured and five were slightly injured.

At this moment, Ji Xiaoning was treating them.

What made her more worried was that the maid group had not returned yet, unless... there was an emergency.

Suddenly, she looked towards the door as if she had noticed something.

A tall and burly figure walked in.

"Da Zhuang, what's going on?" Sister Lan asked with a frown.

Niu Da Zhuang looked ugly, and after a moment of silence, he said, "Sister Lan, we were attacked by five or six mutant green corpses, and tens of thousands of green corpses."

Hearing this, Sister Lan stood up suddenly, "How is this possible? Are you sure?!"

"Sure!" Niu Da Zhuang nodded affirmatively.

Sister Lan's eyes fell on the shocking scar on Niu Dazhuang's chest, "How did you escape?"

Niu Dazhuang's eyes darkened, and he whispered, "It was the special operations team."

"They were going back to the camp and happened to pass by. Seeing that we were trapped, they honked the car horn to lead away the green zombies."

"What!?"

Sister Lan's eyes widened, "So how are they now?!"

Shaking his head, Niu Dazhuang said nothing.

How could the seven of them possibly deal with the green zombies that the forty-one people couldn't solve.

In Niu Dazhuang's opinion, if they had gotten rid of the group of green slaves, they should have returned to the camp by now, but now they have not returned yet, and they are afraid that they are in danger.

Sister Lan opened her mouth, but found that her throat was dry and she couldn't say a word.

The atmosphere in the room became particularly dull.

She had a vague feeling of bad premonition in her heart.