Doomsday: Don't Bother Me Salted Fish

"...The last possibility is that there really are no zombies by chance."

Gu Xiaoming naturally hopes that it is the third possibility, but he does not dare to take it lightly.

Supplies must be obtained! Without supplies, how will the people in the base survive this winter?

"Which one do you prefer?" Gu Xiaoming asked again.

"The second type." Jian Yue replied.

In the end of the world, it is impossible to rely on luck. To have a fluke mentality in the end of the world is no different than to commit suicide.

Gu Xiaoming's expression was solemn. He and Jian Yue had the same idea. He would rather be overly vigilant than make fun of the life of a person with super powers.

It is not easy to cultivate a superpower, and if one dies, it will be a loss for the base.

Gu Xiaoming looked at the superpowers behind him with a serious face: "You heard it, there may be high-level zombies inside. I hope you will act with all your energy. You are not working hard for me or the base, but for the base."

For yourselves and for your families.

The supplies here are enough to ensure that the entire base survives the winter, are you all ready?"

Although no one knows how long winter will last and whether spring will come.

"Ready."

Answer in twos and threes, and don’t dare to speak too loudly.

But no one backed down.

Gu Xiaoming understood what everyone meant, nodded with satisfaction, and finally warned: "Please be careful."

Then he nodded and signaled to Jian Yue: "We can open the way."

"Okay, wait a moment."

Jianyue ran and broke a branch and brought it over. She cleared the snow first and saw the road clearly before moving forward.

After all, she couldn't tell with her naked eyes whether there was a frozen zombie or a well without a manhole cover under the snow.

There was no abnormality in the place where Jianyue swept the tree branches. Everyone walked along the road carefully and quietly.

Gu Xiaoming followed Jian Yue, firstly to show the way, and secondly, to facilitate support in case of emergencies. After all, he was the one who brought him and he wanted to ensure the safety of the other party.

After walking not far, Jian Yue discovered the white bones covered by the snow. They were human bones. It had been too long and the carrion had disappeared, indicating that there were zombies here, or there had been.

Directly opposite is a row of two-story buildings that look like office buildings.

After approaching, Jian Yue, Zhou Youan, and Fu Hang went in to check.

It was indeed an office building. There was black blood in one of the rooms. It was impossible to tell whether it was human or zombie. However, in an office on the second floor, three zombies were found, all of which were ordinary zombies.

The door was locked, and an infected person might have hidden in and infected two other people.

There are only these three zombies in the whole building, and there is nothing else to gain.

Bypassing this small building, there are three warehouses lined up behind them. They cover a large area and are about two stories high. The outside is covered with thick cement, but the doors are metal doors.

In front of one of the metal doors, there were several zombies surrounding them, covered in snow, almost turning into snowmen.

Gu Xiaoming took two steps forward and explained: "The door is very thick and has a combination lock. But now there is no electricity, so we have to blow it open with explosives. But I want you to try to see if you can open it."

When they worked together before, he had seen Jian Yue open the lock with sneaky movements. If Jian Yue could open it, there would be no need to use explosives.

The explosives will make a lot of noise, lest they attract nearby zombies.

"Then I'll give it a try." Jian Yue was not modest either. She paused for a moment before explaining, "Actually, other people with metal powers can also do it."

"Um."

Gu Xiaoming responded without any expression.

With Jianyue here, why should he find someone else?

"Would you like to open that one first?" Jian Yue pointed to the warehouse with zombies at the door.

Level 4 Zombie: Did I die too badly?

Ordinary zombie: What did you say?

The third update, I’m so sleepy, I’m going to bed, I owe two chapters and I’ll talk about it tomorrow, good night, okay?