The creator of the black light virus in Resident Evil

An empty town with only sporadic zombies wandering the streets.

With flying speed, Chen Chong found out the location of the grain and oil store in less than fifteen minutes.

Although this town is small in size, it is very rich in supplies. There are no large granaries, but there are many supermarkets and grain stores.

According to the inspection situation, Chen Chong decided to transport the materials on two streets near the west side of the town.

This is a prosperous area of ​​the town, and there are a lot of zombies.

There are a lot of oil and grain stores and supermarkets on the streets, with more than 40 large and small ones in total.

In addition, this street is also connected to the road out of the city, so you can basically go in and out directly without going around in circles. If things go well, the supplies from these two streets alone can fill the entire fleet.

After locking the location, the most important thing is how to clean up the nearby zombies. Walking along the buildings on both sides of the street, Chen Chong couldn't help but observe the favorable terrain nearby.

Some zombies spotted Chen Chong above their heads. They raised their heads and followed him blankly, roaring.

When he walked to a shopping mall, the banner above caught Chen Chong's attention.

‘XXX Mall is opening with a big discount, all products are on sale at 30% off. ’

Looking at the event date on the banner, Chen Chong couldn't help but sigh.

This mall was so unlucky that its first day of opening coincided with the outbreak of the virus. The entire six-story building of the shopping mall had countless customers who came to shop.

"Huh? Shopping mall! Maybe I can use this place to do some articles."

After killing more than 100,000 zombies in a fire in Gutao Town, Chen Chong began to become more flexible in his thinking when dealing with zombies.

Zombies are highly sensitive to sounds and smells. As long as the zombies from two nearby streets are attracted to one place, it will be much easier for the convoy to transport food.

When time is not abundant, using blood to attract zombies is inefficient. It can only be done through sound.

The town's power supply system has been paralyzed, but larger shopping malls like this have backup generators. Chen Chong groped around in the building and finally found the location of the generator.

The stored diesel was added and soon the generator started working. After getting electricity, the lights in the shopping mall turned on one after another, and some LED screens also flashed.

The power of the generator is not large and can only drive the area on the fifth floor. But this is enough for Chen Chong.

The speaker sales area on the third floor was immediately cleared by Chen Chong.

More than thirty large speakers were installed together and turned on to maximum power. Chen Chong covered one ear and pressed the switch of the socket. In an instant, the noise mixed with various pop songs spread throughout the street through the window on the fifth floor of the shopping mall.

The culprit who made the noise had already kicked open the window and climbed to the roof of the shopping mall.

Standing on a high place and looking down, one can see staggering figures on the distant streets converging towards the shopping mall.

I don’t know why, but special infections are very rare in this small town. Even this noise only attracts a few dozen animals.

In order to prevent accidents, Chen Chong easily slaughtered these special infected bodies. Then he turned around and ran towards the outside of the town.

Zhang Fuguang, who was sitting on the roof of the truck, was frothing and describing how powerful the top ten masters in Linzhou were.

Except for Warren Ting, who couldn't understand Daxia dialect and listened with gusto, everyone else looked listless.

"Brother Chong is back!"

Hu Zheng shouted, and everyone suddenly became energetic.

"So fast?"

Zhang Fuguang stood up, and when he saw Chen Chong coming back intact, he suddenly became suspicious.

"What, are there many zombies in the town?"

Zhang Zhigang greeted him with concern.

"There aren't many zombies, but we have to move faster."

"Okay! We'll leave immediately."

During the conversation, the two of them had already started to take action. Zhang Fuguang was stunned when he saw the energetic expressions of each of them.

what's the situation? You don’t even have any specific information, so you’re setting off now?

Bang bang bang Zhang Fuguang patted the car door hard and asked Chen Chong with a strange expression:

"Hey! Brother, did you come out so quickly and didn't go in at all? Do you know how many special infections are inside?"

"Sorry, you'll know when you get in."

Bang~

Chen Chong closed the door with his backhand, and the military truck roared and drove towards the town.

"Fuck! You guys?"

Zhang Fuguang looked ahead with a confused expression, a feeling of being on a pirate ship spreading in his heart.

"Who are these people? How dare they go in without knowing anything? Wang Jian, do you think they are crazy?"

No one responded to him, so Zhang Fuguang had no choice but to look at the soldiers around him.

"Squad leader, we'd better load up the machine gun bullets. If we encounter zombies blocking the road later, we might have a chance to escape."

Under Chen Chong's command, the military truck rushed all the way to the small town's commercial street. Along the way, there were only a few scattered zombies that were crushed to pieces by the giant wheels of the cart.

Zhang Fuguang, who was holding a machine gun and looking alert, was completely useless.

After turning an intersection, everyone could faintly hear a powerful song coming from them. The sound of the song is so messy that it’s hard to tell what’s going on for a while.

"Huh? Is there still electricity in this town? Who is so fearless that he plays music openly?"

Zhang Fuguang looked forward in confusion. The source of the sound came from the street in front.

As the car drove deeper and deeper into the streets, people finally saw signs of the wave of corpses.

About eight hundred meters away from here, a black mass of corpses was gathering towards a building, but the sound was also emanating from the building.

"My dear, did he do this?"

Zhang Fuguang looked at Chen Chong sitting in the front of the truck with surprise. What kind of ability does this person have that can accomplish such a feat in this zombie-filled town?

Tsk~

The military truck stopped in front of a grain and oil store 500 meters away from the shopping mall.

Bags of flour, rice, and barrels of cooking oil filled a room of hundreds of square meters. Although people who came out of prison had never experienced hunger, they also knew the importance of these foods.

"move!"

All the men lined up in a row and passed the bags of flour out like an assembly line.

Several girls carried barrels of cooking oil to the truck. At first Lin Anqi refused to work, but after being teased by Chen Chong's ears, she started working as a coolie honestly.

"Yes, I make you work for your own good. Look, you are so strong that it's time to lose weight."

"you!"

Lin Anqi held a bucket of oil in one hand and stared at Chen Chong with gritted teeth. Because she was afraid of being recognized, this girl found a mask from somewhere and put it on her face.

Regarding the threat from Lin Anqi's eyes, Chen Chong chose to ignore it:

"Everyone, work harder, the move will be finished soon!"