The Death Knell

This woman has excessive self-awareness, delusions, and is also a selfish religious fanatic, but she is quite interesting.

"No, wait, let's negotiate a deal." Just when Su Ming was about to chat with the woman for a while, a fat man in a suit came over from the side. He interrupted the exchange and interjected: "What do you want? It's not impossible to come in, we also have a lot of food and water, but we can't give it to you for free."

"Oh? Tell me." Deathstroke also likes to talk about conditions. He likes these real people in the apocalypse.

"Some of us are injured, so we need antibiotics and painkillers now. If you can go to the corner and get the medicine, we will let you in and give you daily necessities."

The little fat man proposed the terms of the deal, which sounded quite reasonable.

Except that the drug store was about a thousand meters away from the supermarket, and there were all kinds of monsters wandering around in the fog on the road. An ordinary cowboy would almost certainly die.

The supermarket in this town actually does not have all the goods. Unlike the Wilson supermarket chain, it does not sell cars, seeds, fertilizers, medicines or firearms.

As soon as this condition was mentioned, everyone in the supermarket expressed support, because no one can say whether they will get sick or injured, so having medicine is beneficial to everyone.

Even the old lady who wanted to let the two in because she felt sorry for Liana stopped talking at this time.

Even when the mysterious guest looked at her with desperate eyes through the glass, she turned her head and looked at the rows of shelves in the darkness behind her, as if there was something good there.

As for the protagonist's family, the male protagonist just hugged his child and silently acted as a crowd.

Regarding this deal, Su Ming just smiled and agreed. After all, it was normal to play a game and complete a task.

The reason why "The Mist" can be called Stephen King's classic work is because he created a complete picture of all sentient beings in the apocalypse in a shopping mall.

There are madmen, cowards, fanatics, warlords, despicable people, people who are confused and follow the crowd, people who fantasize about their past status, people who are kind-hearted but have to give in to reality time and time again, etc. wait.

Almost all the character elements in the apocalypse are reflected in the dozens of people in this supermarket. The ugliness of human nature will soon break out in the fog. After all, this is where darkness shrouds.

"Okay, it's a deal." Su Ming high-fived the fat man through the glass and turned to leave with his 'sister': "As agreed, I will get the medicine back, and you will let us into the supermarket and give us water. and food.”

"That's it. I'm still a respectable person in this town. Don't worry about my credibility." The fat man answered firmly. He is the manager of this supermarket, and he is a big shot in this town.

A man and a woman quickly disappeared into the fog, and the outside of the window was once again shrouded in gray fog.

But in fact, Su Ming just took Mysterio away a few steps and turned a corner, then returned to the window of the supermarket, squatted down and listened from the corner.

There are all kinds of medicines in his pocket, not to mention ordinary antibiotics, even healing potions, blood bottles, and healing stones.

As a person with self-healing ability, he himself does not need these gadgets, but maybe when the people around him need them, he still has to be prepared.

"Shh, listen to what they are discussing behind the scenes." Su Ming took out a few boxes of aspirin, and then a few boxes of penicillin, and asked Strangler to erase the trademark and production date: "I haven't been to the zoo for a long time. It's rare. Take a look at Monkey Mountain.”

Liana, who just looked weak and had desperate eyes, now had a malicious smile on her lips. She squatted next to the teacher and said:

"Add some ingredients to their medicine, put some mushroom powder to make them obedient."

"The voodoo mushrooms are wasted on them. I have something that can help them more."

Su Ming smiled and took out some test tubes, which contained blue Yingying liquid:

"Compound No. 5 can allow people to reveal their true nature to the greatest extent after using it, and they can also become infinitely powerful and full of courage. Adjutant, print out a batch of health product labels for me and I will package them."

So the adjutant immediately sent over a batch of deep-sea fish oil packaging boxes and labels, and even the product instructions were ready.

Su Ming and Mi Ke packed these test tubes into boxes and packages like workers on an assembly line. At the same time, they also listened to the people in the supermarket talking. Super soldiers have super hearing, so distance is not a problem.

I only heard someone saying: "We can't let them in, they have guns, that's a potential threat."

Apparently someone else held the opposite opinion: "It's because they have guns that's why we let them in. Don't you want guns?"

"You actually want to harm God's angels. This is blasphemy and depravity! Why don't you kneel down quickly and ask for forgiveness from our Lord? Curse you, and you will all be purified!" This was obviously what the mad woman was saying.

"They can't come back, they are dead!" This is the voice of the little black man screaming. He seems to have gone crazy with despair: "They are dead, guys! Do you understand what I say? We will all die. !”

"Shut up, nigga, it's not your turn to speak here. I've tolerated you for a long time!" A vicious voice came, accompanied by a sound like hitting flour: "If they can't come back, the next one will You are the one looking for medicine.”

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" A woman cried, not knowing where she stood.

"If they can come back, let them enter the supermarket, but they must first give their weapons to me for safekeeping." That was the fat man's voice.

"Why should I keep it for you? The weapon should be handed over to a man with more fighting ability." Someone protested again, obviously more confident in holding the weapon.

Then there was another burst of confusion and yelling. Along with the sounds of pushing and spitting, Su Ming also heard the male protagonist sighing, and the old lady muttering in a low voice, missing the past.

Quite lively.

After listening to this conversation, Mysterio sighed and shook his head: "These people still want to use our weapons, teacher, can you kill them? Don't use No. 5 compound, just replace it with zombie virus?"

"The Stitch Monster Zombie Virus cannot be played around with. If the fog monsters in this world are infected, it is estimated that the entire Dark Tower Diversity will be unavailable in the future."

Su Ming rejected the student's suggestion and reached out to touch her head:

"This is the foundation where I plan to upgrade the ghost universe, but it needs to be protected. Besides, we are on vacation. Fun, girl. Even if there is no fun, we must create fun. Don't forget to deal with the spokesperson Merlin. The main purpose is."