The end of the world begins with escape

For the sake of her contribution, she endured it!

"We are only responsible for searching, rescuing and killing zombies, and bringing you to the base safely. You can handle the rest by yourself, don't bother us."

Seeing that Song Kexin was about to close the door, Dongdong's mother hurriedly squeezed in with one foot and screamed, "Hey, then, didn't you say before that you were in charge of the food?"

"What time is it now? Is it time to hand out food?"

"If you distribute food on time, will they fight over a little food?"

In this Spark Team, from top to bottom, from the captain to the team members, no one is humane and knows how to respect the old and love the young!

Song Kexin took a deep breath, turned to Xiao Huangmao and said calmly, "Brother Yuan, give them tonight's dinner."

Xiao Huangmao nodded and walked to the door holding a box, "Go and ask Wang Pinglang to come over."

Dongdong's mother was unhappy, "Why, can I still covet your things? Can you just give me the things and I will distribute them?"

"Hoo!" A beam of fire suddenly burst out from Song Kexin's palm, "Go away! Go and call Wang Pinglang over! You can't understand people, can you? Want to eat fireballs??"

Dongdong's mother was so frightened that she quickly pulled out her feet, turned around and ran away with the child in her arms, her face pale.

Song Kexin tried her best to regain her mood, put away the flames, turned around and walked into the room.

There are four rows of double beds in the living room of this dormitory, and there are two rows of bunk beds in the room.

The men would be allowed to stay in the living room later, and she and her sister would spend the night together in the room.

Song Kexin dug out a pile of colorful clothes from the closet in her room.

There is nothing that can catch your eyes, such as tank tops and midriff-baring tops.

Fortunately, there were a lot of vacuum-packed snacks stuffed in the drawer next to me.

Nowadays, people don’t care about whether they are expired or not. Song Kexin didn’t even look at the production date, and just swept the big and small bags of snacks into her backpack.

I couldn't fit it in my bag, so I put it in my sister's backpack.

She went to look through the simple wardrobe next to her. There were some long-sleeved and long-pants sweatshirts and the like.

I randomly found a large red, white and blue woven bag in the room and stuffed all the usable clothes into it.

If you can use it, don't waste it. If I don't like it being worn by others, I can donate it to those in the base who don't have enough food to eat and no clothes to wear.

It’s better than having nothing to wear!

She walked to the living room and saw Xiao Huangmao walking out of the kitchen carrying a big cartoon bag.

"Everything in the refrigerator stinks. Let's not open the refrigerator again. The smell is too bad. I found a few bottles of oil, salt, soy sauce and vinegar, and I think they can still be used, but it's a pity that the rice and noodles are infested with insects."

Song Kexin sighed, "This is already good."

Soon, Song Shijun and the others cleared away the zombies in the corridors of the entire building. When they came down, they happened to see Wang Pinglang bowing and bending at the door, holding a large cardboard box in his hands.

There were more than a dozen bottles of water and more than 20 packs of compressed biscuits in the box.

"According to the regulations of the base, each meal is provided with a small pack of compressed biscuits, two pieces per pack." Song Kexin said, "Then water is half a bottle per person per meal, about 250 ml."

"Divide it yourselves."

They have rescued twenty-nine people one after another. The food is distributed in accordance with the regulations of the base. There will be no less, and certainly no more.

Xie Ning is not Xu Yu. She will not sacrifice the interests of her own team members to satisfy others just because of sympathy.

In her opinion, there are too many poor people in the world.

What's the point of pity for these people who can be brought back to the base and continue to be little flowers in the greenhouse?

"Meow." Xie Ning killed the zombie cat that jumped to the balcony with a knife, and looked up at the roof.

The woman holding the child is right. In Canghua Home District, only numbers 26 to 30 are large-sized houses, each with an area of ​​about 130 square meters.

It can be seen that the conditions of every household in these thirty buildings are not bad.

Xie Ning swept up from the first floor and gained a lot. Every time she kicked the door, she was somewhat surprised.

This time, Kress spared no effort to dig out a safe from a crack in the wall of someone else's house. The bright jewelry and stacks of banknotes that opened the box blinded their eyes.

"Why did you bother?" Xie Ning was speechless and reluctantly collected all the gold and silver jewelry.

Kress said with a cool and handsome face, "Something's wrong."

"Something's wrong."

"Don't you feel it? There seems to be something else besides us in this building. But it disappears and appears sometimes, and it feels...very elegant."

"Zombie?" Xie Ning rummaged through the boxes and cabinets to search for new and unopened daily necessities and food, while also taking away the small electrical appliances that she had seen.

She opened the big closet next to her and cleared out everything in the closet with a wave of her hand.

She piled all the things she plundered from the entire building in the courtyard of the villa, and now the things were piled as high as a mountain.

She glanced at it with her mental power and got a headache.

It will take a long time to fix these things, right?

Donate the whole thing to Zuo Li. She is not doing it to benefit the people in the base. Those people have nothing to do with her, they are just helping Zuo Li.

Seeing her ransacking a house in a matter of minutes, Kress couldn't help but rolled his eyes, "It's not a zombie. Please feel carefully."

"You're right, I felt it too..." As soon as Xie Ning opened the door, the hair on her body almost exploded.

She saw a person sneaking downstairs with an ax in his hand, and he happened to glance at her.

Cresmao was about to explode, and almost instantly used his mental power to lock the man to death.

At the same time, an invisible thin blade suddenly flew towards them.

Although Kress couldn't see the space blade, a hint of wind blew the blond hair on his forehead.

"Woman!" he roared.

Xie Ning whipped away the invisible space blade with her backhand, and her pupils suddenly shrank.

From the opposite side, the man's excited and trembling voice came, "Space blade? You can also use space blade. You are not a metal type superpower, you are a fourth-level space type superpower? Are you a space type? No, You are dual-type!"

"Hahahaha, Captain Xie, you've hidden it deep enough!"

The other person is 1.65 meters tall, a little fat, and has a large black mole on his chin, and his appearance is unattractive.

Xie Ning didn't know the person opposite her at all, but the other person was able to tell her identity at once, which showed that she knew him.

Xie Ning's eyes narrowed, revealing a hint of coldness.

"Who are you?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw the short, fat man throw away the ax in his hand with a bang, laughing arrogantly and rushing towards her.

"Captain Xie, I'm sorry, who told you to be a fourth-level space superpower?"

Xie Ning looked at him coldly and felt a thin space membrane covering her whole body in an instant, causing her to lose hearing immediately and unable to hear what Kress was yelling next to her.

The short, fat man stared at her with excitement. His eyes made Xie Ning feel like she was a piece of fat waiting to be cooked.

She stared at him with cold eyes.