Lin Feng led Chen Gou directly towards the cafe.
"There seem to be a lot of zombies around here." Chen Gou glanced at them.
"At least more than thirty."
Lin Feng said, "There are residential areas and some streets nearby. There must be a lot of zombies, just over thirty, half of them for each of us."
"Lin Feng, there are actually survivors here." Chen Gou said immediately.
Lin Feng looked around and found seven or eight people cleaning up the zombies.
This group of people are very skilled, armed with weapons such as water pipes, and those zombies are no match.
"They are all second-level black iron warriors."
Lin Feng took Chen Gou over directly.
"Someone!"
The seven people immediately discovered Lin Feng and others.
Seeing Lin Feng holding a samurai sword and the other holding a steel spear, everyone was filled with astonishment.
"Make way for the boss!"
The seven people immediately ran away and looked at Lin Feng very warily, fearing that Lin Feng and the others would rob him.
However, Lin Feng was not interested in them at all.
What's the point of robbing them?
There was no food, and the weapons were water pipes. We were so poor.
"Let's go, Lin Feng, someone actually made way for us, and you didn't see the way some of them looked at us, they were afraid!"
Chen Gou smiled.
"This is strength. These people are not stupid. They know that we are stronger than them. Stop talking nonsense. There seem to be many survivors in this place. It seems that it is because there are supermarkets and pharmacies here. Yes, this is the end of the world. It’s a popular attraction in the future.”
Lin Feng said.
"Grab it quickly."
"Damn, this is the first water I saw."
"Go away, is your name written on it? Give it back to you."
"Please, please leave me one bottle. My child has not had a drop of water for two days. Please, just leave one bottle."
"Go away, you have children and I don't?"
"Please kindhearted people give me some food, please."
Lin Feng and Chen Gou walked forward and immediately saw a shocking scene.
In front of a fairly small supermarket.
People are coming and going here, and there are many people in the supermarket who are frantically grabbing things. There are still more than a dozen corpses of zombies and the corpses of two survivors lying on the ground.
Outside the supermarket, several people were kneeling and kowtow.
One woman in particular was carrying a seven-year-old child. The child seemed to be sick, his eyes were squinted, and his whole body was weak.
"Please, give my child a box of fever-reducing medicine."
"You don't know how to go to the pharmacy to get it? Get out of here."
A man passing by simply shook off his hand, threw a box of medicine into the car, and then drove away with his companions.
"No more, there is nothing in the pharmacy. What should I do, my poor child?"
"I'll go, this is a tragedy in the world."
Chen Gou and Lin Feng were both stunned.
Lin Feng also felt very uncomfortable.
But there was no way, he was just a little guy with good luck, and he didn't expect that he could be the Guanyin who rescued people in distress or the Ultraman who fought monsters.
"Come on, let's go to the cafe."
Lin Feng and Chen Gou walked around and saw that there were still people fighting in the supermarket, just because of the spicy sticks that cost one yuan a pack.
"This belongs to me!"
"Fuck you, I obviously saw it first!"
"go to hell!"
"You still dare to use the knife? Come on, whoever is afraid of whom, I will chop you to death!"
Lin Feng and Chen Gou came to the cafe. There were not many people in the cafe.
"You stay on guard outside, and I'll go in and look for something."
Lin Feng pushed open the glass door and went in. He glanced around and found that there were indeed no zombies.
I guess the cafe employees ran away immediately.
Lin Feng glanced at the cashier and saw that all the banknotes were gone.
"Why are you still taking money at this time? Could it be that you are using it as a piece of paper to wipe your ass?"
Lin Feng was speechless.
Just under this cash register, a D-class airdrop was lying quietly.
Click.
Lin Feng opened it directly.
"Another backpack?"
Ding!
Expand your inventory! Currently it is 80 blocks!
Except for the backpack, which is pretty good, the rest is just a bottle of C’estbon mineral water and a pack of Green Arrow chewing gum.
"Lin Feng, Lin Feng, if the people outside know that water is not a good thing in your eyes, you will probably be killed by others' eyes."
Lin Feng couldn't laugh or cry.
Lin Feng put them all in the inventory, came outside the cafe, and threw a piece of chewing gum to Chen Gou.
"What did you find?"
Chen Gou chewed gum and said.
"That's it, nothing."
Lin Feng shrugged.
"Damn it, all of you, please hand over your things to me!"
suddenly. Three vans drove up on one side.
Immediately, a dozen young men with machetes jumped out of the van.
"Who are you? Why should I give it to you?" A man carrying a backpack said unconvinced.
brush.
next moment. The man's head exploded, and his neck was chopped off with a knife.
"Damn it, you still dare to talk nonsense, who is not convinced and stands up?"
A dozen young people sneered.
"You are going too far. Why did we give it to you when we found it? You are committing murder!"
"That's right! Who is afraid of you? Think of you as a great figure in the underworld. The worst is possible!"
"That's right, you are a bunch of social scum. Even before the end of the world, even before the end of the world, I didn't have the same experience as you. Who is afraid of whom now? Do you have the ability to chop at me? See if the stick in my hand is vegetarian. I am also a black iron warrior!"
"That's right, the worst we can do is die together. Come on, who is afraid of whom? I don't want to live anyway! Those who are barefoot are not afraid of those who wear shoes!!"
A group of survivors were stunned for a moment and then all of them roared angrily.
Each of them has been forced to a dead end, and they are no longer afraid of death. If they were afraid of death, they would not come out to look for things.
Before the end of the world, everyone was resigned to the situation and would avoid getting into unnecessary trouble when they saw the underworld. But now, who is afraid of whom? Everyone has nothing.
"It's interesting. You're not afraid of death. I want to see how many people are not afraid of death."
With a sneer, a young man with a dragon tattoo on his body walked over with a sneer.
"Brother!"
The other young people pushed aside.
"I said I'm not afraid of death. It turns out they are all first-level black iron warriors. Oh, there's also a second-level one. Not bad. Remember, my name is Guangzi. People who know me call me Brother Guang. Now you have a chance, as long as you kneel down and call me Brother Guang, I don’t have to kill you, otherwise if I start a fight, you guys are really not enough."
Several survivors looked at Brother Guang in shock.
"It's actually the third level? How many zombies has this guy killed?"
A group of people looked ugly.
"Underworld? Society people?"
Chen Gou looked at the group of guys wearing Wenlong paintings and said.
"Never mind our business, let's go. They're just a few first- and second-level hooligans. If they come looking for trouble, they're looking for death."
Lin Feng said.
"Stop! Do you two boys still want to sneak away? You don't know our brother Guang is here!"
A young man came over with a machete.
