Liu Wu held a stick, two sticks exploded the head of the zombie, Wang Lin hugged his head subconsciously.

Good guy, this guy is usually an idiot, and it turns out! Too fierce.

In fact, they were indeed timid once, and Han was true, but Han couldn't protect their relatives and couldn't survive. If they are not strong, they will become the same existence as zombies, and may even attack their relatives.

Zombies are also human before they die.

For this point, I was not without hesitation, but I still took up the weapon. No matter how hard it was in my heart, I would do it.

Because it's a matter of life and death.

Finally, it was Fu Chi, whose fire-type powers took away a bunch of zombies.

He quickly found the headed zombie.

The body of the zombie leader is harder, and the fire-type ability can only burn its appearance, and the actual damage is not very high.

Fu Chi's heart sank, especially when he noticed that the zombie seemed to be approaching the car where Little Cutie was in, his eyes were full of anger, and he immediately increased his strength. For the first time in his life, he used his spiritual power to attack the opponent.

The zombie leader suddenly fell to the ground, revealing something similar to a stone in his exploding head, which was crystal clear and relatively pure in color.

Because the spiritual power is far beyond the opponent's level, he was killed in an instant. It was only the first time he used the spiritual power to attack, and Fu Chi's face paled.

He walked slowly to the zombie leader, leaned over and picked up the stone.

The zombies were basically wiped out by now.

Fu Chi said to several people, "Look to see if there is anything in their heads."

More than half of the more than 30 zombies finally had stone-like things. Fu Chi asked Wang Lin to wash the stones with water before slowly putting them away.

"Let's talk about this at night, search for supplies first, and take advantage of the fact that there are no other zombie teams."

There are still more supplies here, probably because K City is relatively biased. Except for those who escaped from K City, few people will approach.

So there is a direct harvest.

Liu Wu and Lin Qing's spaces were almost full, and they had already filled as much useful materials as possible, but only a quarter of them had been filled.

They all reported to Fu Chi with bitter faces, "Captain, I've packed almost all the rice, some noodles and eggs, and a lot of miscellaneous packaged snacks. I really can't hold it now."

Those with a short shelf life were almost all put in Lin Qing's place. Liu Wu's space is larger, but not much, after all, it is the first level now.

Fu Chi nodded lightly and waved them all back to the car.

He turned around and went in, slowly loaded almost everything that could be used, and left one-tenth of the supplies for the mall before leaving.

Fu Chi's space is about the size of two airports, which is more than enough.

Considering the partiality of K city, only one-tenth of it was kept, but one-tenth of a large shopping mall is already a lot, leaving some hope for later people. What they took away has been used for a long time. , there is no need to cut off the food for future generations.

It is conceivable that if a group of people worked hard to drive to the K City mall, they were holding out hope, but the mall was empty, and they could no longer hold on, how desperate they would be.

It's like a lost person in the desert who finally finds a water source and sees an oasis, but the result is a mirage.

Hunger and lack of water may be more terrifying than a zombie attack.

Because it was a long wait and suffering.

The pain is constant and cumulative.