The end of the world is coming, I rely on my supernatural powers to reach the pinnacle of life

Chapter 5 Finally Returning to the Community
In the end, there are more people who support fighting than going straight away.

Yang Lu instructed everyone to wrap up their exposed skin with whatever they could find at hand, and after being mentally prepared, they moved out of the cabinet that blocked the door.

Before leaving the door, Yang Lu glanced at Ying Xian who took the initiative to stand in front, and he was full of approval in his heart.

Lao Ying's daughter is fine, she really is a tiger father without a dog girl, she didn't embarrass her father
The door opened.

The zombies rushed over directly!
Everyone has experience and methodically holds the weapons in their hands and cooperates.

The knife in Ying Xian's hand had a great advantage. She used a lot of strength, and when she struck down with the knife, the zombie's head fell directly to the ground!

The woman with the Madonna attack was still hiding behind everyone. Someone looked upset and pushed her out to block the blow when the zombie rushed over.

When Yang Lu saw it, he just frowned, but didn't say anything.

Half of the zombies fell down one after another, and Ying Xian also found the most suitable way to play the knife in his hand. With smooth movements, even his teammates dared not get close for a while.

Fearing that she would be red-eyed, she would be slashed as a zombie.

After all, everyone is dirty now, and they don't look much better than zombies.

There were about thirty zombies outside, and they were dealt with by a group of people in less than half an hour.

The supermarket returned to deathly silence again, only the sound of light or heavy breathing remained.

Everyone didn't waste time, and they were relieved to find their own bags or suitcases from the corpses of zombies all over the place.

When I came here, I drove a full five cars, but now the rest of the people only took two cars, and there were even spare seats.

Everyone was going back and forth from the supermarket to the car, loading as many supplies as possible until it was full.

After all, they don't want to go out often, and they can bring more back home if they can.

Ying Xian had a driver's license, so Yang Lu let her drive a car by herself.

This also means that Ying Xian can bring back more supplies that only belong to him to the community.

After all, Ying Xian's strength is obvious to all, and no one dares to directly express dissatisfaction.

A group of people returned with a full load, and the convoy drove into the community.

It wasn't until the fence outside the community was erected that the left-behind residents who were anxiously waiting in the community surrounded them.

Some people waited for their relatives, and some people looked at the empty carriage with tears streaming down their faces.

"Why don't you protect my son!"

The sharp old female voice sounded, and Yang Lu was caught off guard by a slap, and he was stunned.

The one who spoke was Zhang Long's mother, who died on this outing. She was a well-known domineering old woman in the community.

Someone hastily went up to stop Zhang's mother who wanted to continue beating Yang Lu, and Yang Lu came back to his senses, his complexion not very good.

"Your son chose to go out with us, and he didn't kill zombies like us, why should we protect him!?"

Someone sneered and turned back mercilessly.

Before Zhang Long died and entered the lounge, he didn't dare to fight the zombies, he just hid behind others.

Later, the zombie scratched his hand, and he soon became infected, and was stabbed into the eye socket by Ying Xian, smashing his brain.

Mother Zhang didn't care about this, she just sat down on the ground and began to abuse them for being heartless and not taking care of their orphans and widows.

In the past, there were not many people in the community who talked to her, and now there is even no one who speaks for her.

Yang Lu turned around and took two bags of supplies from the car and put them in front of Zhang's mother, "Your son has never killed a zombie, so giving you so many supplies is the best of our kindness. If you make trouble again and attract zombies, don't blame me We throw you out."

His indifferent voice, paired with that resolute face, made Zhang's mother really frightened for a moment.

But she changed her mind, she could get these supplies just by crying, and her son died for them!
As for attracting zombies?

Anyway, Yang Lu and the others are still there, so what are you afraid of!
The son died, and no one will find supplies for her in the future. I don't ask them to bring out some food, so what will I do in the future?

Mother Zhang thought about it, crying louder.

"I'm an old woman, I can't eat these things for many days, you must give me a few more bags!"

Yang Lu sneered, and ignored her. Instead, he distributed two bags of supplies to each of the family members who had lost their loved ones, and then called the people who went out to go back to their respective homes.

The others left with supplies wisely, leaving only Mother Zhang who was sitting on the ground and ignored.

Zhang's mother didn't get what she wanted, and Yang Lu and the others left again. She didn't dare to cry anymore, for fear of attracting zombies, so she had to go home in despair.

Ying Xian also returned home, and she packed a lot of mother and baby supplies in the car, all of which were for Uncle Zhang and his wife.

After moving the things in the car home, Ying Xian sorted out two big bags of supplies and knocked on Uncle Zhang's door.

"Uncle Zhang, I brought you something and left it at the door for you."

Just as she was about to put her things down, Uncle Zhang opened the door, and behind him stood his wife with a big belly.

Uncle Zhang has not had a child for so many years, and his wife finally became pregnant, but the end of the world suddenly came.

The baby was not born so soon, and Uncle Zhang didn't prepare any supplies for mothers and babies. He was worrying, so Ying Xian came to deliver things.

When Uncle Zhang saw the milk powder in the translucent plastic bag, his eyes became hot.

"Xiao Ying, thank you uncle..."

Even Yang Lijuan behind Uncle Zhang was holding her big belly, her eyes were flushed.

When Uncle Zhang decided to send supplies to Ying Xian, Yang Lijuan didn't object, and even gave her some noodles.

After so many years, the couple also watched Ying Xian grow up.

Now that the apocalypse broke out, and she was about to start school again, there must not be much food at home, so the couple naturally didn't want her to starve to death at home.

Ying Xian knew how to repay her kindness, and sent so much food, the couple even said that they wanted to keep her for dinner.

Ying Xian couldn't refuse, so he had to stay.

Seeing Uncle Zhang and Yang Lijuan busy in the kitchen, Ying Xian felt warm in his heart.

She sent a message to Chuzheng to report her safety, but there was no reply, so Ying Xian had to put away her phone and wait quietly for dinner.

During this period of time, everyone was very economical in cooking, but Uncle Zhang and his wife still made three dishes, which looked very attractive.

After eating, Uncle Zhang cleaned up the dishes, and Yang Lijuan pulled Ying Xian to sit down on the sofa.

"Xiao Ying, none of us thought about preparing milk powder, thanks to you. We don't know when the world will return to normal, but you will always be our family's benefactor. Don't hesitate to ask us if you have anything to do in the future!"

Yang Lijuan held Ying Xian's hand with tears in her eyes.

Ying Xian pursed her lips and smiled, her eyes fell on her swollen belly, feeling a little sad suddenly.

If the problem of zombies cannot be solved, the children born in this era will be the unhappiest generation.

But she didn't say what was in her heart, but changed the subject.

After returning home, Ying Xian received Chuzheng's reply.

[It’s good to go home safely, someone in the school has already organized a team to kill zombies.A lot of zombies died today, and some people in our building are going to go out. I signed up, and there are two fruit knives in the dormitory. ]
(End of this chapter)