While others are struggling to survive and slaying zombies in the apocalypse, I'm hoarding supp

The torrential rain continues, but apart from zombies, there is no immediate danger around the gas plant.

Fu Xing nodded; he needed to report the situation here to the authorities.

"Let's go, Captain, I really need to rest." Cheng Rang was the first to agree.

Luo Ning and Xiao Jie were the drivers, but it was the passengers who suffered.

God knows how those two managed to drive a heavy truck at airplane speeds.

Luo Ning drove away into the natural gas plant.

The group sat together, watching the car drive away, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Stationmaster, are we really not going to let those people in?" a younger man asked.

"Let them in, and then let them take all the natural gas and oil, and we go back to that so-called safe base and become ordinary people with nothing?"

Station Chief Wang's face was grim. The apocalypse had been over for a long time, and there was no sign of his group awakening any superpowers.

He received news that supplies would be allocated in fixed quantities and a point-based crystal system would be implemented.

They're not young anymore, and they haven't awakened any special abilities, so how are they supposed to earn points and crystal cores?

He didn't want to lose everything and start over; he'd heard that someone had set up a private base.

The acid rain will come soon. With this natural gas and oil, he can build a base of his own, a base that belongs entirely to him.

"What if they break in?" The young man was still a little scared.

"Hmph, if they dare to come in, I'll make sure they never leave."

Station Master Wang's eyes were sinister. This natural gas plant was his life's work, and he would not give it up to anyone.

After leaving, Station Chief Wang exited through the back door and went to a secluded house.

"Son, how is it? Does the space seem bigger today?"

The biggest reason why Station Chief Wang dared to do this was because of his son, who was a rare spatial ability user.

It was his son who asked him to set up a private base. His son had made many friends while studying abroad.

After the apocalypse, they purchased a lot of weapons from abroad and later awakened superpowers.

The son said that they had no shortage of people and weapons, so why should they work for the government? They could build their own base, collect supplies for their own use, and live a better life than before the apocalypse.

He felt his son was right; the natural gas plant was the culmination of decades of hard work, and he had expended so much effort to climb to his current position.

He was unwilling to give up everything and return to square one after the apocalypse.

"Dad, I've leveled up again! I'm now a Level 3 Space Ability User, and my space is 500 square meters!" Wang Hao said proudly.

Station Master Wang looked at him with surprise, "Really? That's great! How many supplies will we need to collect in 500 square meters?"

"Um, Dad, is there something you need from me?"

"Oh, by the way, the officials have arrived. How are your friends? I've cut off all contact with the authorities. Once we kill these people, the entire gas plant will be ours."

"They've arrived already? How many people are there?"

"I don't know, but there shouldn't be many people; they only drove one car."

Upon hearing that there was only one vehicle, Wang Hao scoffed dismissively, "Dad, it's just one vehicle. What's there to be afraid of? Even if they are special forces, one vehicle can only carry a few dozen people at most. We can kill far more than that."

Wang Hao wasn't afraid of the so-called officials at all. Back then, there were hundreds of soldiers guarding this natural gas plant, but in the end, they all perished at their hands.

"That's true, but since the authorities dared to send these people, they might have already awakened superpowers, so we still need to be careful when dealing with them."

Station Master Wang was much more cautious; he didn't want to make a mistake due to carelessness.

In fact, if we just wait a few more days until the acid rain arrives, these supplies will be entirely his.

He received information that the corrosiveness of strong acid rain was comparable to that of strong sulfuric acid. If these people had arrived any later, and his son had taken over the natural gas and oil from the factory, the strong acid rain would have destroyed the machinery, storage tanks, and gas tanks.

Who knew they had taken the natural gas and oil?

"Dad, don't worry, we now have thirty-two superhumans. As long as they dare to come in, they definitely won't be able to escape."

"So many? There are already so many superhumans in just a few days?" Station Master Wang was shocked. There were only seven superhumans a few days ago.

"Of course, with so many supplies and weapons, recruiting some superhumans isn't difficult."

Wang Hao raised his palm. They had enough soldiers, horses, and provisions. They just needed to wait a few more days until all the natural gas and oil in the factory were taken away.

Their base can then officially begin construction.

Station Chief Wang was relieved and patted his son on the shoulder with satisfaction. "I'll stall the authorities for now. If they try to force their way in, we'll make sure they don't leave alive."

"Yes, Dad, you're holding off now. There are still many brothers who haven't come back yet. Once they return, we won't have to worry anymore."

Luo Ning drove away and stopped at a spot where he could see the natural gas plant; there were no zombies there.

It was still pouring rain outside, so we couldn't even get out of the car to set up camp.

The group could only discuss the matter while sitting in Luo Ning's carriage.

Xiao Jie deftly moved a single sofa out and placed it against the car wall. In front of the sofa was a camping table, on which nuts, fruits, desserts, and drinks were laid out.

Fu Xing and the other four were initially sitting cross-legged in the carriage, but now he has been pushed to the side.

Shocked, Xiao Jie not only brought out a sofa and table, placed fruits and desserts on it, but most importantly, he also placed a bottle of yellow roses on the table, put a floor lamp on the roses, and lit incense.

"Are you tired? How about I give you a massage?"

Xiao Jie stood beside Luo Ning and asked in a low voice. Ever since he learned how to use the X-ray vision panel, he had been organizing various supplies with Luo Ning's tacit approval.

She found quite a few things inside, like these flowers. Perhaps she accidentally brought them into a flower shop while collecting supplies. She thought they were quite pretty, and since she likes beautiful and delicate things, displaying them would probably cheer her up.

Fu Xing and the others stood by the carriage, watching Luo Ning sitting on a single sofa, legs crossed, petting a cat, and occasionally taking a bite of fruit.

This looks more like a camping trip than what they've come to, looking so disheveled.

Xiao Jie, standing with his head bowed beside Luo Ning, looked truly virtuous.

Luo Ning shook her head. "No need."

Xiao Jie lifted up the partition of the opposite carriage, and she could now see the natural gas plant across the way.

The zombies near the factory weren't dressed like ordinary people. Although their clothes were dirty, it was clear that most of them were wearing military green clothing.

These must have been government-appointed guards, numbering in the hundreds, but now they've all turned into zombies.

Luo Ning clicked his tongue softly. What a pity!

There were quite a few thieves inside, otherwise so many armed soldiers wouldn't have ended up like this.