Doomsday Carnival: The Little Monster Only Has a Seven-Second Memory

Lin Shuangshuang, carrying a pink backpack, moved through the town with keen eyes and ears, searching at an extremely fast pace.

Although she can't use her supernatural abilities, her physical strength far surpasses that of ordinary people.

With a loud "bang!"

Lin Shuangshuang kicked open the door of another warehouse, and the zombies inside immediately began to riot.

She gripped the steel rod tightly and smashed their heads off one by one, a truly ruthless harvester. Blood splattered everywhere, much of it splashing onto her goggles.

Lin Shuangshuang casually wiped it off.

Zombies are inanimate objects that act solely on instinct; they only see fresh meat.

There is no fear.

They will not stop attacking.

The zombies kept making "ho" and "ho" sounds as they pounced on her.

Someone else would probably be terrified.

Lin Shuangshuang continued harvesting without expression, trying to make sure their heads were facing the same direction so she could easily pry them open and extract the heteronucleus later.

Thirty minutes later,

She had cleared out most of the zombies in the factory area, leaving only a bloody mess.

This is a noodle processing factory.

It's just a pity.

Due to the apocalypse, the factory must have experienced a very tragic zombie attack, resulting in no one surviving in the entire factory area.

Due to the large number of people.

After turning into zombies, they tear at and chase each other inside, causing the pollution level to skyrocket.

Everywhere you could see was covered in blood, limbs, bits of flesh, and so on...

Lin Shuangshuang kicked open the door to the finished product warehouse, where all the finished noodles were contaminated.

Nothing is usable.

Luo Na called out in the team chat, "[Hey everyone? How's it going? Xiao Zhe and I went to the commercial street following Captain Huo's instructions, but the pollution there is terrible, and we can barely get any food.]"

Wu Zhe's voice rang out with regret, "[Sigh, it must have been during the apocalypse that the residents here had already looted several times. The store shelves are empty, and everything scattered on the ground is contaminated.]"

They brought no good news.

Gao Lei then replied, "Our situation isn't much better. It's similar to yours; the probability of items being contaminated is as high as 90%. If one out of ten items is clean, you're lucky."

Huo Ling's voice remained calm and powerful: "Don't rush, let's search again."

Lin Shuangshuang raised her wrist, pressed the call button, and said to the bracelet, "I found a noodle factory, but the supplies inside are also badly damaged. I'll try to search it up and see if I can find any clean food."

A cheerful voice came from the bracelet: "Wow, go Shuangshuang! The factory... I feel like there's a higher chance of some slipping through the net!"

Lin Shuangshuang said yes.

She then stopped replying to messages and began searching carefully.

You can still find things in some corners and outcrops. They may not be flour or anything like that, but they may be personal belongings scattered around by employees.

For example, there are unopened cabinets in the rest area containing snacks for the employees.

Lin Shuangshuang checked them one by one and found soda crackers, eight-treasure porridge, peanut milk, AD calcium milk, candies of various flavors and styles, chocolates, tea bags, sachima, egg yolk pastries, and jelly.

"!!!"

When Lin Shuangshuang opened a cabinet, she was startled by the scene inside.

One of the employees bought cooked food that was infested with maggots.

The maggots also mutated.

A maggot the size of a palm had two heads and sharp spikes growing from its back, making it extremely bizarre.

With a "snap," Lin Shuangshuang quickly closed the cabinet door before the mutated maggot could pounce on her, and even turned the key a few times to lock it.

Let it fend for itself.

She glanced over at the parcel storage area and couldn't help but feel a little happy.

There must be a lot of things at the courier point.

She was very lucky this time; the door to the parcel storage area was intact.

There was only one zombie inside.

Lin Shuangshuang kicked the door open again and then stabbed the zombie in the head with a stick.

She began the search.

This is a small food processing plant with fewer than 100 employees, so there aren't many deliveries.

Lin Shuangshuang unpacked them. "An umbrella? Useful. A box of pens? Useful. Hmm! A box of rotten cucumbers. Hmm, this box of apples is good."

As expected of it.

Apples keep longer!

Lin Shuangshuang took off her gloves and counted them. This box of apples was large, with twenty of them, each bigger than her fist, and they were all very fresh.

"We're just short of fruits and vegetables."

Lin Shuangshuang muttered to herself as she put things into the space card.

Unfortunately, there's nothing else.

The biggest find at the parcel drop-off point was this box of apples.

The middle-aged aunties and uncles mostly bought food and household items, which were inexpensive and included all sorts of odds and ends. Unfortunately, some of the vegetables were rotten.

"It's good to have apples too."

Lin Shuangshuang comforted herself and then continued to the next location.

The next one is the raw material warehouse.

The inside was also heavily contaminated; there was blood all over the packaging of the bagged flour.

Lin Shuangshuang dragged down a bag, opened it to take a look, and originally thought that since half of it was contaminated with blood, the other half might still be usable, but it turned out that it was not.

The blood mixed with flour, causing the flour to clump together. The blood, carrying the contaminant, spurred the growth of microorganisms, and the flour was filled with mutated insects.

pity.

Lin Shuangshuang couldn't remember how many times she silently uttered "what a pity," watching helplessly as so much food was consumed without being able to take it with her.

In the end, all she got from the entire noodle processing plant was a box of apples (20), six cans of eight-treasure porridge, three cans of peanut milk, two rows of AD calcium milk (eight small bottles), some snacks, an umbrella, a box of pens, four new clothes for the elderly, a kettle, and a radio.

She reported the situation to the group chat and then continued on to the next location.

The other factory buildings are all pretty much the same.

Lin Shuangshuang could sense how difficult the current living environment was.

Even Rona exclaimed in the team voice chat, "Novels are all fake!! In a real apocalypse, there aren't nearly enough supplies for you to scavenge! You'll get almost everything taken right from the start!"

Gao Lei replied to her, "Have you forgotten our population size? A typhoon can cause citizens to empty supermarkets overnight, let alone in the apocalypse. People will be grabbing and stealing; you could be completely ransacked in less than half a day."

The most difficult thing is that those who receive supplies may not be able to hold onto them; they may be stolen, robbed, or lost during the escape.

All the supplies that were taken away were contaminated, making them inedible for humans.

too difficult.

Huo Ling said: "A one-minute apocalypse would catch anyone off guard."

Even though he and Zhao Pingsheng had sensed that something was wrong with the world, they never expected the apocalypse to come so quickly and so violently.

Fortunately, the two of them approached Zhang Dapeng early on and built this mobile castle.

Otherwise, the situation will only get worse.

Lin Shuangshuang sensed that the atmosphere in the team was a bit low, so she took the initiative to tell everyone some good news: "I've found some food."

Every little bit helps.

Everyone's mood improved considerably. Luo Na also mentioned that she had found several small packages of rice, and Wu Zhe had also obtained some hot pot base.