Doomsday is King Reborn

But his words fell into the ears of this group of people who were already desperate, and only made the eyes of a few of them shine a little bit.

Soon, the light in these people's eyes faded again. As for the others, they were even more unwilling to pay attention to Wu Feng.

Because the sound of zombies hitting the iron gate outside the supermarket has never stopped. The survivors who fled here were all frightened on the day when the doomsday broke out. Don't mention letting them rush out to fight those zombies, just think When they woke up, it was an indelible nightmare for them all their lives.

"rush out?"

"impossible!"

"We still have a way to survive here, once we go out, we will definitely die!"

Someone murmured, the voice was full of desolation, and what made people even more desperate was that no one objected to the words.

It was as if they had already decided that they would die.

This made Wu Feng give up his last effort.

Doomsday.

Not just the torture of life.

It is also a torture to the soul.

Just listening to these people's thoughts, Wu Feng understood that this group of people was truly useless.

Chapter 11 Can You Take Me Away

Shaking his head helplessly, Wu Feng no longer even glanced at these useless people, but turned around and used the big travel bag on his back to pack food, water, and all useful supplies.

Wu Feng never thought that if he lived again, he would be the savior of the world.

Once reborn, he will only live more cautiously and carefully, gathering strength to protect those who are really important to him.

And this group of people.

If there is anyone among them who has hope and the courage to fight against zombies, Wu Feng will give them a chance, but unfortunately, they don't, not even the man with glasses who seems to have good intentions after being kicked down by the tattooed man. Looking up again, he was silent when he heard Wu Feng's questioning.

He didn't have the courage to walk out of this door.

This made Wu Feng give up the idea of ​​bringing anyone with him.

Bringing a group of people who dare to work hard may find a partner to survive in this doomsday.

But if you bring a group of guys who have lost hope, their legs tremble when they see zombies, and they can only fight against humans, then they can only find a group of troubles for themselves.

Even, this group of burdens is enough to drag him to death.

"Beef jerky!"

"Canned hairtail!"

"There's still some bacon!" The supplies in the supermarket are still plentiful, and Wu Feng shuttles among these containers, and what he takes are the foods with the longest shelf life and the best to swallow.

Things like compressed biscuits and instant noodles were directly ignored by Wu Feng when he had a choice.

And that group of men lost the leadership of the tattooed man. After taking a look at the tattooed man who was lying on the ground unconscious, they honestly shrank back to the corner, watching Wu Feng search here with distressed eyes. supplies, but dare not speak.

Time is passing little by little.

Wu Feng quickly found the supplies he needed.

Most of them were food, including a cigarette he found in the daily necessities area, a jacket, a few bright flashlights, a few cell phone batteries, and he was even lucky enough to find a set of infrared night vision binoculars.

The original purpose of this gadget in the supermarket is to sell it to those military fans.

But now in Wu Feng's hands, it will be of great use.

Surviving in the apocalypse, being able to see farther is equivalent to a little more certainty of survival.

After counting these materials, Wu Feng finally confirmed that there were no omissions, and he carried the travel bag filled with hundreds of kilograms on his back.

With his current stamina, it was easy to carry something hundreds of kilograms on his back, which made the eyes of the survivors widen.

Several of them secretly guessed that Wu Feng must be a master of hidden secrets.

Weak people are born with an instinct to worship the strong.

However, when stability and struggle are in front of them, people tend to ignore the temporary nature of stability, and choose to draw the ground as a prison. For food, water, and not to face zombies, they would rather trap themselves in this small supermarket In the middle, wait for the end of the day.

Wu Feng got everything he wanted.

Finally, his eyes fell on a large map on the wall of the supermarket. After hesitating for a moment, he also took the map down, because Wu Feng was going back to his hometown, and he was going to pick up his parents and leave City C. At that time, this map could be handed over to him. Useful.

Rolling up the map and stuffing it into the travel bag, Wu Feng turned around and looked at the survivors and was about to leave, but just as he was about to leave, a timid voice suddenly came from a person Wu Feng had never seen before. Noticed coming from the corner.

"Brother, can you take me away?"

Chapter 12 A Little Girl

This voice sounded suddenly.

But in this smoky supermarket, the sound is as crisp as a mountain spring with a bell, smashing all the turbidity and corruption.

Everyone was astonished, and Wu Feng was also astonished.

Has someone finally worked up the courage to stand up?

Wu Feng's heart skipped a beat, but when he turned his head, what he saw was a little girl who was only thirteen or fourteen years old, with a dirty face, who came out from under the counter of a container.

The little girl's dark brown pupils are full of caution and longing.

Her gaze as if looking at the savior made Wu Feng's heart beat violently.

"It's just a half-grown child, can I take her away?" Wu Feng asked himself, and told him rationally how absurd this idea was.

Although he also wants to save others and needs partners, but in this crisis-ridden apocalypse, he needs partners who can fight and be independent, at least not to hold him back.

This little girl who is only twelve or thirteen years old in front of me is so thin that she seems to fall down when the wind blows, let alone face the zombies that cannibalize people outside. It really matches, this little girl is the zombies An appetizer.

"I..." Wu Feng opened his mouth, and found that his voice was a little dry and hoarse. The scene in front of him was really beyond his expectation.

Even if he was reborn once, he would not be sure to protect anyone in this perilous end times, let alone such a thin little girl.

So, he wanted to refuse.

But think about the contempt I had for those cowardly survivors before. If I refused, how would I be different from those guys?

The words of refusal were stuck in his throat, and Wu Feng couldn't speak for a long time.