Chapter 301 Supermarket Survivors

The three of them had some similar ideas, so they quickly reached an agreement. The three of them passed out cigarettes to each other, lit them there, and discussed while smoking.

Then he saw the man with glasses rolling on the ground. His upper body was stained red with blood. He looked like he was dead. He was lying there motionless. However, Lu Feng really shook his head and said with a sigh:

"What a pity! You bastard is so lucky."

Lu Feng cursed as he removed the magazine he was working on and replaced it with a new one.

However, Lu Feng was still muttering in his mouth. Well, no one around him could hear it. Only a few people could hear it:

"I haven't practiced shooting for a long time, let's take this opportunity to practice!"

When the man with glasses heard what he said, he suddenly jumped up from the ground. He looked angrily at Lu Feng in front of him. Just when everyone thought that his eyes would die, he actually came back to life. Those who are careful can find out. , well the eyes are rare and one ear has disappeared.

However, the position of his ear was indeed replaced by a blood hole, and the blood flowing out of the blood hole, bright red blood, flowed on the T-shirt of his upper body.

Eye Rare's T-shirt is still white, and the bright red blood stains it, which is unusually dazzling and eye-catching. It also expresses Eye Rare's tragic state.

Looking at the missing ears, the people next to them were all gnashing their teeth. It was supposed to be very painful, but the pain in the eyes did not make a sound, and they just continued to look at Lu Feng angrily in front of them.

"Hey, don't tell me, you are really a bit tragic in this state, like a man, but you are not a human, at most you can be regarded as a male dog."

Lu Feng showed no mercy at all. Hearing this, the man with glasses burst out of his eyes, roared with blue eyes and rushed towards Lu Feng again. His figure had reached an extreme state, and he could not even hear his footsteps. Even others in the entire venue could only see his afterimage.

Even so, he still couldn't escape Lu Feng's shooting skills. After the Nth shot, his eye plate finally couldn't get up anymore. At this time, his two ears, nose, ears, mouth, and even his arms, palms, fingers, legs and toes , basically no place is intact.

It was just like what Lu Feng said, he was practicing spear shooting with it. At this time, with the support of God's Eye, Lu Feng's marksmanship was already perfect. When he hit the eye and the last toe, he used the gun in his hand. The pistol was loaded.

Then he looked with disdain at the eyes covered with writing on the ground:

"You are already a useless person! After Lu Feng finished speaking, he waved to the person next to him, and finally said casually:

"Get out and feed the zombies!"

This is the best punishment among all punishments. Throwing a person to zombies and being bitten to death by zombies is the most cruel punishment. However, no one feels sorry or cruel for it. They only feel that this person deserves it.

Qi Hu just opened his mouth and didn't say anything in the end, but his emotion was noticed by Lu Feng. Lu Feng still admired Qi Hu's character and wanted to use this person as an emergency.

So Lu Feng looked at Qi Hu and said calmly:

"Do you think this is too cruel?"

Qi Hu shook his head and sighed:

"In the apocalypse, the living space of human beings is getting smaller and smaller, and loss has become the dominant position. Human beings are also struggling to survive in the cracks. However, human beings are still killing each other, making the few survivors fewer and fewer. And this man with glasses is a mutant among the few survivors. If he can help us, it will be a powerful support, but he"

Qi Hu didn't say the next words. He probably wanted to express his regret for the man with glasses walking down the wrong road.

However, Lu Feng really didn't care. For this kind of person, the last one is one less, and staying here will be infinite harm. I believe this Qi Hu also knows this truth, but he is still kind-hearted.

At this point, Lu Feng had no choice but to let Qi Hu figure it out on his own. If he couldn't figure it out himself, it would be useless for anyone to help her.

The bespectacled man was dragged out by Wanqiang Liu Biao and Yuan Jun amid a burst of howling. Regardless of the bespectacled man who was dragged out, Lu Feng did follow Qi Hu to find the 1,800 survivors.

These survivors can be said to be a mixed bag of good and bad, but for the time being, he does not have time to select these survivors, because the current time is relatively tight, and he wants to select all these survivors as soon as possible,

Lu Feng organized these survivors and then moved the supplies in the supermarket. Lu Feng planned to bring all of these supplies back to his base.

You must know that these materials are the most valuable in the apocalypse. In other words, these materials in the apocalypse are comparable to gold and jewelry before the apocalypse, or even anything valuable.

With these things in hand, Lu Feng can continue to expand his numbers, and he feels more at ease with the food. If the material reserves are insufficient, Lu Feng will not feel at ease.

Following Qi Hu, Lu Feng and the others came to a hidden place, which was the second floor of the supermarket. All the shelves inside had been emptied and the shelves were pushed together. Lu Feng saw that many shelves were bundled in two side by side. put.

Moreover, some of the measures in the middle of the shelves were removed, leaving only the middle, top and bottom. This situation reminded Lu Feng of the time he took the train before, just like the upper and lower bunks in the train.

It’s just that the situation here is even more chaotic. There are bunk beds converted from shelves everywhere. There are no good beddings on them. They are basically bed sheets made of pieces.

As for the things covered on it, Lu Feng saw a lot of snakeskin bags, sacks, or various lung clothes. He had never seen a whole blanket. The most he saw were quilts made of rag strips woven together.

This is still a good situation. If the situation is not good, just use plastic bags or paper tape to make bedding.

The entire second floor is like a slum, with more or less people sitting on every bed, some big and some small, but all the people in sight are men.

The faces of those people were all dark, and under the illumination of the light, there were pairs of eyes with rolled whites. The whites of the eyes were extremely obvious on the dark faces, and the dull eyes rolled in the eye sockets along with the whites of the eyes.

Looking like skinny evil ghosts, the entire hall on the second floor was no different from a garbage dump, and when you walked in, you were hit by a stench.