Apocalyptic Disaster: Stockpile Supplies for Free and Make a Comeback

Chapter 168 Medicine Cabinet
Song Jinhe had just parted ways with Qi Sixing and the others.

He encountered two lone gang members who were laughing arrogantly. In an instant, he pulled out a dagger from his spatial storage, stepped through the thick snow and heard terrified screams behind him, took a few steps forward, stabbed them, and then twisted the hilt of the knife.

By the time the other man realized what was happening, his companion was already beyond saving.

All that could be seen was the fallen body and Song Jinhe's expressionless face behind it.

He had just raised his weapon when a Molotov cocktail hit him, setting him ablaze. He collapsed with a scream.

The people who come here are poorly equipped; none of them have guns.

After finishing off the attack, Song Jinhe roughly determined the group's movement path by observing the panicked crowd.

At this moment, in the factory dormitory building.

The people in the room trembled as they listened to the impact and screams coming from an unknown direction.

The cold wind blowing in through the window cracks seemed to carry the smell of blood.

The door, which was being pushed against the table, was being slammed shut with a loud bang.

"What should we do? Those people are coming to the suites in this building. Can this door stop them?" Jing Zhigao gripped the kitchen knife tightly with both hands.

“No, we can’t just sit here and wait to die.” Qiu Ling made up her mind. “I’ve seen scenes of ordinary people being slaughtered.”

"Then...do we have to kill someone?" Xu Yi asked, trembling.

They've only ever killed zombies, never human beings.

"Row!"

In the darkness, Cui Likun responded. After a moment's hesitation, everyone grabbed their weapons, opened the door, and went out.

The fear in his heart turned into the power to fight back after witnessing the brutality of those people.

They were familiar with the terrain, and several of them worked together, using crowbars, steel bars, and kitchen knives to attack upwards.

Seeing that some people had gone out first, many able-bodied men in the building also picked up weapons and joined them in clearing out the intruders who had entered the building.

Looking at the bloodstains on the axe, Zhang Yi calmed herself down and, when Qi Sixing warned her to be careful behind her, swung the axe at him.

She is a power-giver; even though she doesn't appear to have much strength, she can shatter a zombie's skull with an axe in one hand, and it would be no different for a human.

Qi Sixing stared blankly at the man who died with his eyes wide open for two seconds, who would have thought that this was the fighting power of Zhang Yi, who was gentle and soft and said that she relied on her teammates to survive.

All intruders who entered the building have been dealt with.

"Let's go to the cafeteria," Zhuang Ting said.

Qi Sixing and Zhang Yi nodded, shouldered their weapons and charged forward. The guards following behind could only think: They are simply war gods.

In the central area, the snowman that was built a few days ago had its head kicked and smashed by an intruder.

Outside the management building, a chaotic battle raged among the gifted individuals, filled with fire, lightning, roars, and explosions. Some intruders began indiscriminately attacking facilities in the central area.

In the clinic.

The intruders shot the person who shouted the loudest twice without saying a word.

"Where's the key to the dispensing room? Hand it over, or you'll all die."

They grabbed Nurse Wang and pressed a gun to her temple.
"The base is great! You have such a wonderful place, so many supplies, and beautiful young nurses. The conditions in the central area are truly enviable."

"No, I'll give you the key!"

The over-50-year-old director, noticing the other person's restless hand, quickly took the key out of his pocket.

The leader gave his underlings a look, and the group rushed into the dispensing room with waterproof backpacks, mindlessly stuffing everything in the medicine cabinets, regardless of what it was.

The leader's gaze swept over everyone.

"Medical staff, we really can't bear to kill them."

We need to kidnap two young men and take them back.

As Song Jinhe fought, she moved towards the center of the area. Her method of attacking from the shadows meant that her opponents were eliminated before they could even see her clearly.

However, she is now facing a team of three.

"Don't kill me, I didn't see anything!" Song Jinhe took a step back, her face filled with fear. She looked completely terrified.

Two men and one woman, the three intruders, looked at her and revealed contemptuous smiles.

"What bad luck," the woman on the left sneered.

"You're good-looking, you can go first." The man draped in a tattered blanket chuckled.

When Song Jinhe raised her eyes again, her expression had changed.

She quickly grabbed the gun, and the woman's face darkened. Just as her finger touched the trigger, a bullet pierced her palm, and the gun fell to the snow with a scream.

As for the other two men, they were attacked and fell to the ground clutching their heads the moment she drew her gun.

She had to get through this road; all three of them had guns, and if they attacked at the same time, she would definitely not be able to dodge the bullets.

Using her talent to deal with three people at once was a bit risky, as she wasn't sure of the strength of their mental power.

So, to be on the safe side, let's lower their guard first.

"You're the unlucky ones."

Song Jinhe moved the gun barrel, took one bullet from each person, then looted their bags, taking all their weapons, and even snatched the blankets to drape over himself.

As she turned out and headed towards the central area, the intruders walking towards her only saw her attire and mistook her for one of their own.

After exchanging greetings, it was over in a flash.

The character 逝 (shì) means "to pass away".

This skin is really useful. I fought my way into the central area, and only took it off because I was afraid of being accidentally injured by the talented people in the base.

The members of the combat team beside her watched as she slashed people and rescued them from danger, their shocked eyes turning into admiration.

No wonder she was able to lead the core team and fight her way through alone; even reckless invaders were terrified of her.

Thankfully, she was one of our own, not one of the invaders.

"What's going on now?"

"The two teams went to the clinic and the staff apartment respectively, and the clinic was taken into custody."

No sooner had he finished speaking than another message came through the communicator.

The opposing team's attempt to enter the villa area was stopped, but it cannot be ruled out that one or two talented individuals might slip in during the chaos.

“You guys go to the talent apartment,” Song Jinhe quickly decided. “I’ll go to the clinic.”

"it is good."

During the journey, Song Jinhe contacted Zhuang Ting to confirm their location.

There were too many hostages in the clinic, and no one was there to help her. She could kill the hostage-taker, but she couldn't save so many people.

Gu Huai and his men were all on the only route to the management building. If they were allowed to enter the control room, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Song Jinhe first went outside the clinic to sense the situation inside, and then took action when Zhuang Ting and the others arrived.

At this moment, in the clinic.

All the medicines on the medicine cabinet were looted, and the leader began to interrogate them about the location of the warehouse.

Everyone trembled as they looked at the corpses on the ground.

"Old man, you're in charge here, right? If you don't speak up, these patients and those nurses are all going to be in trouble."

“I can take you there and release them,” Cheng Yan said calmly to the leader.

The leader laughed and said, "That depends on how well you lead the way."

Take the stuff first, take this kid and a few others who are useful, and the rest of the people are to be sent to their deaths.

Before they even left the house, a Molotov cocktail was suddenly thrown in from outside, hitting the two henchmen guarding the door squarely, not missing a single cent.

Cheng Yan took the opportunity to pull out the pistol hidden in his sleeve.