Stocking up in the apocalypse: I am invincible with billions of points, why are you jealous?

"A drug that can paralyze zombies..."

Chen Tao's eyes rolled around and he subconsciously protected the backpack behind him. He didn't want to take out such a useful weapon, but unfortunately, Ding Yuan had a big mouth and let the secret slip.

The sharp-eyed Zhu Lin noticed Chen Tao's actions and knew that the seven special smoke bombs must be in his hands.

"Chen Tao..."

Just as Zhu Lin opened his mouth, a steel halberd stabbed heavily into the floor near Chen Tao's left foot, stunning everyone.

Chen Tao was so scared that his face turned pale. He was already feeling guilty and couldn't react for a while.

"Ah! Hu Meng, what do you want to do?" Yang Lei covered her chest and glared at the rude Hu Meng angrily.

"29 people died." Hu Meng's eyes slowly moved downwards, staring at Yang Lei until her scalp numbed.

"It's none of my business... They followed us on their own..." Yang Lei lowered her head in fear and muttered softly, moving towards Chen Tao and pulling at the corner of Chen Tao's clothes for support.

At this time, Chen Tao recovered, pointed at the steel halberd and stood up fiercely, shouting: "Hu Meng, you want to kill people, I'm not afraid, come on, stab me in the chest, let's see who is cruel enough! All of you, don't think of putting the hat of killing everyone on me...us! This is an accident!! "

Anyone could see that Chen Tao was trying to cover up his guilty conscience with his loud voice.

“Yes, accident!”

“It was an accident!”

Ding Yuan and He Fuquan insisted that it was an accident and quickly agreed with Chen Tao's statement.

Hu Meng said coldly: "Did you four come up with the idea of staying behind to take care of everyone?"

Chen Tao's thoughts were disrupted by her words, and his other companions couldn't help but speak up.

"Xiao Hu, you don't know, we originally planned to stay on the top of the mountain, but not long after you guys left... Chen Tao and the others... packed up their things..."

"When we saw them packing up their things, we panicked. The young people had all left, so there was no way for the old, weak, and young to survive..."

"Hey, what nonsense are you talking about! When did we not say that you all said Hu Meng was right, that's why you followed him down the mountain. Stop putting the blame on me...us!"

"Uncle Wang, please don't wrongly accuse a good person!" He Fuquan pointed at Uncle Wang and said angrily.

Yang Lei's face turned pale, and she pretended to be calm. She thought that she couldn't be led by the rhythm now, so she retorted: "Aunt Li, this is not right. The four of us have discussed it with you carefully, and we all agreed to go down the mountain together. Encountering zombies... This... This is unavoidable. The risk exists in the first place."

"Hey, Xiao Yang, what are you talking about? You didn't discuss this with us at all..." Aunt Li was furious.

"You are distorting the facts! At least Hu Mengjin Ke and the others gave us some time to think about it!"

Everyone's discussion turned to Chen Tao and the other three, because most of the dead were companions who had no special abilities, and the current situation was caused entirely because of their sudden change of mind.

The scene was noisy and chaotic, with people crying and cursing.

"If you keep quarreling and attract the zombies, we'll all be dead." Deng Ronghao shouted.

The noisy people immediately shut up and the place became quiet in an instant.

"If you want to reach the evacuation point alive, you must follow our plan. Is that clear? If anyone has any objections, please raise them now!" Hu Meng glanced at the crowd.

Although Chen Tao was dissatisfied, he did not dare to refute strongly in this tense atmosphere.

He gritted his teeth and said reluctantly: "Okay, I'll do as you say."

Ding Yuan and He Fuquan also nodded.

Yang Lei curled her lips and muttered softly: "Humph, I just listen to you guys."

"We have no objection!"

Seeing everyone's unanimous opinion, Hu Meng continued, "The Paradise Base will reach the evacuation point in 5 days. We wasted a day going down the mountain today. We have to travel about 15 kilometers in the remaining four days. There are many areas with dense zombies. We have 42 people now. Jiale, Ronghao, and Zhulin, help them divide into groups according to their abilities. I will explain the route details and attack and defense methods later."

The three of them nodded and started working.

Zhu Lin walked straight to Chen Tao and stretched out his hand: "Chen Tao, the smoke bombs are with you, take them out and redistribute them."

Chen Tao hesitated and finally took out a box of smoke bombs from his backpack reluctantly.

"Everyone, pay attention. We used one smoke bomb today, and now there are nine left." Zhu Lin counted correctly and explained it to everyone.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the smoke bomb. Many people felt extremely regretful. They should have gone down the mountain with Hu Meng and the others earlier. Would their companions have died tragically?

"Put on the bracelets, they are your passes to board the ship." Yang Yun saw that except for Chen Tao and the other four, no one else wore them on their wrists, which was enough to prove that what Uncle Wang and Aunt Li said was true.

.......

Z City Museum.

Ever since Fang Siming made it clear on the spot that he wanted to go to the evacuation point, other people in the museum seemed to be different.

She avoided talking about it, but her eyes were fixed on him everywhere.

Even when Fang Siming was drinking water, his sight behind him did not decrease at all.

"Uncle Wang Shi, Qu Yuan, they are unwilling to go to the evacuation point. Why? We have such a good opportunity to go to a safe base to live instead of hiding in a museum and worrying about not having enough food every day. I really don't understand!"

Fang Siming sat on the chair with his head in his hands, feeling depressed.

"Xiao Fang, they are afraid. They are afraid of losing their lives on the road. They think it is too risky. This is the choice of different people. If they don't want to go, then let them go. There is no need to persuade them."

"Didn't you notice that the way those people looked at you at that time... was not right." Qu Yuan looked left and right, lowered his voice and said to Fang Siming,

Fang Siming frowned. He had sent out the call for help out of kindness, wanting everyone to have a safe place to go, but he didn't expect that what he got in return was to stay where he was and endure it.

"Hey, then...what do you guys...think?" Fang Siming sighed, thinking that Uncle Wang Shi and Qu Yuan didn't want to take the risk, so he couldn't help but ask.

"Of course I am... on your side, Uncle Wang Shi, what about you?" Qu Yuan patted Fang Siming on the shoulder and said

"Hey, I must try my best. God brought me back to life, so there must be a mission for me. I don't want to be in a museum before and after my death."

After hearing what the two said, Fang Siming felt warm in his heart, at least someone was on his side.

"Now those people know what you are thinking. If the airdrop fails tomorrow, they will do something bad. So, Uncle Wang Shi and I will pretend to isolate you and see what happens tomorrow so that we can deal with it better."

"I'm sorry to trouble you, let's put on a show."

"it is good!"

The next morning, there was a noise outside. The helicopter piloted by Luo Yong dropped supplies on the roof and quickly left.

Everyone walked to the window cautiously to check, and their faces turned pale instantly.

The zombies outside heard the sound of the helicopter and all came to the museum. It was too dangerous to go out now.

So no one dared to go to the roof to steal the supplies. They had to wait and only dared to sneak up to get food when the zombies were no longer wandering around the outside of the museum.

Finally, he persuaded Fang Siming from the Mind Control Department to carry the food down.

As soon as the food arrived, several young men ordered by Lao Deng stood in front of the supplies, saying that in order to prolong the consumption of food, the food would not be distributed equally to everyone.

"What's going on? We agreed to distribute the food equally. You can't mess around like this." Fang Siming saw through their tactics and pretended to be anxious and objected loudly.

"Xiao Fang, that was the Paradise Base's decision to distribute food equally. It was not something we decided together. Moreover, we all agreed that it was not advisable to risk going to the evacuation point."

"Yes, everyone has lived in the museum for so long, which proves that it is safe enough. Moreover, with this batch of food, we will try to take over the big supermarket on Yongzhong Road in the future. It will be enough to eat for a long time. Even Qu Yuan and Wang Shi agree. Why do you have to go out and take risks, Xiao Fang?"

The two elders, Dong Hongbing and Wu Sanfeng, spoke in a logical and earnest tone, which made everyone present nod in agreement.

"You are courting your own destruction. How long can we hide in the city center? The last time we went out to search for food was two months ago. The zombies are evolving!" Fang Siming raised his voice, his eyes filled with anger.

At this time, Qu Yuan quietly winked at Fang Siming, and then said loudly: "Fang Siming, stop making trouble. It's not easy for everyone. Just do as they say."

Uncle Wang Shi also joined in, pretending to blame Fang Siming. Fang Siming understood their intentions and pretended to be angry, his face flushed red.

"Then give me my five-day supply of food. If you don't go to the evacuation point, I will go!" Fang Siming stretched out his hand and asked to get his food back.

Lao Deng and the others wanted to force Fang Siming to say something in anger, so that they could suppress him with the minority obeying the majority. "Xiao Fang, uncle is doing this for your own good. I'm giving you food to take you to the evacuation point. If the zombies find our hiding place, no one here will survive."

"You...!! You are going too far!" Fang Siming was so angry that he clenched his fists, but he could do nothing but pretend to be angry and turned away.

"Young man, you are so arrogant and full of energy. Don't you know that doing stupid things will hurt others and yourself?" Uncle Wang Shi looked as if he was disappointed in his son.

Dong Hongbing and Wu Sanfeng are no older than Wang Shi. Those who understand will understand, and those who hold opposing opinions are people who are afraid of death.

"You guys, go to the dormitory later and talk with Xiao Fang and comfort him." Dong Hongbing signaled his men to deal with Fang Siming.

After a while, Fang Siming was carried back to the dormitory and locked up. He was given a pickled peach as his daily ration.

"Uncle Wang Shi, Qu Yuan, I'm counting on you."