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

Fang Siming would make a lot of noise from time to time, creating an image of a person who would not give in. When he was hungry, he ate a peach to satisfy his hunger. He didn't know if it was his illusion, but he felt that the supernatural power in his body was slowly growing.

He had an idea and took another bite, then ate the whole peach. His strength increased more obviously.

There was a flash of surprise in Fang Siming's eyes. It seemed that the supplies sent from the paradise base could replenish his physical strength and supernatural powers. The only thing he could do now was to conserve his energy and wait patiently.

At around 3 a.m., a big hole suddenly appeared on the wall next to the table in the room, as if it had been poked by a vortex of quicksand, and a pile of sand flowed out.

"Brother Xiaofang...Brother Xiaofang..." A child's childish voice came from the other side of the cave.

Fang Siming heard someone calling his name in his sleep. He opened his eyes suddenly and found a beam of light shining from under the table. He looked under the table and saw that the solid wall had turned into a big sand hole.

"Xiao Fang, come here quickly, I'm Qu Yuan!"

He recognized the voices of his companions and couldn't wait to put on his empty backpack, go into the cave, and reunite with Qu Yuan and Wang Shishu.

"Why are they... here?" Fang Siming saw that in addition to Qu Yuan and Wang Shishu, there were five boys and girls aged 5 or 15,6 present.

"Brother Fang, I'm Zheng Yan. A few of us are going with you." A young man with naturally curly hair said to Fang Siming with gritted teeth.

"Yeah, we decided to go to the extraction point with you guys!"

"Uncle Dong and the others said that children are ignorant and should just listen to adults. Who said that young people don't deserve to make choices? I've died once!"

"I'm still young and I don't want to hide in a museum until I die again."

"It's a waste of youth if you don't act frivolously, right, hehe~"

"Is this how this sentence is used? It's so strange."

A few junior high school students were chattering away, not looking like they were going to run away at all. They were many times more optimistic than the adults.

"Okay, let's go together. Uncle Wang Shi, do you know where the food is stored? I found that the pickled peaches at the paradise base have a significant effect on improving physical fitness and supernatural powers!" Fang Siming hurriedly told them about this. They could not be without food on the way to the evacuation point.

"Oh, don't mention it. That Dong guy hid the food very deeply. Fortunately, the kid saw it." Qu Yuan rubbed Zheng Yan's curly hair and praised him.

"Peaches? I put a lot in, the whole bag is full." Jin Qi swung his schoolbag and unzipped the chain, revealing that the bag was filled with canned fruits.

"I was wondering why your bag looked so heavy, it's full of cans." Su Qiongqiong tried to lift it, but it was very heavy.

"You can't carry it, but I can." Jin Qi is the biggest and tallest among them, and it's obvious that he exercises regularly.

"I have a few cans of food here, including ham, boiled eggs, and so on."

“Drinking water also has...”

Fang Siming didn't expect the kids to act so quickly and was shocked.

Uncle Wang Shi opened his bag, took out a bracelet and four smoke bombs and gave them to Fang Siming: "The bracelet and smoke bombs are with the supplies. They will definitely be useful on the road. Xiao Fang, let's wait until dawn and leave quickly."

"Well, although we are only 6 kilometers away from the evacuation point in a straight line, it is in the city after all. We can't take the main road. We can only take the small road, which will increase the distance by 3 kilometers." Fang Siming opened the marked map and explained the route to them.

"Hey, I'm familiar with this path. It's near the elementary school and surrounded by residential areas."

"There are a lot of zombies in the residential area."

"It's been so long, let's all go."

"Don't worry, just go out and look for supplies the same way you normally would. As long as it doesn't rain, everything will be easy."

"You have a bad mouth. It hasn't rained for several months. Don't let your words come true."

After some discussion, it was already dawn.

Eight people went towards the small side door, which faced a tree-lined path where there were relatively fewer zombies.

This group of people were able to survive in the museum for more than half a year, not without some tricks and means.

The secret is less exposure and anti-tracking scent methods.

It is easy to understand the need to reduce exposure. Unless they are out searching for food, they will never go to the first floor of the museum because they have full surveillance coverage and they know exactly where the zombies appear.

Anti-tracking smell is the most effective method they have summed up so far. There are many zombies walking around in the museum. However, the mutant zombies that have evolved to a huge size will feed on low-level zombies, so they often break into the museum to "forage for food" and sometimes fight fiercely for the same food.

In the end, the winner ate the loser's head and walked away, leaving behind a huge, smelly corpse.

They observed for many days and were surprised to find that the ordinary zombies would find ways to walk around the corpses of the mutant zombies. Even if the corpses had been stinking for nearly a week, they still did not change their "avoidance" behavior.

From then on, the corpses of these defeated mutant zombies became their indispensable magic weapons when going out.

The group carefully went up to the first floor of the museum. The side door was about 600 meters away. On the way there, they had to be careful not to be captured by surveillance cameras, otherwise they would alert Dong Hongbing and his group.

"Okay, follow my instructions! Let's go!" Uncle Wang Shi checked his watch, saw the time was 5 o'clock, and immediately started moving.

"stop!"

"Go, stick to the wall, keep your head down, okay...go!"

Wang Shi mastered the interval time when the camera images switched, and led the group to avoid it cleverly and successfully reached the side door.

"Here, one bottle of [Mutated Smell] per person." Qu Yuan took out a few spray bottles and distributed them to everyone.

"Are you ready? After entering the password, they have 10 seconds to react and stop us." Uncle Wang Shi swallowed and said nervously to the other seven people.

Fang Siming's psychic powers cannot be used at this time. Not only him, but no one in the museum can use their powers on the first floor.

Because it is easy to be detected by mutant zombies, which will bring about a catastrophic disaster.

Zheng Yan and his friends took a few deep breaths, trying to slow down their heartbeats.

"Okay, we're ready, open the door!"

Fang Siming and Qu Yuan gave Uncle Wang Shi an affirmative look, indicating that he should enter the password for the side door.

Uncle Wang Shi stretched out his finger and quickly pressed the password on the electronic access control.

Hint: "Failed to open the door!"

“What! How could this be!” Uncle Wang Shi relaxed his tense fingers and entered the prompt again, but still failed.

"You stole our food and thought you could escape without anyone noticing." Dong Hongbing suddenly appeared with a dozen people.

"I advise you to be sensible. There are more than one big zombies (mutant zombies) waiting for you outside."

"The access code has been changed, Uncle Wang Shi, and the duty roster has been changed. It's your turn for the early shift today. Did you forget? Or didn't you check it?"

The audience smiled wickedly.

Dong Hongbing stood in the middle, raised his head arrogantly, pointed his nose at Fang Siming and the others, and said arrogantly: "Xiao Fang, Uncle Dong didn't know you were so scheming. When did you instigate a bunch of kids to work for you?"

.......

Fang Xiaomei drove the boat skillfully, and went upstream along the Anning River with her friends, carrying out the rescue according to the instructions. The water evacuation point was set up at the dock closest to the rescued people, and the rescue time was set at noon. If no one showed up, they would go to the next evacuation point, follow the path and not go back.

"Xiao Mei, we are 15 minutes over time."

Fang Xiaomei looked at her watch and frowned. They passed three evacuation points and only nine people got on board safely. There were no people at the fourth evacuation point.

"Let's go."