Doomsday Rebirth: Sign in every day and you will never run out of supplies

The next day, the sky was gloomy and the wind was howling, making it almost impossible for people to open their eyes. The sky was very dark, as if the end of the world had come.

Oh? Um! Forgot, this is the end of the world.

Qianda Plaza, located on Quanyun Road, is closely adjacent to Central Park and there is also a Qianda Park next to it.

This once prosperous and bustling commercial city has now become dilapidated.

The once magnificent exterior walls are now covered with mottled marks and are no longer clean. They are dirty everywhere. The originally eye-catching signboard has long disappeared, leaving only a shabby iron frame that is crumbling.

Many glass windows were broken and the fragments were scattered all over the ground. The cold wind blew in through the broken windows, making a whimpering sound.

The strong wind swept through, and the leaflets on the ground fluttered around like snowflakes, dancing with them along with countless plastic bags and various plastic garbage.

These light objects rolled wildly in the wind, sometimes flying high, sometimes diving, as if telling the loneliness and desolation of the city.

The parking lot in front of the door was packed with zombies.

They have been wandering here for a long time, enduring long periods of wind and sun, but unable to obtain enough food to sustain life.

Due to lack of nutrition, their bodies gradually decayed, the flesh and blood hung limply on the bones, the skin was tightly attached and lost its original fullness, and they looked like skeletons covered with human skin.

The clothes they were wearing were tattered and full of holes. Some zombies didn't even wear shirts at all, exposed naked to the air. Regardless of their gender, they all looked extremely embarrassed and miserable.

"Ho...ho..."

Suddenly all the zombies turned around and looked towards the southwest, roaring and moving towards that direction.

On the distant horizon, a mysterious and spectacular convoy gradually emerged.

These vehicles are all uniform black jeeps. At first glance, they seem to be no different from ordinary private cars, but a closer look reveals that they have many unique features.

First of all, the car body is as huge as a military Hummer, and its surface is shining with cold metallic light, giving people a feeling of indestructibility.

The interior space is extremely spacious and can accommodate more people and equipment.

However, the most eye-catching thing is the modified Browning heavy machine gun on the roof.

It was pitch black and shiny all over, with a long ammunition belt full of huge bullets, each of which was enough to smash a person's body into pieces.

Such a powerful weapon seems to be the soul of this car.

The entire convoy consists of 20 such fully armed modified vehicles. Looking down from the sky, they look like a winding black dragon, rushing straight into the road occupied by zombies.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang!"

Before they got close to the target, the gunmen standing on the vehicles and operating the heavy machine guns could not wait to start the killing.

The muzzle of the heavy machine gun spewed out blazing flames, accompanied by a deafening roar, like the roar of a black dragon.

Occasionally, you can see the tail light left by bullets streaking across the sky, as if it were a magical spell cast by a black dragon, which would dive into the group of corpses with an angry roar.

Those carbon-based life forms, zombies, who had long lost their souls and whose bodies had decayed, were completely powerless in the face of such powerful firepower.

The dense rain of bullets instantly tore apart the swarm of zombies, forming a huge crack. Countless zombies fell to the ground, their bodies covered in bruises, causing heavy casualties.

The originally dense zombie horde became fragmented in an instant. As expected, lack of firepower was the only fear.

"Magnetic!! Stop shooting at me!! Just shoot at me unless it's absolutely necessary!! Damn it."

An electronic roar rang out from the intercoms in every car. Yes, it was the protagonist's.

Chen Bufan sat upright in the spacious and comfortable car in the middle, but his thoughts drifted back to last night's hilarious lottery experience.

At that time, he was sitting in the cafeteria, participating in an exciting lottery with a nervous mood.

However, the results of the 20 consecutive draws were shocking - without exception, they were all various kinds of food and daily necessities! These things were undoubtedly a huge fortune for other survivors, enough to support them through a long life.

But for Chen Bufan, although food is delicious, he has no shortage of these resources.

When he looked at the calendar in his hand, Chen Bufan couldn't help but fall into a moment of confusion.

Is it really because of bad luck today? But how can this calendar tell me which day will bring good luck in the lottery?

He turned his eyes to the few remaining points and the mountains of food he had drawn previously.

I thought to myself: I have invested so much, so I should get some decent equipment, right? How can I keep losing money? It is impossible for me to not get better quality items! If I give up, won’t it all be in vain?

Deep down, that typical gambler's mentality gradually took over.

After a fierce struggle, Chen Bufan finally couldn't hold back his impulse and decided to give it another try.

So, he drew the prize ten times in a row without hesitation, silently praying that the goddess of luck would favor him once...

God really helps those who work hard!

All of these ten draws turned out to be good stuff!

Not to mention the various types of guns, just the 50 modified jeeps are almost as sturdy as his own RV, not to mention the heavy machine guns on the roof after the modification.

However, although the cars were hard, he did not crash them to test their actual strength.

Besides, there was a whole platoon of soldiers for him to choose from.

This time, he chose all male soldiers.

Although the female soldiers are heroic and beautiful, they are still not as strong as male soldiers.

In this way, together with the previous strength, he now has a total of 65 soldiers, and this does not include the part reserved for him Li Wenyin.

He roared just now because although this heavy machine gun is powerful, how can it kill zombies just by firing?

Zombies won't die even if they are broken into two pieces. Even if they are broken into two pieces, they will still crawl towards you. It's useless to shoot at them for a long time. A lot of bullets are wasted, and no points are added... It's a losing business.

In Chen Bufan's eyes, not making any profit is a loss, let alone losing money.

After he cleared out the zombies in the school dormitory, there were no zombies there. There were only a few zombies in the library. There must be survivors in the library.

And it just so happened that Qianda Plaza was right here, where there was a large flow of people. Next to it were Central Park and Qianda Park, where even more people were strolling around. He decided to come here to earn some points and then take away all the supplies in the mall.