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

In the house, after everyone had prepared the ammunition needed for tomorrow, Chen Bufan began to pack these items into packages.

After finishing the sorting work, he gave a look to the soldiers around him, and they all understood and picked up their FNX45 pistols with silencers.

This pistol was used by special forces, and its original design was to avoid being discovered by the enemy due to the sound of gunfire while performing a mission.

When Chen Bufan first obtained it, he tried firing a few shots himself.

Surprisingly, after installing the silencer, the sound of this pistol is almost imperceptible and can be completely ignored.

Such outstanding performance made Chen Bufan love it. After all, he always preferred to achieve great things in a low-key way, such as completing a love exchange while lying down. Isn't Chen Bufan powerful? No, he can love a woman to death, but he is very low-key.

Outside…

The bald boss had a gloomy face and a pair of eyes as sharp as an eagle. He cast his gaze on an honest-looking man and said in a low voice, "Be careful when you pry the door open. Don't make too much noise to avoid unnecessary trouble."

"Don't worry, Boss! I've filed a case with the police station before the apocalypse! I'm a professional at unlocking locks!"

"Okay, speak with your true ability!"

After saying this, the bald leader quickly turned his head and glanced at the others. He said in a low and cold voice: "Hold the knives in your hands tightly! If you encounter anyone later, don't hesitate, just go together and kill them all! After getting the supplies, we will retreat immediately! There are not many people in charge of this small base, and various rules and regulations are not yet complete. The leaders don't have much energy to track down the murderer. Don't be afraid! Do you understand?"

"Understood! Don't worry, Boss!"

"Right! Either they die! Or we live!"

"I love hearing this!"

"start!"

Originally, the group of people's eyes were a little confused, but after hearing what the bald boss said, their eyes instantly became fierce.

They all drew out the daggers in their hands, and the blades flashing with cold light looked particularly dazzling under the faint starlight.

This is not the first time these people have done this. In the doomsday world, if they want to survive, they either have to bravely fight zombies like others and collect all kinds of precious supplies, or they have to ruthlessly kill other survivors and rob them of their resources as they plan now.

After all, in this cruel environment, everyone faces the test of life and death.

At this moment, they have only one belief in their hearts: when a person dies, the birds fly to the sky, and they will live forever!

What's more, in their eyes, dealing with humans is much better than dealing with zombies. Zombies are too cruel and scary.

Locksmith Liu Dachui squatted in front of the door lock, holding tightly in his hands two iron wires that he had specially made himself.

At this moment, his hands were trembling slightly as he slowly inserted the wire into the keyhole.

He moved very cautiously, as if he was afraid of making any mistakes.

However, to his great surprise, the lock was opened easily after just a few turns!

Liu Dachui couldn't help but exclaimed excitedly: "Yeah?"

Then he muttered under his breath: "So simple? Why would anyone leave the door unlocked?"

The bald man standing nearby saw this and asked curiously, "What's wrong?"

Liu Dachui quickly replied: "Oh, it's okay, the door is open, they didn't lock it at all."

The bald man frowned and said to himself, "Huh? In a world like this, there are still people who don't lock their doors? Should we say they are arrogant, or do they simply not care?"

However, at this moment, he had no time to take care of these things.

So many of them are already facing the threat of starvation. If they don't find a way to get some supplies, I'm afraid everyone will starve to death.

This base was established not long ago and resources are relatively scarce. It is not easy to come across a "fat sheep" like this.

In fact, Chen Bufan and his group had already been targeted by them when they were outside the base, and there were more than one group targeting them, but they were just the first to take action.

Unlike the others who were desperately trying to survive, Chen Bufan and his men looked more like they were trying to maintain their health! They didn't seem nervous or anxious at all, so who else could they rob if not them? Robbing those starving survivors? They wouldn't even be able to poop even if they were beaten to death.

Without wasting any more time, the bald boss gave his men a look and said in a low voice, "Keep your voice down and try to be stealthy. It would be best if we can steal it!"

Everyone understood and nodded to show that they understood. Instead of risking their lives, it was better to steal and sneak around. It was both exciting and safe.

When I opened the door, I saw that the curtains were tightly closed and the whole room was immersed in darkness, with no light at all.

More than twenty people tiptoed in like ghosts, silently.

The bald leader walked slowly at the end of the team. He did not close the door so that it would be more convenient for them to retreat later.

After entering the room, the bald boss frowned.

He touched his bald head and felt that the brightest place in the room was actually the top of his head, which made him feel insecure.

So he took out a hat from his pocket and put it on his head, then squinted his eyes and waited for them to gradually adapt to the darkness.

After a while, more than twenty people began to grope cautiously in the living room.

At this moment, a crisp "pop" sound suddenly came from the silent room.

"what!"

"Who is there!"

"My grass!"

Everyone was already feeling guilty, and the sudden appearance of a person startled them all, and they all turned towards the window.

The sound came from the direction of the living room balcony. It turned out that there was a single sofa there with a person sitting on it.

I saw him lighting a cigarette with a lighter, and the "pop" sound was the sound made by the lighter.

As the flames lit up, the room lit up for a moment and then darkened again in an instant, leaving only the faint red light of the cigarette butt flickering.

The moment it came on, everyone clearly saw a person sitting on the sofa in the middle smoking, and there was a black figure standing in the corners on both sides of the window.

"You're playing tricks on me, I'll kill you!"

"on!"

There are some people who are guilty and want to use their cruelty to drive away the fear in their hearts.

Unfortunately, they only took a few steps.

Fires flickered frequently in the corners on both sides of the window!

“Pah…pah…pah…pah…pah”

“Ding ding… Ding ding ding…”

There were a few subtle mechanical sounds, followed by the clink of bullet casings hitting the floor.