Quick Wear: The saints are too miserable, the host will never be soft-hearted

Of course, it is a good thing for the superpower to mutate into an ice power with higher attack power, but the upper limit is raised and the lower limit is too low.

Lu Yi was experiencing the special abilities in her body and was not very satisfied. According to her current level, she would be exhausted if she released five or six more icicles of this size.

Now her ability level can barely be considered level 0.3, and I don’t know which one is more popular compared to the first-level water ability.

"Okay, stop looking so unhappy. I'll take you to kill zombies."

Huang Caicai took Lu Yi's hand and walked towards the parking lot.

"Go to that big convenience store and kill them."

"it is good."

The car stopped a hundred meters away from the target location.

Looking from a distance, you can see the twenty or so zombies locked inside the store, wandering around like headless flies.

Lu Yi did not pull Huang Caicai directly into the room, but closed his eyes and searched in the space. After about ten minutes, he handed Huang Caicai a slingshot and a bag of special steel balls.

"I remember you studied archery for two years. Give it a try. Are you sure you can hit a zombie? Aim for its eye sockets."

Huang Caicai held the slingshot and aimed at the zombies, hesitated for a moment and said:

"Yes, it is possible, but from what I've observed, this glass door is made of material that will collapse if it's even slightly broken. What if all the zombies rush out?"

"No need to break the glass. Look at that door lock. Does it look familiar to you?" Lu Yi said, pointing to the black door lock that tightly imprisoned the zombies.

Huang Caicai observed it carefully for two seconds and was a little surprised: "It's not an electronic combination lock. Manufacturers don't make this old-fashioned U-shaped lock anymore, right?"

She and Lu Yi smiled at each other and understood each other's thoughts.

Combination locks are expensive and are fixed on the door when pressed. Old locks are different. They can be pushed out of the gap along the lock body.

People can't get into that gap, and of course zombies can't get out.

Lu Yi gave Huang Caicai a look, walked forward lightly, and pushed the door open tentatively.

Attracted by the fresh human scent, the zombies that were originally densely packed in the innermost part all rushed over.

Even though Lu Yi knew that they couldn't get out, she was still a little scared. She took a step back and subconsciously blocked Huang Caicai behind her.

After calming himself down, Lu Yi turned sideways to give Huang Caicai more room to perform.

The zombies were grumbling in the gap, and the lock of the old lock was stuck by the door handle.

Lu Yi's eyes were fixed on the lock, his hands stretched out in the air, ready to pull Huang Caicai away at any time.

Fortunately, such a Waterloo incident did not occur. Under Lu Yi's nervous gaze, the half-inch long gap was held up very well.

While Huang Caicai was aiming the slingshot, Lu Yi counted.

There were eight heads stuck from top to bottom.

The formation was quite neat, but there was not a single one with a decent appearance. All of them had crooked noses and squinting eyes due to being bitten, and they raised their hands and shouted at the two living people outside the store.

The scene was quite strange.

The zombies roared loudly, and a woman's trembling voice came from the back of the convenience store:

"Is... is someone coming to rescue us? Can you hear me? There is someone inside, save us!"

"Don't pretend you can't hear me! I know there are people outside, you can't just stand by and watch them die! Help!"

She howled at the top of her lungs, and the zombies became more and more crazy under the stimulation of the sound. The zombies that were originally crowded at the door split into two waves and gradually surrounded the innermost part.

Lu Yi said impatiently: "If you want to die, keep howling. If you make trouble again, you will be locked up in there waiting to die for the rest of your life!"

In the dim warehouse, the disheveled woman listened to the zombies' roars getting closer and closer. She shrank back in fear and covered her mouth, but she stopped shouting.

Huang Caicai tried hard to hold her breath and ignore the interference from the outside world. After seven or eight breaths, she released her right hand neatly.

Then she found the right angle and threw a steel ball at the zombie's other eye. With the buff of short distance, the power of the special steel ball was maximized, and she successfully killed a zombie.

The remaining zombies could not see their companions fall, but instead tried to attack even more frantically.

Huang Caicai looked at the zombies whose formation was in disarray with pity, put away the steel balls, and said to Lu Yi:

"What should I do? They're crowding around, and I can't find the right angle to attack their eyes."

"It's okay, I'll use my supernatural powers to attack."

After spending an entire afternoon, Lu Yi stabbed the last zombie with the ice spike condensed in his palm, ending this protracted battle amid the zombie's angry roar.

A full supply of supplies was within easy reach through a glass door, but Lu Yi did not rush in. Instead, he took the crystal core stored by Huang Caicai and began to absorb it to replenish the depleted supernatural powers in his body.

Huang Caicai observed the surroundings vigilantly.

When Lu Yi's face turned from pale to rosy, she took out her slingshot and aimed. A crisp sound was heard and the glass door shattered cleanly.

The questioning voice sounded again, it was still the woman's voice.

"Are all the zombies outside dead?"

"No, there are still two alive. How many of you are hiding inside?"

Lu Yi said casually, his hands frantically sweeping the shelves of bread and other snacks until he filled up every last bit of space, and then he stopped.

"There are four people inside."

Huang Caicai stuffed candies into her backpack as much as she could. These were good things to replenish energy in winter. She stopped reluctantly when her backpack was no longer full. She turned around and signaled Lu Yi that it was enough for her.

Lu Yi didn't want to meddle in other people's business, but when he turned around, he saw the crystal core still in the zombie's head.

There are more than twenty of them.

She looked at Huang Caicai, and she looked at her in tacit understanding.

Huang Caicai shook her head and raised her hand to show Lu Yi. Her slender white hands were rubbed red by the rubber of the slingshot and were shaking violently in the air.

Lu Yi took out two long swords from the space and handed one to Huang Caicai.

"It's safe outside. Can you get out by yourselves?"

"Yes! Yes!"

Several people hiding in the warehouse pricked up their ears and listened, confirming that it was indeed quiet outside. They quickly divided the work and moved the debris blocking the door away.

The woman who shouted for help first was also the first to squeeze out of the door.

A pair of grandparents and grandchildren, as well as a bald man, came out one after another.

When the girl with glasses came out, she saw a young man leaning against the wall, looking exhausted.

She was first startled by the pile of zombie corpses at the door. After realizing it was indeed safe, she ignored the pale-faced Lu Yi and said happily, "Wow, there are still so many good things in this store. I thought they were all taken by the zombies. Hurry, whoever gets it first gets it."

Huang Caicai raised an eyebrow, stepped forward, and used her knife to block the glasses girl's hand. The young man's weak voice rang out, "Hey, sir, who gave you permission to touch my things without permission?"

The woman with glasses withdrew her hand in fear, rolled her eyes, and said rudely: "What do you mean by 'your things'? These things belong to the boss! Are you the owner of the store? How dare you treat these things as your own? I'm speechless. Some people don't understand the principle of helping each other even when the world is ending. They are so selfish."