Doomsday: It’s normal that I can choose a stronger power.

"Don't go!"

The four people in dormitory 708 shook their heads in unison. They were kidding. Zombies eat people. Why bother risking your life if you can just survive?

"Let's hide in the dormitory and wait for rescue. As long as we hide and don't make any noise, the zombies won't be able to find us." said a gentle man wearing glasses.

"What if rescue doesn't come for a few days?" Zhao Kun frowned.

"It's okay. We still have plenty of food in the dormitory. We should be able to hold on for a few days." said another curly-haired man.

Hearing his words, Yang Bin's eyes suddenly lit up.

They searched so many rooms and only found some scattered snacks. They still haven't eaten enough. They didn't expect these people to have enough food for several days.

"Can we go in and sit for a while? If we keep standing in the corridor, we'll attract all the zombies." Yang Bin said with a smile.

"Ah...come in, come in."

When they heard that zombies would be attracted here, the people in the dormitory immediately panicked.

Yang Bin led a few people into the dormitory, and what caught their eyes was a table full of snacks, including Coke, Sprite, cake, etc., which made Chen Hao and others drool.

"Did anyone of you celebrate your birthday last night?" Yang Bin asked.

"Well, it was my birthday and they bought me a lot of things to celebrate yesterday." Curly said with a smile.

"Well, happy birthday!" Yang Bin said with a smile.

Then he walked to the table naturally and started eating, looking very familiar.

"Happy birthday!"

"Happy birthday!"

Chen Hao and his friends followed suit, congratulating Curly Hair as well, then walked to the table and started eating voraciously.

"Thank you...thank you!" Curly said in a daze.

"Damn, that's not right. They ate our food. What are we going to eat then?" The man with glasses became anxious when he saw the people wolfing down their food.

"Shit, shut up!" The others also reacted and rushed over to grab the food.

However, when they rushed over, the things on the table were almost eaten up by these starving ghosts.

These guys not only stuffed it into their mouths, but also put it in their pockets.

"Fuck, are you bandits!?" Curly said angrily.

"How could that be? Isn't this celebrating your birthday?" Yang Bin said vaguely, holding a Coke in his left hand and a piece of bread in his right hand.

"My birthday has passed, I don't need you to celebrate! Compensate us for the food!" Curly glared, almost mad.

The other three also glared at a few people. These people were so shameless.

"Speaking of which, the food has already been eaten, and I can't spit it out." Yang Bin said with a smile: "But I don't eat your food for nothing."

After Yang Bin finished speaking, he walked to the bed, took down the ladders beside the two beds, and threw them to them.

"This thing is much more important than food in the end times. With it, it may save your lives."

Several people took the ladder in a daze and didn't dare to speak for a moment. They were obviously frightened by Yang Bin's strength.

Yang Bin put two more bags of Drunkard Peanuts into his pockets and left with everyone.

"If you don't dare to kill the zombies, then just close the door. I hope you can wait until help arrives."

After everyone left, the few people in the dormitory dared to speak.

"These damn bandits have eaten up several days' worth of our food in one go. How can we wait for rescue?"

"That's right, they are cutting off our retreat."

Outside the corridor, several people were drinking Sprite and eating cake with happy faces.

"Really cool!"

"Yang Bin, are we going too far by doing this?" Zhao Kun frowned.

"Too much? Haha, do you think there will really be rescue?" Yang Bin asked.

"this..."

"Even if there is, it will take at least ten days or half a month. Do you think this little food can last that long?"

"No."

"That's it. We ate their food, but I also gave them weapons. Relatively speaking, weapons give them a greater chance of survival."

"Yeah, that's right." Zhao Kun nodded, obviously agreeing with Yang Bin's words.

Afterwards, they dealt with the zombies in the two dormitories at the back and headed to the other side.

It took more than half an hour to clean all ten dormitories on the right. While searching, I found some snacks and mineral water, as well as some clean clothes and daily necessities.

Several people each carried a backpack and put all their things in the bag.

Well, the backpack was also looted.

There are no survivors in the 10 rooms on the right, which shows how low the survival rate is.

There were nearly eighty people on the entire 7th floor, but in the end only four people from dormitory 708 and Zhao Kun and three others survived. The others either turned into zombies or were eaten by zombies.

The survival rate of less than one in ten made everyone feel extremely heavy.

But this is also because there are many people living in the school dormitory. Other places are probably better.

After cleaning the seventh floor, the sun was about to set, so everyone decided to find a clean dormitory to stay in for the night and think about other things tomorrow.

Now there is enough food and water for the time being, so there is no need to worry about being hungry.

In the end, they found two dormitories with intact doors. Zhao Kun and his two companions lived in one room, and Yang Bin and Chen Hao lived in another.

After tidying up the room briefly, Yang Bin and Chen Hao lay down directly on the bed. They were physically and mentally exhausted that day.

Yang Bin took out the charging cable he had looted and plugged in his phone, then fell into deep thought.

"Brother Bin, do you think we can survive the apocalypse?" Chen Hao whispered.

"Yes!" Yang Bin said firmly.

"Yeah." Chen Hao nodded, with some hesitation in his eyes.

When I watched movies before, I thought the end of the world was very exciting, but only after experiencing it did I realize how terrifying it is to feel like you could die at any time.

"Don't think too much, just walk the path ahead. Come with me down to the sixth floor later." Yang Bin said.

"Why go down to the sixth floor? Aren't we doing fine here?" Chen Hao asked curiously.

"When I was clearing out the zombies just now, I activated my special ability and looked at the sixth floor. I accidentally saw a special zombie in the corridor on the sixth floor." Yang Bin said.

"Special zombie? The one that almost wiped out the five of us?"

"Correct."

"Isn't it very dangerous with those zombies around? Why are we still going down?" Chen Hao asked with some confusion.

"Why do you think my strength has suddenly increased so much?" Yang Bin suddenly asked.

"Oh, I've always wanted to ask, how come you suddenly became so strong? Could it be... that crystal!?" Chen Hao said with his eyes wide open.

"That's right. After eating that crystal, my physical fitness has been greatly improved." Yang Bin nodded.

"This crystal may be the key to surviving the apocalypse, so we need to get more before anyone else finds it."

"Brother Bin, do you mean that this kind of crystal is only found on special zombies?" Chen Hao asked.

"Well, we've killed so many zombies and only encountered one. This shows that special zombies should be extremely rare. It's rare to encounter one, so we naturally can't let it go."

"Okay, I'll listen to you. Do we need to call them?" Chen Hao pointed to the room where Zhao Kun and others lived.

"No, we only have a cooperative relationship with them. It's fine if there's no conflict of interest. But once there's a conflict of interest, there's bound to be problems. I can't give them something like this."

"Okay, then when are we going down?"

"Rest for a while and then go down. Try not to alarm them."

"it is good."