Crossing the book to escape famine, poor little guy does not become cannon fodder reference group

Then go ahead, who would complain about having too many supplies?

"Let's go. We'll get off wherever you say."

As soon as Song Pan'er finished speaking, Fan Jingjing raised her hand and pointed to a location.

"Let's go there! It's the most luxurious shopping mall in the city. It has twenty-three floors and has everything!"

The natural disaster did not affect it at that time, but it was obviously affected by the zombies.

There are so many people in the supermarket. If only one person mutates, half of the people on that floor will also mutate.

Song Pan'er could already foresee the mountains and seas of corpses inside.

"Let's walk down from the top floor. Wherever we see more and more zombies, we will stop. What do you think?" Fan Jingjing asked Zong Paner for her opinion.

Song Pan'er shook her head. "I have no objection. Anything is fine."

She had never seen a 23-story shopping mall. Even if she didn't look for supplies, it would be good to broaden her horizons.

Thinking of this, she decisively landed the helicopter on the rooftop of the supermarket.

There was not a single zombie on the rooftop, let alone a living person. After putting the helicopter into the supermarket, Song Pan'er could hold up the telescope and look at the surrounding scenery to confirm that there was no survivor on the rooftops of the surrounding buildings.

The two, one big and one small, walked downstairs, talking about their future plans as they walked.

"I plan to go back to my safe house and live in seclusion." Fan Jingjing sighed.

She had spent her entire life killing zombies in her previous life, and she had barely had a break. She really didn't want to do her old job again in this life.

She just wanted to find a quiet place to lie down.

After hearing her idea, Song Pan'er neither agreed nor disagreed.

Fan Jingjing asked about her recent situation and was quite surprised to learn that she and her team had taken over the entire Jiangnan region.

"So soon? Do you really want to be the empress?" Fan Jingjing was shocked.

Being an emperor is so tiring. You can't even sleep in, not to mention so much work. After all, you have to handle the government affairs of an entire country. It's scary to think about it.

"I don't really care, because whether I become the empress or not, the country is there and the people are there." Song Pan'er said, and suddenly thought of the male protagonist Jin Lingfeng.

If she becomes the empress, the male protagonist will have no role to play, right?

Oh no! What should I do?

First she snatched away the hostess's chance to gain ginseng, and now she wants to get involved in the hero's conquest of the world. She really thinks her life is too long!

"Since it doesn't matter, then why don't you just be the empress and build the country the way you like?" Fan Jingjing's remarks simply stunned Song Pan'er.

But I have to say that this explanation is quite novel.

"As long as I can take it down, I'll give it a try." It's not even a plan yet, it's just an idea. Whether it can be done depends on the actual operation.

The two talked as they walked, and soon arrived in front of an iron gate.

The iron gate was fastened with several layers of chains and a large lock was hung on top, but this did not hinder the two men's progress at all.

Song Pan'er pulled off a small black steel clip from her head, straightened it and poked it into the lock... Then, the door opened.

Song Paner: ???

"Why do you need to make it so complicated? I can just give you an electric shock." Fan Jingjing smiled slightly, pretending to be very cool.

Song Paner: ...

She couldn't help but give a thumbs up to Fan Jingjing for her successful show-off, and added two words as her evaluation.

Song Paner: "Awesome."

……

……

On the fifteenth floor of the shopping mall.

This floor is full of wholesale stores selling high-end women's clothing and shoes.

When the zombies arrived, these stores were opening for wholesale sales. This was a disaster, and many stores were basically wiped out.

[Xuexue] in the corner was the one who accidentally managed to survive because the employee who opened the door was late.

What’s more coincidental is that there is an open-air restaurant selling Chinese food outside their shop. These days they have been struggling to make ends meet by relying on the food in the open-air restaurant.

But now they are almost out of food, and they either have to go to the tenth floor to get food or starve to death in the store.

"Xiao Ye, why don't you go down? You are the strongest and can run the fastest..." Su Duo, the oldest salesperson in the store, said in a low voice.

The boy called Xiao Ye was about eighteen or nineteen years old. He had come to the store to work during the summer vacation. He had been doing odd jobs in the store and basically did all the dirty and tiring work.

Hearing Su Duo say this, Xiao Ye hesitated for a moment and was about to stand up from the pile of clothes.

Another boy sitting next to him grabbed him, and when he looked at the other boy, the boy shook his head slightly.

This is Xiao Ye’s predecessor, Awei, who was the person who was responsible for guiding him before.

"Awei, what do you mean?" Su Duo raised his thin eyebrows high, and dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes.

Ah Wei's face was cold as he glanced over lightly, "Nothing, I just can't stand people who have all their limbs intact but always like to order others around."

It hadn't mattered before, but what was going on now? There were zombies everywhere outside, and she actually asked Xiao Ye to go downstairs to get food? Did this old woman even know how to write the word "face"?

Su Duo stared at him, his thin cheeks without flesh making him look a little more mean.

"Xiao Ye didn't say anything, why are you the first to speak out?" she retorted bluntly.

Ah Wei snorted coldly, "Do you feel better only when he scolds you by name?"

"Don't act like a demon at a time like this. If we all unite, there might still be a glimmer of hope."

No one else spoke. They looked at Su Duo, then at A Wei, and finally at Xiao Ye, who was the center of the topic.

When Xiao Ye saw the two people arguing over him, he was so embarrassed that he didn't know where to put his hands.

"Brothers and sisters, stop arguing. I... don't dare to go down." Xiao Ye barely managed to stop crying when she said the last sentence.

Every day I would lie on the glass door and look out, and see with my own eyes the zombies wandering around in the building.

Since this floor sells wholesale high-end women's clothing with higher prices, fewer people come here to shop.

That's why they have the opportunity to get food from the open-air restaurant in front of the shop.

Su Duo glared at him dissatisfiedly, "You don't dare to go... If you don't dare to go, what will we eat?"

No one spoke. Xiao Ye looked for help at the sales clerks who were most familiar with him.

Those people had already lowered their heads guiltily, not daring to look him in the eye.

Awei couldn't bear to watch it anymore, so he pulled the tall and strong Xiaoye to the other side.

As soon as the two left, several sales clerks immediately lowered their voices and began to discuss.

"Do you think Xiaoye will go?" the salesperson named Nami asked in a low voice.

Another salesperson named Tongxin answered uncertainly, "I think... he will go, right? Even if we don't eat, he still has to eat."

"Yes, wait until he gets the food, then we can pretend to be pitiful and ask him for it." Su Duo looked at his half-grown nails and said "tsk" in annoyance.

"Yes, yes, that's what I thought." Nami and Sudo met eyes and both smiled knowingly.