Apocalypse: I rescued the big boss with millions of supplies

Chapter 182 On the Way Back

Anything above that level won't work. They once encountered a level 7 zombie, which was sealed inside the painting but came out in less than a minute.

If it weren't for Tongtong's father, Xiong Shan, making a decisive move and having Xiaxia seal the zombie in the painting again, while he himself overused his speed ability to take advantage of the level seven zombie being sealed in the painting and leave the shelter with the painting, they would all have died on the spot.

"You can seal anything inside your paintings, right?" Long Yangyang asked.

Xia Xia nodded. "The higher the level, the harder it is to seal. And I myself cannot enter the painting." So every time Xia Xia paints everyone into the painting for refuge, she leaves a powerful person behind to protect them.

The most capable people in their factory all sacrificed themselves to protect her and the people in the painting.

After all, they were too weak. They could hold off zombies below level three, but they were no match for those above level three. To protect everyone, Xiaxia always prepared several portraits of everyone in advance.

When danger arises, he uses his supernatural abilities to bring everyone into the painting.

"Your ability is quite good. Once we enter the Qingdu base, would you like to join my ability group?" Long Yangyang was very optimistic about Xia Xia's ability. This ability is great. Once she smashes the crystal core and trains Xia Xia to level eight, can she seal that bastard An Xiong directly into the painting?

"By the way, are the figures in your paintings limited by time and space?"

"I'm not really sure." Xia Xia shook her head. These people were all fighting with all their might to survive, so how could they have time to explore their own superpowers?

"Alright, if you join my superpower group, we can test it out then," Long Yangyang said. If you don't join, then forget it; she won't use crystal cores to cultivate you.

"Miss, can we all join your superpower group?" Xia Xia asked cautiously. If possible, she didn't want to be separated from everyone.

Long Yangyang shook her head. She wasn't doing charity work, so how could she want them all? It was only because Xiaxia's ability seemed interesting that Long Yangyang was considering recruiting her. Otherwise, she wouldn't have wanted a level three ability.

"Two children and their families, and three old men, can join. Our superpower group has a restaurant where they can work. If you join, we can accept your father, but the others are out of the question."

"Then thank you, Miss." Xia Tian agreed to Long Yangyang's conditions, which was already quite generous. Xia Tian also understood that the world had changed, and even if they went to the safe base, the elderly, children, and women who were powerless would probably not have an easy time.

Especially for those of them who have a lot of supplies, Long Yangyang's words directly targeted most of them who lacked combat capabilities.

With such good conditions, Xia Tian had no reason not to agree. He also hoped that his daughter could have a better future. People like Long Yangyang were clearly capable.

"By the way, I still don't know how to address you all?" Xia Tian asked.

Long Yangyang hadn't originally intended to develop a deep relationship with these people, but since Xiaxia's superpowers genuinely intrigued her: "My name is Long Yangyang, and I'm the leader of our Bloodthirsty Superpower Team. This is our vice-leader, Fu Muyu..."

After Long Yangyang finished introducing herself to Xia Tian, ​​she asked him to take her to collect supplies.

After seeing the three warehouses filled to the brim, Long Yangyang felt that the deal was excellent value for money. Although the warehouses were only one story high, each warehouse was at least 300 square meters.

If used sparingly, this amount of instant noodles is enough to feed 100,000 people for more than a month.

"By the way, are the machines here working properly?" Long Yangyang asked. Among the mutated plants collected by the moths were mutated rice and mutated wheat.

Once the crops are grown, she might be able to set up a small instant noodle factory at the base.

"I'll go with you to take a look." Xia Tian was the workshop director in the factory before the apocalypse, so he was quite familiar with the machines in the workshop and could easily select two usable production lines.

After Long Yangyang finished packing up the equipment, she left with Xia Tian and the others. Because of the addition of these twelve people, Long Yangyang gave up her plan to continue teleporting and took out three cars from her space to arrange for Xia Tian and the others.

"Sister Long, shall we continue collecting supplies?" Qiu Ling asked.

Looking at the route map given to her by Yun Cangshu, Long Yangyang handed it to Fu Muyu: "Brother Fu, I think we should take the shortcut, go through the city center, and return to the base."

After the apocalypse, plants and animals mutated, zombies roamed the land, and floods occurred, so the highways might very well be destroyed.

If they go through the city center, there's not much danger, except for high-level zombies. Long Yangyang and her group are all level eight or nine, and they'd be able to fight even if they encountered a level ten zombie.

Instead of taking a detour, let's just go straight there. Fu Muyu glanced at it and didn't object to Long Yangyang's decision. To make travel easier, Long Yangyang and her group split into two cars.

Long Yangyang and Fu Muyu led the way with Qiu Ling at the front, Xia Tian and others in the middle, and Yun Cangshu, Bai Zhi and Shi Qing guarded the rear of the group.

"Yangyang, just have Miaomiao clear the way," Fu Muyu said. They were in a hurry and didn't have time to waste fighting zombies.

[Xiao Fei, Miao Miao killed some zombies. Could you help collect the zombie cores? Just deduct the required energy points.]

Without needing to travel to the next world, Long Yangyang doesn't need to spend too much money for the time being. The energy points consumed are negligible to her once her zombie level increases.

What Long Yangyang and the others did next completely stunned Xia Tian and the others who were following behind.

Huge, bright red roses bloomed in the direction Long Yangyang and her companions were heading, creating a flower-lined path for their vehicles. Any zombies or obstacles around the roses were cleared away by the rose vines.

Occasionally, a zombie might slip through, only to be instantly decapitated by a suddenly appearing ice sword, dying with a single blow.

After an unknown amount of time, the flower-lined road led into a shopping mall, where Long Yangyang's car was the first to stop.

"Let's go in and collect supplies."

"Wait, Sister Long, there are superhumans inside, quite a few, probably around three hundred."

Three hundred people? That's practically a small human settlement. "How many superhumans are there? What's the highest level?" Long Yangyang asked.

Although this shopping mall is not in the city center, it is still considered the center of a county town. I originally thought there would be a lot of things, but I didn't expect it to be a small base.

"There are about a hundred people with superpowers, and the rest are ordinary people. The highest level of superpowers is level five."

Level 5? That's a pretty good level. You have to understand that in Anling Base, a large base, the highest level of ability users is only level 5.

"Forget it, let's go to the next place." Since someone had already occupied it, Long Yangyang didn't plan to go inside to collect supplies. "Get in the car."