My Days Running a Supermarket in the Apocalypse

Wang Li was fighting fiercely when he was startled by the sound of a rocket. How did the rocket hit his own position?

He searched everywhere for Qian Ziying, but couldn't find a trace of her. He figured she was probably dead.

"Let's go! Brothers, kill Wang Li, take down the guard regiment's stronghold, and catch them off guard! Chop that old dog Qian into mincemeat!"

"agree!"

"Come on, everyone follow!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Wang Li immediately tried to blend into the crowd and escape.

Logically speaking, these people would have little chance of winning if they confronted the guard regiment head-on, as the guard regiment was well-equipped and numerous.

But this situation is unexpected; they were caught completely off guard. People who live in the black market are not pushovers, and they've really messed up today.

A tall, burly man with sharp eyes spotted Wang Li, who was trying to run away with his tail between his legs. He swung his hand and unleashed a dark light that struck Wang Li down on the spot.

The people around him also noticed him, and they all raised their weapons with hatred in their eyes and beat him up.

Wang Li was beaten to death amidst screams of agony.

Little Tiger ran back, covered in sweat.

He quickly spotted Shan Nai and rushed over, shouting, "Sister, something terrible has happened! General Qian is here with a large contingent of his guards!"

Xiao Hu was eager to tell Shan Nai the news he had just received.

Shan Nai smiled without saying a word.

Let them come; it's their ruthless and despicable actions that have provoked public outrage.

Shan Nai noticed that Su Cheng had actually joined the attack on the Guard Corps and even took on the role of temporary commander. He was now planning to launch a surprise attack on the Guard Corps' stronghold.

"Okay, I understand. It's dangerous here. You should go home," Shan Nai said calmly.

Xiao Hu shook his head, looking stubborn. "I haven't finished my mission yet. There are still many ordinary people in the black market who haven't been notified."

"be careful!"

Seeing that he was in a hurry to run away again, Shan Nai could only give him a word of advice from behind.

She patted the vending machine's transparent casing, her face slightly crestfallen. "Our vending machine has only just started selling, and we haven't even reached 5,000 points yet... not even enough to unlock a bus. Sigh, maybe I'll come back tomorrow..."

Staying here indefinitely isn't a solution.

After saying that, she raised her wrist to check the time. She had been in the basement for too long and couldn't tell the difference between day and night.

"It's already five o'clock! I'm hungry, I should go back first..." Shan Nai rubbed her stomach and clicked the button to return to the supermarket.

The scene was too chaotic, and no one noticed her departure.

Su Cheng was angrily brandishing his long sword.

He has the most dislike for people who abuse their power.

He had long disliked the Black Market Guard Corps. The entrance fee to the Black Market was expensive, and their specialty was creating trouble out of nothing. Now they were suppressing and deceiving the survivors at the bottom of society.

Was that food even fit for humans? It even contained human flesh…

Su Cheng could not stand idly by; anyone who could make such a thing deserved to die.

Led by a low-ranking member of the guard regiment, Su Cheng led his men to rush into General Qian's residence from another direction.

After a fierce fight, the guards at the entrance were dealt with.

Everyone sighed upon entering.

The food they eat every day is unspeakable, but look how luxurious this old man's house is!

Tiger-skin floor mats, genuine leather sofas, marble coffee tables, and the dining table laden with melon seeds, dried fruit, pastries, red wine, and a whole roasted lamb…

There were also about a dozen iron cages in the bedroom, containing a group of girls around ten years old.

One of the superhumans immediately recognized one of the girls as his sister who had been missing for months!

"Sister! You damn beast!" the man roared, picked up the clothes on the ground, broke open the iron cage, and wrapped the girl in them.

The girls were barely clothed, covered in wounds, and on the verge of death from torture.

Many people couldn't bear to watch and left their bedrooms to search for other places.

The girl, sobbing uncontrollably, pointed outside the door, "That house behind...there's a secret passage...inside...waaaaah..."

Su Cheng lowered his head, clenched his fists, and turned to look for the secret passage.

There is strength in numbers.

Before long, the secret passage was discovered, and a group of people entered the passage with grim faces.

The dark passage was also brightly lit, with many food processing machines inside. The environment was very filthy, and it was clearly an operating room for producing rations.

Some workers, wearing masks and preparing rations, were also startled by the sudden appearance of this group of people.

Just like the ingredient list shown in the picture.

Unidentified weeds, mutated fruit tree bark, copious amounts of chemical additives, rotting corpses, decaying chunks of alien beast flesh…

There are also many large, transparent glass windows, filled with artificially hatched cockroaches and other insects...

All these images, coupled with the fact that they spend a lot of money to buy so-called rations every day and eat them for so long, instantly make one's scalp tingle and one's whole body tremble.

Some people couldn't help but vomit on the spot.

"Damn it, you bunch of bastards, die!"

"Stab them to death!"

They couldn't stand it any longer, and with bloodshot eyes, they started fighting with the staff.

Su Cheng found several large boxes of crystal cores and a number of obscene 'order forms' that Qian Laogou had secretly hidden away.

It seems that this old dog has various cooperative relationships with a lot of trash and scum, among which providing live human test subjects is the most valuable.

Failed test subjects are still retrieved, presumably because...

Su Cheng rubbed his temples and put all the orders away for the time being.

He told everyone to carry the crystal cores out first, intending to hand them over to the black market residents after the matter was settled.

Now, let's turn our attention to General Qian, Qian Defa.

When he learned that his daughter and son-in-law had been beaten by a group of people, he was lying naked on the bed.

They didn't believe it at all. In the black market, who would dare to go against the guards? That would be suicide.

But people kept coming to him for help, so Qian Defa had no choice but to get up and go see what was going on.

Sure enough, when he rushed to the center of the Black City with his weapons and subordinates, the place was already in a mess. Many of the guards were dead or wounded, and there were less than a hundred civilians left on the scene.

He spotted the smart vending machine at a glance.

Qian Defa's eyes lit up, and he ran over to observe it closely.

"What a find! Who got this thing? It's under the control of the Guard Corps now!" Qian Defa squinted.

"The regimental commander and... his wife are both dead... save me... General..." A team member crawling on the ground struggled to pull at Qian Defa's trouser leg and said with difficulty.

Qian Defa was shocked. His son-in-law and daughter were dead?

But he had just looked at that group of people and didn't see Qian Ziying or Wang Li!

Little did he know that Qian Ziying had been blown to smithereens, and Wang Li had been nearly torn to pieces...

Qian Defa sensed something ominous, and his Mediterranean-style hair became even more disheveled.

"Buzz—Is anyone there? Buzz buzz buzz—Quickly notify the general, our base has been attacked—buzz buzz—attacked..."

Suddenly, the black walkie-talkie in his hand emitted intermittent static and a high-pitched scream. Qian Defa's eyes widened, and he pressed the talk button. "Damn it, explain clearly who dares to attack my headquarters?! How many people are there?!"

"—Zzzzz, ahh, 11th Street patrol...zzzz—the squad is...killed..."

"Large numbers of rioters also stormed into the logistics area!"

"Forward this message to General Qian immediately! The headquarters has been attacked!"

"Buzz buzz buzz...—Martial—Buzz buzz buzz—Weaponry...Disaster..."

The walkie-talkie started broadcasting frantically, incoherently and intermittently.

"General, what do we do now?" his trusted subordinate asked in a low voice, frowning.

Clearly, on an ordinary day, a riot broke out among the black market residents, catching the guards off guard and throwing them into chaos.

General Qian was also at a loss.

Back then, the black market had a small population, so he easily took control of everything with his machines and a group of people.

He lived a life of ease for over a year. While others ate junk food, he indulged in drinking, gambling, and prostitution without any deviation.

The guard regiment has become somewhat lax in the past six months, and its arrogance has become increasingly outrageous.

Given the current situation, Qian Defa's first thought was that his hideout had been attacked and his food processing room had definitely been exposed.

He definitely has to run away!

If he makes and sells that kind of rubbish, these people would beat him to death.

But he glanced at the vending machine again, reluctant to leave. "Where did this magical thing come from? Xiao Zhang, why don't you try moving it into your space?"

Xiao Zhang, the trusted confidant, looked unwell. He nodded and activated his supernatural ability on the vending machine.

The electric shock came as expected, startling the surrounding team members.

Qian Defa thought his superpowers had malfunctioned, so he ordered the others to smash the machine and try to take the goods inside.

Immediately afterwards, a bolt of lightning, four meters wide, struck down a whole area.

Qian Defa was also foaming at the mouth and convulsing on the ground.