Regret youthful ignorance
Chapter 91 Iron Fist Invincible Xia Haoran
Although it was a bit laborious, it was safe. Otherwise, confronting the zombies head-on would result in too many casualties.
This method soon encountered difficulties because the members' special abilities were quickly exhausted.
Advancing to level two allowed them to cast about ten spells, but if they didn't hit the zombies' vitals, they couldn't kill them instantly.
Sixty people barely managed to kill over four hundred zombies before they were panting and unable to use their abilities.
The elemental ability users were basically useless.
Next, it was up to Chen Luo.
Su Dazhu and the others had to be careful when killing, because the density of zombies here was a bit higher.
Chen Luo took out his long-unused iron rod.
Level five fighting level one, with Mili's buff, wasn't that like grandpa beating grandson?
Besides, Chen Luo wouldn't fight head-on.
Chen Luo killed more than four hundred zombies alone, while the rest were mainly killed by Su Dazhu, Mi Ling, and others.
After laboriously swinging it hundreds of times, Chen Luo was a little out of breath.
When there were enough zombies, Chen Luo could be exhausted to death.
Everyone was stunned, especially Wang Chao, Liu Qi, and the others who came later. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, who would have believed it?
One person killed more than half of the zombies in the farmers' market?
Chen Luo waved his hand and said, "Don't be stunned, quickly take away the supplies you can carry."
Everyone nodded excitedly. Who wouldn't be happy with such a boss?
Yang Xuan drove the heavy truck in. There were also several large trucks and many small trucks in the farmers' market.
While searching the zombies for crystals, everyone looked for car keys.
Most of the truck keys were found.
Chen Luo came to the cold storage. This cold storage couldn't compare with Chen Luo's cold storage for storing pork; it seemed a bit small.
Chen Luo was going to take out some pork and beef. Even if the cold storage lost power, the fact that the pork wasn't spoiled would make everyone happy, and they wouldn't delve into why the pork wasn't spoiled.
Let's take out ten tons, which is twenty thousand *jin*.
Chen Luo kicked the door of the cold storage open.
"Bang!"
Chen Luo entered the cold storage. To Chen Luo's surprise, this cold storage still had some coolness!
Chen Luo was puzzled. Wasn't the power cut off long ago?
Could it be a backup diesel generator?
But without anyone around, the diesel generator couldn't work for so long.
"Who's there?"
A trembling voice came from the room next door.
Without bothering to check what supplies there were, Chen Luo left the cold storage and quickly followed the sound to the room next to the cold storage. Through the window, he saw a sleepy, pale-faced woman.
Chen Luo glanced around. This room was a machine room with two high-power diesel generators inside.
It wasn't difficult for Chen Luo to guess what was happening. It was the woman in front of him who was maintaining the operation of the diesel generators, ensuring the normal operation of the cold storage.
Chen Luo smiled and said, "Big sister, you're saved."
After some conversation, it indeed proved Chen Luo's guess. The woman in front of him was named Yang Lan, and she worked in this cold storage before the apocalypse.
Another employee hadn't turned into a zombie, but died at the hands of zombies. Yang Lan hid in this room and survived until now by relying on the frozen vegetables she brought from the cold storage.
Yang Lan was very disappointed to learn that the apocalypse was not under control.
Yang Lan said weakly, "Young man, can you send me home? My home is..."
More than ten kilometers away, still in a prosperous area.
Chen Luo shook his head, "Sorry, I don't have that ability. I can only say that I might have the opportunity to take you there to see in the future, but not now."
"You've preserved so many supplies, I can take you back to my settlement."
Considering the amount of supplies, Chen Luo would definitely fulfill a request that was easy to accomplish, but it was really too dangerous.
I really dare not.
Yang Lan勉强nodded, which was really a bit of a stretch.
The diesel for the backup diesel generator was used up. If Chen Luo had come a few days later, all the supplies in the cold storage would have been spoiled.
Chen Luo was full of smiles. Although there weren't many supplies in the cold storage, there were also eighty tons of beef and fifty tons of mutton.
There were only some carrots, green beans, and lettuce.
After all, it was just a small cold storage, and it wasn't full.
The beef and mutton were all packed in cardboard boxes, almost all fifty *jin* per box.
Chen Luo didn't care about these things, but he could reward the members openly, saving him from well-intentioned deception.
He called two girls to take Yang Lan to the car. Yang Lan had been hiding in the machine room for so many days, and her body was already very weak.
She didn't have much ability, but she could do logistics work.
When the other members learned that there was so much beef and mutton, they were ecstatic.
Eating it every day, every meal, they couldn't finish it in a year.
The ice-type ability users quickly released cold air to freeze the beef and mutton.
With the maintenance of the ice-type members, these beef and mutton wouldn't spoil in a short time.
If it took a long time, it would affect the taste, which was far inferior to putting it in Chen Luo's special ability space.
Of course, the supplies in the farmers' market were not limited to this.
In the wholesale market, there were also thousands of cases of beer and drinks, dried shrimp, and cured meat.
Canned food, packaged chicken feet, chicken legs, whole chickens, and whole ducks.
There were also a lot of various grains and seasonings.
It can be said that the supplies in this farmers' market were very rich. In the previous life, at this time, settlements with strength would come to see, but because of the existence of breakthrough-type zombies, no one succeeded.
By the time they succeeded, there would be no more of this beef and mutton.
The weather in the morning was already a bit hot, but everyone was happily and quickly carrying things.
It was not difficult to imagine that there would be a big meal after returning.
It took two hours to carry all the supplies to the car.
Chen Luo's original vehicles were really not enough to carry all the supplies back at once.
A full load.
Just as Chen Luo and his party drove out of the farmers' market gate, a convoy also came.
The people in the car looked at the large number of zombie corpses in the farmers' market and the supplies loaded on some of Chen Luo's vehicles with great surprise.
It was not difficult to guess what was going on.
A middle-aged man reached out to stop Chen Luo's leading car.
Chen Luo said calmly, "Don't block the road."
The middle-aged man looked a little embarrassed. Just as he was about to say something, a motorcycle drove over.
A dark-skinned but very energetic young man came down.
Chen Luo's pupils shrank sharply. It was him, Xia Haoran.
Xia Haoran, who had the title of Iron Fist Invincible in the future, unexpectedly met him here.
Xia Haoran didn't come to find Chen Luo, but to find the middle-aged man who was blocking the road.
Xia Haoran said somewhat pleadingly, "Brother Long, I heard you caught a live chicken, can you give it to me? My mother can't hold on anymore, and wants to drink a bowl of chicken soup before she dies."
"If you can find someone who knows how to make chicken soup, that would be even better. I can sell you my life."