The car was speeding along the dark and silent streets, enjoying the last quiet moments before the apocalypse.
Normally, night owls would start all kinds of lively nightlife at this moment.
There will be late night snack stalls in various alleys.
People will enjoy the refreshingness of early summer at night and talk about all kinds of gossip and interesting things.
However, three days of heavy rain and the panic caused by many people falling into coma removed the hustle and bustle from the whole world.
During this time, people are still comatose or asleep.
Perhaps they wake up early because of Xuan Yue's spiritual power and blessings, or because their souls are strengthened by rebirth.
Zhou Jingge lowered his baseball cap and pulled up his mask, trying to cover his face.
Before the earthquake comes, various electrical signals can still be used for at least two or three weeks.
At this time, before the world is completely in chaos, collecting supplies is tantamount to stealing, so it is better to keep a low profile.
Outdoor product stores, sports brand stores, various sports shoe stores, cake shops, pharmacies, foreign trade food and clothing stores, women's products stores, farmers' markets, mobile phone stores, purified water stores, snack stores, ice cream stores, etc., all kinds of passing by Zhou Jingge raided the store and tried to stagger the collection in communities to avoid a certain community being wiped out by himself and causing a tragedy due to lack of supplies.
There are all kinds of messy supplies floating in the space bag, and there is still room to stretch.
Along the way, we finally arrived near the home of the friend who collected cold weapons.
Fortunately, Feng Neng speeded up the collection, although he was already a bit overdrawn.
It was already past eight o'clock in the morning.
The journey was not far, but it took a long time to collect supplies.
The sky is still a little dark.
In the early days of the apocalypse, it always gets dark early and lights up later.
It won't be long before those who fail to awaken will gradually transform into zombies, ushering in the end of the world.
She conveniently collected the oil tankers that had just arrived at the gas station, used wind energy to pump out the gasoline from the automatic dispenser, filled many large barrels she purchased, and parked the car at a street intersection near the villa area.
Zhou Jingge looked around and used the wind energy to jump off the wall in a hidden corner of the community.
He leaned against the wall and endured the slight dizziness caused by using too many powers.
She forced herself to adapt and rested against the wall for a long time before finding her friend's villa according to her memory.
The entire villa group, independent small buildings, are neatly arranged and stand around a small green park in the middle.
The collector's villa is in the corner of the community, which looks particularly secluded.
Zhou Jingge walked to the iron gate and heard a faint roar coming from inside.
I jumped over the iron gate and pressed against the large floor-to-ceiling glass window on the first floor of the villa.
I saw an awakened loser in the living room.
It was neatly dressed and seemed to have fallen into a coma just after returning home.
What a lucky and sad zombie.
Its exposed skin has begun to turn blue, with a strong aura of death.
There is still a painful and ferocious expression on its face, and its eyes have spread to pure black without any white. , the teeth broke through the lip, protruding in a strange way, dragging heavy steps, moving slowly in the living room.
In the early days of the end of the world, the first batch of failed awakenings still barely looked like humans.
Most of them had complete bodies, and maybe some had faces.
The pain and ferociousness at the moment of failed awakening and death was better than those who were bitten in the later stages.
The zombies that die are much more pleasing to the eye.
If these zombies are not killed, they will gradually evolve into the most powerful zombies, like humans transformed by energy into another race, with a human-like appearance, but cruelly feeding on humans.
The zombies at this time are fragile, with only peanut-sized milky white crystal nuclei appearing in their brains, which later generations will call zero-order crystal nuclei.
The zero-order crystal core is very easy to destroy, and it can be smashed into pieces with one knife.
Zhou Jingge pushed open the door that was damaged by the wind blade.
Even if there was an alarm, no security guards would come to check, because the screams and roars sounded like a duet.
She walked up to the zombie who greeted her enthusiastically in a few steps, cut off its tofu-like neck cleanly with a knife, lightly stepped on the head that fell to the ground, stirred it vigorously with the knife, looked at the name tags on the zombie's body, and appraised him.
He should be the rightful owner.
Since the owner of the villa is dead, he should keep all the collections.
Zhou Jingge turned around, put the heavy coffee table against the door, closed all the curtains on the floor-to-ceiling windows on the first floor, and looked around.
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He saw that there were only seven or eight Tang knives in the living room.
Thinking carefully about the photos of this person showing off, it seemed that there were many kinds of Tang knives.
Where's the Tang Dao saber?
Enduring the faint smell of zombies, I rummaged through his body and found the thick key bag.
I wandered from every room on the first floor to the third floor, searched the inside and outside of the villa, and even the cars in the garage, but I couldn't find the collectibles.
If you think about it, maybe rich people like to build basements.
Based on experience, Zhou Jingge found a hidden door in the storage room on the first floor, walked down the stairs, and followed the sound of the voice-activated lights to see the dark basement.
There is a straight and narrow passage in the basement.
There are two corresponding rooms on both sides of the passage.
At the end of the passage is a hall filled with famous cigarettes and wines.
Fortunately, the room does not use a fingerprint lock, otherwise it would be too laborious to destroy.
Now I have special powers.
At level zero, there really isn’t much to waste.
After trying a few keys, I was lucky enough to open the room on the left.
Sure enough, there was a wide variety of collections of Tang knives, military knives, and hidden knives.
Zhou Jingge took the space and laughed heartily.
These are awesome weapons.
They are the most practical cold weapons in the apocalypse.
It feels so good: