"Roar――"
The zombies inside the supermarket have already sensed the commotion outside, scrambling towards the door.
Roars of anger echo from within.
Like a raging beast.
Bai Yifan's hand involuntarily twitched as he timidly turned his head to ask Bai Xiqin, "Sis, how about we find another supermarket?"
"Are you scared?" Bai Xiqin retorted.
"No, I just suddenly didn't feel like wearing shoes." Bai Yifan replied.
Shoes at this moment were no longer that important.
"Get back to work!" Bai Xiqin put her hands on her hips, looking utterly calm.
It's been a while since any exercise, her hands felt rusty.
In the apocalypse, this is a big no-no.
If you want to live comfortably in the apocalypse and protect those you care about, you have to come out often to train yourself.
Simply absorbing crystal nuclei in a space isn't enough.
Bai Yifan wiped his sweat, the roars of the zombies kept ringing in his ears.
