The two began their large-scale sweep.
Xiao Yu reached out to touch one of the hanging racks, and with a thought, the entire rack vanished into his Space Warehouse.
With just that one move—
He collected 2,500 Jin (over 1,200 kg) of fresh pork.
Damn!
It felt amazing.
Even eating a pound a day, it'd take seven years to finish.
But that's still not enough.
There's no way he was only going to live seven years. Now that he had a system, he might just live for hundreds of years.
Keep looting!
The more, the better!
On her side, An Xiaoran was just as busy—her small hands flying from rack to rack as the pork vanished swiftly into her Space Warehouse.
While working, she muttered happily to herself:
"Dongpo elbow, braised pork, red-braised pork belly... I can rotate dishes every day!"
Gurgle… gurgle… "So hungry…"
Clearly, she was a little foodie.
And it seemed like whenever she ate, the fat only went to two places—like camel humps—making them ideal for storage.
Quite the mystery.
While the two were raiding the slaughterhouse, over at the South City Police Department, their activity was already noticed.
"Report, a sports car has been spotted on the streets. It's currently entered Xinxing Slaughterhouse."
"Is it an internal vehicle?"
"No, we checked the plates. It doesn't belong to the facility."
"Send patrols near Xinxing Slaughterhouse to investigate immediately."
"Understood."
Because Xinxing Slaughterhouse was on the outskirts of the city, the authorities were especially cautious.
If someone managed to escape to S City, it would be a major issue.
After all, S City was a severely infected zone.
Put bluntly—even a stray dog trying to cross a checkpoint there would be shot dead.
Let alone a human.
Back inside the slaughterhouse—
Xiao Yu and An Xiaoran had just finished storing all the pork from the cold storage into their Space Warehouses.
A total of 50 tons of pork.
Absolutely insane. The sense of satisfaction was unreal.
With this much meat, they finally felt secure.
"There's beef in the next section. Let's take a break first, recover a bit, and then go back in."
"Mm~ okay!"
They stepped out of the freezer, took off their heavy uniforms, and took a breather.
"Kexin, anything happen while we were inside?"
"Nope, Captain. Don't worry, I've got this."
Xiao Yu nodded.
With Han Kexin's attributes doubled and her Mental Enchantment skill, she was safe—unless someone pulled off a perfect long-range headshot.
And the doomsday had only just begun. It wasn't like there were maniacs randomly shooting people yet.
"Right, Kexin."
"There's a Fire Axe in the fire cabinet over there. Go grab one for self-defense."
"You need to learn close combat too."
Though Mental Enchantment was powerful, it consumed a lot of mental energy. Once the T-Virus spread fully and Zombies were everywhere…
You couldn't rely on skills alone.
Basic melee was a survivor's core skill.
Han Kexin clicked across the floor in her high heels, heading toward the fire cabinet. As she passed by the two unconscious night guards—
One of them stirred.
Raaa...ghh…
He slowly stood up, his face ashen, eyes completely lifeless.
"Kexin, he's turned!" Xiao Yu shouted. He hadn't expected someone who knocked himself out to still end up zombifying.
Han Kexin instinctively jumped back.
At the same time—
She activated Mental Enchantment.
The Zombie that was growling moments ago suddenly fell silent.
Then something truly eerie happened.
The Zombie grabbed a boning knife from nearby.
With both hands, it positioned the blade tip against the wall, then rammed its head onto the tip.
Crack!
The slaughterhouse knives were of excellent quality.
The boning knife pierced straight through the Zombie's skull under the force of the impact.
It killed itself.
Now that was…
Quite the performance from Han Kexin.
Xiao Yu shivered. What if Han Kexin ever used Mental Enchantment on him?
But then he thought it through.
Even if she could control him, she wouldn't dare harm him.
After all, he was the Captain.
If he died, everyone on the team would lose their powers—including Han Kexin.
Still, just the idea of being mentally controlled left a lingering discomfort.
Han Kexin retrieved the Fire Axe and tucked it into her Nano-Storage Pocket.
That was part of An Xiaoran's warehouse-related Occupational Attributes.
Every team member had access to a 20-cubic-meter Nano-Storage Pocket.
Not huge, but more than enough for daily supplies.
"Kexin, come here. Use your Mental Enchantment on me."
One way or another—
Xiao Yu needed to test it. Otherwise, he wouldn't have peace of mind.
"Captain, are you sure this is okay?"
"It's fine. Just try to make me jump."
Han Kexin nodded.
"Captain, you asked for it. Don't blame me."
She smiled sweetly.
Then Xiao Yu felt a powerful mental force invading his brain.
"Jump."
"I order you to jump."
A voice echoed in his mind, urging him to obey.
But—
Xiao Yu didn't budge.
"Hahaha!"
"That's enough, Kexin. You can't control me."
Now he understood.
With his stats amplified fourfold—plus his original attributes—he was at five times strength.
With that kind of mental resistance,
Han Kexin couldn't possibly control him.
Now he could finally relax.
"We've rested ten minutes. Xiaoran, let's go back in and start sweeping the beef section."
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