Damn!
Not only did it drop loot, but it was exactly the cold weapon Xiao Yu needed most.
He quickly took it out.
His eyes lit up instantly.
A slender Tang Blade—with an 80 cm blade and a 25 cm handle—wrapped in stingray skin for excellent grip.
It could be wielded with one or two hands.
The blade had a mirror finish, the edge gleamed white—murderous intent practically radiated from it.
It felt heavy in his hand.
Incredibly solid.
"What a fine blade!"
Xiao Yu loved it. A truly great sword—you could feel its ability to cleave metal and stone the moment it hit your palm.
"Let's go, to the grain depot."
The supercar quickly sped away from Jinhu Hotel.
Gunfire outside had intensified—from the early scattered shots, to sustained bursts, to what was now nearly continuous automatic fire.
The spread of the T-Virus was evident.
Driving along the highway, Xiao Yu could already see pedestrians running through the streets on both sides.
The lockdown was effectively meaningless now.
On the roadside, a middle-aged man was prying at the shutter of a convenience store with a crowbar.
A woman's voice came from inside.
"What are you doing? We're not open today!"
"Get out of here!"
The man ignored her, forcing the shutter open in just a few tries, then smashed through the glass door and rushed inside.
The woman screamed in shock.
"Get out! I'm not selling anything!"
"Don't you understand human language?!"
She shouted as she frantically tried to pull the man away.
"Please, have a heart! My wife and kids haven't eaten in two days!"
"I'll pay ten times the price—just let me buy some bread!"
As he spoke, the man stuffed bread into his backpack.
The woman wasn't stupid.
She knew exactly what the situation in the city was. Ten times the price? Even a hundred times, she wouldn't sell.
"Get out, you filthy man! I'm not selling!"
"What do I care if your wife and kids starve?!"
"Help! Someone's robbing me!"
She screamed at the top of her lungs while clawing desperately at the man's clothes.
The man snapped.
He raised the crowbar and struck her. She fell silent instantly, collapsing to the ground—life or death unknown.
He packed his bag full of food.
Then fled in panic.
As the supercar continued forward, Xiao Yu witnessed three violent robbery incidents over just ten minutes.
And five separate Zombie attacks.
The city was descending further into chaos.
Thankfully, the looters were only hitting small shops. They didn't yet have the tools or strength to break into the big shopping malls with security shutters.
"Once we clear out the grain depot,"
"It'll be time to sweep through the malls."
Food and water weren't enough—daily necessities were just as important.
After all, who knew how long this apocalypse would last? Or when human civilization would resume production?
Xiao Yu was preparing for the worst.
He needed to hoard enough supplies for an entire lifetime—not just for himself, but also for his teammates, and for his future doomsday army.
The required materials were staggering.
Han Kexin slammed on the brakes.
They had arrived at the gates of the S City Grain Depot.
The gate was ajar, and there were no guards in sight—highly abnormal.
The entire city was in crisis.
A place like this should have been heavily guarded by soldiers.
"Be careful."
Xiao Yu led the three women out of the car, immediately drawing his Tang Blade, and approached the depot gate first.
He touched the door lightly with the tip of the blade.
Pushed it open gently.
Inside, the entire depot was eerily empty—not a soul in sight.
But there were bloodstains on the ground.
Torn soldier uniforms and brass shell casings.
"There was a battle here."
Xiao Yu stepped inside first, crouching to examine the blood. It had already dried.
That meant the fight happened at least an hour ago.
If anyone was bitten—
They would have turned into Zombies by now.
"Grrr..."
Sure enough, two low Zombie growls echoed from behind the grain warehouse.
"Let's move in."
Xiao Yu led the team toward the warehouse. As they rounded a corner, they spotted seven or eight Zombies.
All dressed in soldier uniforms.
Still carrying guns.
"Looks like one of them turned and bit the rest."
The T-Virus caused indiscriminate transformation.
No one could predict who might become a Zombie next.
These must have been the reinforcements air-dropped yesterday. Unfamiliar with S City's T-Virus Carriers, they had been too careless and got completely infected.
"GRAAAHHHH—!"
The eight Zombies lunged toward Xiao Yu and the others in a frenzy.
"Spread out!"
"Kill them!"
Anna immediately summoned a red card and flicked it. With a swish, it exploded among three Zombies.
There wasn't a huge boom like one might expect.
Instead, the energy in the red card scattered into dozens of smaller cards like a flower burst.
All three Zombies were instantly shredded.
[Ding...]
[Ding...]
Anna got lucky—two Lucky Chips dropped on the spot.
But there was no time to pick them up.
Xiao Yu charged forward, sweeping his Tang Blade. One Zombie's head was sliced clean off.
Effortless.
Like slicing through tofu.
A good weapon made all the difference.
Another Zombie lunged at him—Xiao Yu swung in a reverse diagonal slash, killing it instantly.
[Ding...]
That 30% drop rate was no joke—another Lucky Chip!
Three left.
Han Kexin and An Xiaoran each took down one with their Fire Axes.
Xiao Yu raised his gun and emptied a burst into the last one.
All dead.
Three Lucky Chips dropped. Xiao Yu picked them up immediately.
[Ding! You picked up a Lucky Chip. It turned into a "Pistol" and has been stored in your Space Warehouse.]
[Ding! You picked up a Lucky Chip. It turned into a box of "9mm Bullets"...]
[Ding! You picked up a Lucky Chip. It turned into a "Katana"...]
Holy crap.
Not only cold weapons—now guns and bullets too?
This was insane.
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