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Apocalyptic Disasters: Carrying a bun and hoarding supplies novel Chapter 263

Dacheng, who was not far from Bai Meiyue, was still fighting with the zombies in old fashion. With the knife in his hands, he cut down the heads of the zombies, and when the monsters attacked him from behind, he would hurl a handful of poisonous mist at the zombie.

Compared to Bai Meiyue and Lei Qian, his fighting skills was nowhere enough.

Thus, when he saw Bai Meiyue summoning a serpent, that could not only spit out ice shards that caused the heads of the zombies to explode but also boiling hot water that could melt them from head to toe, he was so shocked that his eyeballs were about to fall out of their sockets.

He thought that a skill like water ability would be only good enough to help people when they were thirsty or filling up water vats. But it seemed like he underestimated Bai Meiyue.

This woman was really skilled!

Dacheng stared at Bai Meiyue and didn't know what to make out of the current situation. So, just how strong was Bai Meiyue? How could her offensive and defensive abilities be this strong?

While Dacheng was lost in his own thoughts, Bai Meiyue was only focused on killing more zombies and collecting the cyrstal nuclei. The sooner she finished dealing with these monsters and rescuing the survivors, the sooner she would be able to go back home.

After having the fish ball soup earlier in the morning, Bai Meiyue was thinking about having a seafood feast. So how could she not wish to go back home?

She wanted to rush back and exchange some goodies to get her hands on fresh seafood.

However, with Lei Qian and the rest fighting the zombies, it didn't take long for the zombies in the parking lot to disappear. Bai Meiyue looked at the more and less empty parking lot and then turned to look at the exit. The glass door was tightly locked due to the power running out. And behind the glass door were countless zombies that were banging and smashing their hands on the glass door.

Seeing this, Bai Meiyue frowned. If they didn't deal with the zombies behind the glass door, then she was sure that they would not be able to enter the hospital. If they wanted to save those people, and then the first thing that they needed to do was to clean up these zombies.

If they broke open the door, then these zombies would pile up outside; it was better to kill them when they were still trapped inside the glass door. Bai Meiyue thought it was feasible and then directed the water serpent towards the glass door. With its frame being made from water, the waster serpent easily slithered from beneath the glass door.

When it appeared on the other side, it once again started cutting down the heads of the zombies and swallowing the crystal nuclei.

Meng Suisui and Meng Qibao were more or less skilled in hunting down zombies; thus, they could not kill three to four zombies on their own. Unless they were surrounded, the two siblings didn't find it too problematic. ƒrēewebnoѵёl.cσm

The two sisters managed to deal with most of the zombies and then finished collecting the crystal nuclei. The two of them didn't awaken as supernatural beings so these nuclei were useless for them. Shen Zhen discussed with her sister and asked her to hand these nuclei to Bai Meiyue, such that she would be able to exchange some supplies for her child.

As for herself, she could take care of her own supplies.

Meng Guo, who was tied to the back of his mother, was not free either. He was holding a small bat that was used to clean clothes and every time a zombie approached them, he would swung the bat on the head of the zombie.

Though he was terrified, he was taught well by his mother. If he didn't beat the zombies, he would be bitten by them. He didn't want to get bitten!

Lei Qian, who watched the scene, felt his eyes soften. He had more or less given up on having a child at this time. But if the child grew up to be as strong as Meng Guo, then maybe it was not too bad to have one.

As he suddenly started to think about babies, he turned to look at Bai Meiyue.

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