Chapter 1 What do you want to buy? (seed shop)

"boom!"

The black and red hand with rotting flesh clapped on the cloudy glass, and the weird and terrifying roar rushed towards the eagle search team behind the door like an overwhelming sea.

This is a messy studio, with the pale moonlight coming in through the broken windows, barely illuminating this small world.

In the dimly lit room, seven women stood or leaned against the floor-to-ceiling windows, staring fixedly at the slammed door.

No one thought that a small can of Coke dropped from the shelf would cause a wave of zombies.

In order to deal with the endless stream of zombies, the weapons in their hands have been used seven to eighty-eight, and the abilities are no different from being exhausted.

If they can't get rid of this wave of zombies, then their final outcome is that they will all be reduced to the rations of zombies.

"How is your recovery?" Everyone looked at the only ice-type supernatural user in the team. The ever-decreasing time made each of them look determined to die.

"You can fight it out." The person being asked was a capable woman with short hair, with a ruthless look on her sweet doll face.

"Then let's go." Lorraine sorted out the few ammunition he had left, and distributed them to everyone in the team in turn.

This is what they use to deal with themselves at the last minute, and they don't want to be part of this walking dead anyway.

The door made an overwhelmed "squeak" sound, and the seven people held hands and jumped down from the broken floor-to-ceiling windows.

The white ice condensed under their feet and quickly formed a slide, allowing them to get away from the building very quickly.

At the same time, the door slammed on the ground with a "bang!", and densely packed zombies poured in like a tide, and rushed towards Lorraine and the others, falling down like dumplings.

Lorraine and the others made so much noise this time that half of the city's zombies were attracted to them. Even if they managed to leave the building, how to get rid of the mountain of corpses underneath would still be a problem.

Lolan and his party, who were walking on the ice in the air, were quickly spotted by the zombies below, and they ran towards them, distorted and horrified.

With the continuous use of the ability, the complexion of the ice-type ability user gradually paled, and the ice layer under everyone's feet became weaker and weaker.

With the sound of the ice cracking, the seven people fell straight down, and they were about to fall into the tide of zombies below. When they were desperate, everyone suddenly felt a completely different wind coming to them.

The gust of wind was extremely gentle, but everyone felt a blur before their eyes, and then fell to the solid floor.

The light of the incandescent lamp fell on the messy road outside the window, illuminating the embarrassed Flying Eagle search team, as well as the zombies parading the streets.

Miraculously, the zombies naturally skipped the lighted shop, and centered on the shop, an open space with a diameter of two meters was exposed, as if there was an invisible hood separating it from the zombies.

The Flying Eagle search team, who fell a buttock, hurriedly got up from the ground. They looked at the zombies in front of them nervously, not daring to take a breath.

A second passed, half a minute passed, and the zombies dangling in front of them did not respond to their appearance at all.

what happened?

No one dared to ask, their necks were stiff, and they looked at the seed shop behind them bit by bit, which seemed to be isolated from the world, and the only sound in their ears was the pounding of their hearts.

"Crack!"

The sound of the door being opened sounded, and everyone suddenly looked at the source of the sound, trying to use the doorknob to support their weak bodies, but the team member who accidentally opened the door suddenly froze.

"I didn't do it on purpose." The team member who was stared at by six pairs of eyes panickedly explained, but in the environment surrounded by zombies, her voice was so weak that no one could hear it.

Lorraine's eyes fell on the shop door that was opened by the team members. She tried to move forward a few steps, but the zombies two meters away didn't even give her a look.

"Let's go in." Lorraine raised his voice slightly, but as expected, he didn't attract the attention of the zombies.

The more Lorraine thought about being able to blatantly turn on the lights in this fallen city that had become a city of zombies, and let the living people like them turn a blind eye to them, the more Lorraine trembled.

Facing Lorraine's decision, everyone had no objection, and followed Lorraine into this unusual seed shop.

No matter what the guy who sent them here is thinking, there is a life-saving grace first, and they should thank each other in a reasonable way instead of leaving.

The store was so quiet, the sound of heels tapping the ground and saliva swallowing was so loud, as the last team member entered the store, the store door was gently closed.

"Is anyone here?"

The incandescent lamps were bright and dazzling, making their eyes sour and tearful, but this did not prevent them from observing the settings in the store.

"Welcome, what do you want to buy?"

A cold, inorganic voice sounded, and everyone followed the sound, only to see a half-meter-high sweeping robot coming out of the corner with a wet towel on its arm.

Won't it short circuit?
Although it was out of season, everyone who saw this scene couldn't help but have this doubt in their minds first, and then other things.

Not sure whether the owner of the store could see them through the robot, Lorraine straightened up and asked politely, "Is the owner there?"

After listening to Lorraine's inquiry, the robot vacuum sized them up carefully like a real person, and said with their increasingly alert expressions: "Please wait a moment." After speaking, it turned and disappeared behind the corner.

Before Lorraine and the others could discuss this, a very slight sound of footsteps sounded from behind the corner, without any sense of heaviness.

Not zombies.

The people who had initially verified the identity of the visitor breathed a sigh of relief, but the vigilance in their hearts did not decrease.

The sound of footsteps was getting closer and closer, and the veins in the hands of everyone holding weapons rose, and their eyes were fixed on the corner for a moment, and they would strike if something was wrong.

The first thing that came out was the sweeping robot, followed by a young man dressed in very simple and casual clothes. Against the backdrop of that breath-stopping face, the most common white clothes and black pants became a luxury that was hard to find.

Everyone watched the other party approach step by step, and finally stopped at a position three meters away from them, bowing their heads and showing a slight smile.

It was also at this time that everyone realized that the person in front of them was unexpectedly tall, conservatively estimated to be 1.8 meters seven.

"What do you want to buy?"

Like the evening wind blowing from the mountains, or like the first sunlight in spring, the gentle and crisp voice made everyone's ears itch and their bodies tremble.

Shocked by the top-notch beauty, coupled with that provocative voice, everyone was in a daze, and they couldn't remember what they were thinking before.

Lorraine, who was the first to react from the beauty, stabilized his mind, moved his eyes down, and avoided contact with that face, "Can you tell us something about it?"

 Let's collect the treasures you like~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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