Apocalypse: Summoning Endless Insect Swarms

Liu Feng became the boss of the A58 distribution center and successfully took over the other three places. The subordinates he brought also lived in Liu Honggou's mansion, lying on the soft bed, which was indeed much better than the rigid bed in the sleeping quarter.

"Master Liu Feng, this is our warehouse register here, please have a look."

Liu Honggou's subordinates had just gone to the door of the laboratory building to help him collect his body. They only saw blood in one place, but they could still recognize Liu Honggou's shadow from the remaining clothes.

Within one day, the boss of the Three Martial Arts had been solved continuously, and he ran out of the experimental building known as the incinerator.

Such a record is both convincing and scary.

Everyone looked at Liu Feng's eyes with awe, and no one dared to make a second sentence.

Liu Feng took a look at the catalog and found that Liu Honggou usually hid many good things.

In addition to all kinds of food, there are hundreds of bottles of vodka in this distribution center.

Since human villages and towns were occupied by zombies, wine-making technology has almost disappeared. It is not easy to find a bottle of alcoholic beverages in ordinary places, and there are dozens of boxes of wine here, which is incredible.

"Are these vodkas real, bring me a bottle."

Liu Feng waved his hand to the humpbacked old man beside him. After a while, he brought a tray with an exquisite decanter and wine glass, and a small plate of Panama ham.

"These are really not like apocalyptic treatment."

When Liu Feng saw these things, he felt like a world away. He poured out a little orange-red liquid from the bottle and put it in a small wine glass and smelled it carefully.

"When Liu Honggou was there, he would eat these things every night. There are still a lot in the warehouse. Please feel free to eat them."

The old hunchback replied respectfully. He briefly introduced Liu Honggou's usual life habits. Even in the ordinary world, his life can be described as extravagant.

"Then how do you get the food, do it by your own farming, or go outside to search?"

Liu Feng knew that Liu Honggou had been entrenched here for a while, and if he wanted to enjoy such a lavish life, there must be a larger food storage area in this distribution center.

"Everyone depends on different things. When Zerui was here, he mainly relied on his own planting. The crops in the land he occupied grew extremely fast and were basically self-sufficient. Liu Honggou mainly relied on outside searches, but Master Liu Feng need not worry about this. Now the entire distribution center is yours. You can do whatever you want."

Liu Feng realized that the old man with a hunchback had only half said what he said. Zerui's territory was easy to find. After today's events, I believe no one would dare to lie to him.

But the place where Liu Honggou looked for resources was outside the distribution center. Without a single person to reveal the news, Liu Feng could not find it.

"Master Liu Feng, that place is indeed a secret. Only Liu Honggou and his cronies can find it. We don’t know about it at all, but his cronies have all turned into blood."

The face of the humpbacked old man is full of regret. These days, they have never worried about eating and drinking with Liu Honggou, and now they have less food to search outside. They are probably hungry for those who follow Liu Honggou.

"I see, you go down first and call Han Bing."

Liu Feng took out a few more cups from the cupboard, intending to have a good drink with everyone, as a celebration of winning the first battle tonight.

After a while, Han Bing arrived with Lao Ge and a few people. Their faces were full of excitement, and the thermal weapons in their hands rose to one level, especially Leimingdon in Han Bing's hands.

"Brother Feng, I have just checked the weapons and food warehouses here. There are so many things in it that you can't think of it. No wonder we searched outside for so long and couldn't find anything. They got here."

Han Bing had just returned from a patrol. He had already changed the passwords for the weapons and food warehouses. The technology was provided by Feng Wen and Feng Wu, and the others would never open it.

"Except for the six of us, this password can only be known by Xiaodao. Don't tell the others for now, continue to observe their behavior."

After so many things, Liu Feng gradually took a conservative attitude towards the trust of others. Although those people followed him, their relationship with him can only be regarded as a temporary partner, incomparable to Han Bing and Xiaodao.

"Don't worry, Brother Feng, I know how to do it."

Han Bing picked up the wine glass, and the scented liquid in it instantly caught his attention. He took a sip, and his eyes widened a bit.

"Brother Feng, this is wine, it's wine!"

Han Bing exclaimed excitedly, and the old Ge Bai next to him gave him a look, feeling that Han Bing was too unpromising.

"You are only half right. This is a suspected alcohol. It has a certain alcohol content. It was invented by people after the end of the world. It just used a bottle of vodka."

Lao Ge is also very knowledgeable. Long Tai also liked to drink before. After he could no longer find any drinks in the town, he forced them to think of many ways to make wine.

One of them was robbed by Longtai from outside, carrying this kind of suspected alcohol on his body. Unfortunately, that person was injured by Longtai and died within two days, and the technique of suspected alcohol was completely lost.

Old Ge took a sip as he spoke, and suddenly he got up from the chair with a shout.

"This wine is actually real, real vodka."

Old Ge took the bottle and looked at it in disbelief. The date of production of this bottle of vodka was actually a rare treasure preserved before the end of the world began.

"It hasn't been broken for decades. Where did that kid get it from?"

Lao Ge secretly sighed on the side that the A58 distribution center was very close to the camp where they lived in the past, but life was very different.

"Liu Honggou's ability to find supplies far exceeds ours. Tomorrow you will check the food warehouse to see if you can infer where they searched for supplies from these packages."

Liu Feng put the bottle of wine back on the wine rack. In his opinion, these luxuries should not be enjoyed in the last days. This bottle of high-purity alcohol can replace gasoline at critical moments, allowing the car to run for dozens of kilometers.

"Brother Feng, we will take care of the matter. You should rest early. The knife room is next to you. The door in the middle is open. You can pass through at any time."

Han Bing pointed to the small door next to the closet. The two rooms were originally a suite, which he prepared specially for Liu Feng.

This special design shocked Liu Feng. He glanced at the small door in a panic, his face a little red.

"Does the knife know about this?"