Chapter 10: Scavenging For Supplies. (1/2)

*Dudududududu*

The distance was once again filled with the sounds of gunshots and alarms blaring.

In the parking lot, Grey, who was hiding beside one of the cars, watched the zombies begin to leave the area, heading towards where there was more noise to be heard.

”Good, just like that...”. Gray murmured.

So, as a result, he was able to move ahead, and down in the parking lot he saw a supermarket. This is just one of the many supermarkets in the area.

It was Pesko Extra.

This one was huge. It contained a wide variety of different items, including backpacks, clothes, food, and electronic devices.

Pretty much, everything Gray would need. Which is why he decided on heading inside.

Risk? It was definitely risky. There was no telling what kind of zombies were there.

However, were there any other options?

To get to where he was, Gray had moved across the city, jumping from building to building whilst making as little noise as possible. He had avoided getting in contact with any of the zombies so far because he had always remained hidden.

His mobility would have been severely restricted in almost all of the convenience stores he saw. Initially, he had hoped to get into a normal and small convenience store but ultimately gave up on it.

As opposed to entering a small store and getting bitten because of his inability to move around, it would be better to go to a huge supermarket and be able to move freely.

Gray thought as such. However, despite that, he knew the idea was stupid.

Gray took a deep breath after seeing that everything was clear before he got up and started walking. In the midst of sleep deprivation and exhaustion after having not rested for several days, he expected nothing less.

Due to the condition he was in, even his HP was reduced.

[HP: 10/10] [Injured: -5]

'Why is it -5 now? It was -4 a while ago.'

[As a result of the body being restless, an additional point was deducted from the total health score]

Gray was shocked when he looked at his HP. Previously, he had not given much thought to it, but the longer he went without treatment, the less HP he would have overall. In an emergency situation, this would be detrimental.

In the end, his HP would have been 15/15 without the minus five

The man shook his head, choosing to focus instead on the task at hand. This wasn't the time to be distracted.

Three corpses roamed the area, and there were perhaps six or seven motionless bodies on the ground.