Chapter 11: The Sections. (2/2)

Or at least that's what Gray thought, until-

- Section 10

The electronic section

”What the hell…?”

Gray began counting the numbers, one by one as he remained hidden by one of the shelves. There were over around four roaming around and that was only based on the ones he could see.

As he walked in a little further, he found another two who were repeatedly walking into the wall, trying to chase the sounds coming from outside.

These numbers were definitely unexpected considering all the noise outside. Were they too far inside the store for them to hear the explosions? That wasn't possible.

It was due to the the structure of the section, this one was structured a bit differently as it held all the valuables such as phone and tablets. Even if they wanted to leave this section, they probably weren't intelligent enough to do so.

Whilst making sure he avoided them. Gray walked through the section, looking for the closest thing to a USB he could find. His phone used a USB port for it to get charged, unlike the many other new ones.

After scuffling around for a while, he finally found it.

A Charger.

However it wasn't the only thing that had caught Gray's eyes.

Beside the charger was the latest model of his phone brand. The Zphone 13 Ultra Mini Light Pro Max.

Initially, Gray avoided it, telling himself that he had better things to worry about getting. But the longer he looked at it, the less he cared.

After contemplating for a few seconds, he grabbed the phone, convincing himself that it was all for the better battery life.

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- Section 11

Using the Shelves as cover, Gray eventually managed to get past section 10 without being seen. While the zombies were nearly everywhere, one skill Gray had always had was awareness. Being anti-social, it was the one thing which had helped him last for so long.

Finally, after seeing the medical symbol on the ceiling, Gray was certain that he had reached the medical section. Just looking at the shelves he could tell he had.

He had arrived.

But something was odd. There wasn't a single zombie in sight.

Not thinking much of it, Gray rushed through the shelves and rows. Grabbing anything he could find as he was unsure of what to get .

From paracetamol to medications for throat and disinfectants such as alcohol and beta dine. Gray got them all.

Throwing them into his bag, he quickly ended up filling it up causing the capacity to be at 90%. At this point he was being weighed down by it's weight alone.

'Maybe I should've put some points into strength he questioned?' Stopping at the end of the room.

Ahead of him laid med kits, prices ranging from $4.99 to $459.

Naturally, he got the most expensive one. Gray couldn't help but smile joyfully whilst doing so, getting free items was the biggest luxury.

After he realized that his mouth was doing, he quickly reverted it back to his poker face, in hopes that he wouldn't jinx himself.

'Whenever I'm anywhere near happy, bad shit happens.' He stated.

He was forced out of his happiness however, as he felt a nuzzle, go against the back of his head.

”Don't move.”

A feminine voice came from behind.

'See. He thought to himself.