Chapter 3493 (1/2)

Listening to the meaningless quarrel in the supermarket, Su Ming felt almost ten minutes later.

Let the strangler condense some water in the fog on his forehead and imitate the situation of sweating. He returned to the door of Chaoshang with a lot of drugs and secret customers.

”Open the door quickly. I'm back. I found the medicine and brought it back!”

His cry was a little loud, and the hurried voice echoed in the foggy street in order to make people in the supermarket worry about attracting monsters and create a sense of tension.

”Don't shout, I'll open the door for you!” People almost immediately came to the door and carried the heavy objects blocking the door. The fat manager flustered to stop him from shouting again, but he didn't forget to stretch out a hand through the crack of the door: ”give me your gun.”

Su Ming tilted his head and motioned the secret guest to give each other the gun between their waists.

But xiaopang, who had a happy look in his eyes, started with the weapon, and his smile solidified on his face:

”Why a toy gun?”

Yes, although it looks like a real revolver, I know it's plastic wrapped with a layer of silver paint. It's light and floating. I can even see the opening filled with bb bullets.

”We're in cosplay. How can normal people run all over the street with real guns?” Holding a large paper box, Su Ming immediately threw it to the other party's speechless expression bag, as if he was disgusting with the other party's IQ.

”You... Alas!”

The fat man had a mouthful of old blood in his throat, but he couldn't say anything. It can't be said that we even discussed how to distribute the four guns. As a result, now it's the toy gun that makes everyone lose hope, right?

”Let them in. The wounded are feverish.” The old lady in a pink sweater hid at the back of the crowd and urged the young people to make a decision quickly.

So after a while of busy work, the door of Chaoshang opened a gap that people could pass through. Su Ming and liana pretended to be flustered and squeezed in. Then a group of people hurriedly blocked the door with heavy objects again.

The only light source in the supermarket comes from several rechargeable camping lights, but it's like being afraid of being caught by ghosts. These people put the lights in the deepest part of the supermarket. If other places look in from the window, it's dark.

The outside world is full of fog, and the place where people sit is dark. This artistic conception really seems to imply something.

But no one cares about these things.

After the one eyed young man and his sister entered the supermarket, people began to toss around the box he brought back. Some took out fever drugs and antibiotics to treat the wounded in the depths of the supermarket, while more people were dividing up other drugs to plan for their future.

No matter what medicine it is, take a few boxes and hide them on yourself. Maybe it will become hard currency in a few hours.

”I have a toothache. Give me a box of painkillers!”

”I want oral antibiotics. Don't touch my medicine!”

”Whatever this is, it's all mine. Don't grab it! Get out of the way!”

How to say, watching them kneel on the ground and dig around a paper box, Su Ming couldn't help thinking of the scene of zombies eating, even darker than zombies.