Global Catastrophe, I Have Mastered Countless Supplies

"Ho ho ho!"

As soon as we entered, a zombie rushed over.

Meng Jinning copied a steel pipe as a weapon, and immediately sent the zombie flying, and her head exploded. She asked curiously, "How did the zombie find us? Vision? Hearing? Smell?"

"Sense of smell." Fang Ming said, this was naturally proven in previous lives.

Zombies have no hearing or vision, but they have an amazing sense of smell, and are extremely sensitive to the breath of living people and flesh and blood.

But these are just ordinary zombies. After the zombies evolve, some zombies will regain their sight and hearing, even sharper than normal humans.

This is something to talk about later, at least more than 20 days later.

Fang Ming and Meng Jinning walked side by side, and Liu Yuqi followed behind. She had no combat power and could only follow behind the two of them.

It will take more than 20 days for her to artificially evolve into a supernatural person.

However, it is not necessarily possible to succeed.

Fang Ming and Meng Jinning walked towards the main building of the hotel very leisurely as if they were strolling in a garden.

This resort hotel has a main building, and there are many entertainment facilities attached to it, and there is even a children's playground. If there is no catastrophe, this is a good place for parents and children to travel.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The two moved forward, cleaning up the zombies. To Fang Ming's surprise... some of the zombies were actually wearing military uniforms from the old days, with rifles in their hands, but they looked like props.

what's the situation?

Do zombies also play cosplay?

However, what's wrong with pretending to be a soldier in a small life?

Even if you become a zombie, I have to kick you!

Fang Ming strode forward and entered the main building of the hotel, which is more than 30 floors high, resplendent and magnificent.

The front desk... of course was empty.

Fang Ming smiled at Meng Jinning: "Let's work harder and clear all the zombies. From now on, this will be our paradise—raise dogs, cats, etc., and you can drive around the yard if you have nothing to do."

Your house is so big, you have to drive around the yard!

However, Meng Jinning smiled: "Okay!"

The two split up and Fang Ming handed Liu Yuqi to Meng Jinning. He is stronger and can clean up faster by himself.

Therefore, Meng Jinning cleaned from downstairs to upstairs, while Fang Ming cleaned from top to bottom. When they saw which floor met, they knew how fast they were cleaning.

Fang Ming strode like flying, and soon reached the top floor.

The top floor is designed with a restaurant and a gym, both of which can clearly see the river view, so whether it is eating or exercising, it is naturally very open-minded, and appetite and motivation are naturally enough.

Well, I will eat here from now on.

Fang Ming took a look, and there were no zombies on this floor.

It's easy to understand, because the zombies suddenly appeared in the early hours of the morning, and there are still people exercising and eating at this point?

There are no guests and no staff, so naturally there are no zombies.

However, there are two presidential suites on the top floor.

It's convenient to eat here, it's also convenient to exercise, and the river view is even more invincible... Well, he chose one to live in.

Boom!

Fang Ming kicked the door open.

There is no way, and now I don't know who to ask to open the door, so I had to kick it away violently.

Fuck.

As soon as the door was kicked open, more than a dozen zombies rushed out.

what's the situation?

Fang Ming found that many of these zombies were wearing clothes from the period of the Republic of China, and there were actually a few wearing military uniforms from the old days.

He got it.

It's not that someone has a bad brain and has the hobby of playing small life invaders, but that they are filming anti-Japanese war scenes.

All right.

Sorry guys downstairs just now, if I knew you were filming, I wouldn’t be so ruthless. After all, it’s enough to blow your head off, there’s no need to freeze it with ice and smash it into pieces. In the end, it was burned with flames, and it was completely crushed.

Sorry, I'll burn the paper for you another day.

Fang Ming cannot create illusions on zombies because zombies have no thoughts at all.

How can something without thought be deceived?

Therefore, illusionist-type superpowers are most afraid of zombies and can only be used to deal with superpowers and superpower beasts, because you have to have thoughts to influence them. Even if they only have instincts like wild beasts, they will at least be afraid, right?

However, Fang Ming has more than just the ability to create illusions.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

He kicked randomly and kicked zombies away one after another. Every zombie that received his kick would have its skull broken and immediately "die" - or in other words, die again, truly die.

There were only a dozen zombies, and he quickly eliminated them all.

However, a presidential suite can’t accommodate so many people, right?

Moreover, judging from the fact that they are all well-dressed, they should not be resting.

If you don't sleep early in the morning, are you filming?

Oh, everyone is very dedicated.

How many celebrities are still willing to stay up late filming?

Not much left.

It's a pity that the film was not finished, otherwise I would really like to go to the cinema to support it. After all, with so much care, the quality of the film will not be any worse.

Fang Ming smiled and took all the zombies into a different space to deal with them later.

He frowned. There were blood stains everywhere in the room, and there were also a few pieces of rotten flesh scattered around. It would be a lot of work to clean up.

But do we expect these zombies to bite people properly and not let blood spurt out?

hehe.

Fang Ming walked out and walked to another presidential suite.

Boom!

He kicked again, and the door was kicked away. Hey, no zombies rushed out.

Could it be?

A glimmer of hope surged through him. Could it be that there was no one in this room? If there were no people, there would naturally be no zombies.

Now it's good, he can live in this house and save a lot of cleaning time——

Before this thought crossed his mind, Fang Ming suddenly smelled a foul smell.

I go!

Fang Ming quickly covered his nose with his hands, frowned, and shouted loudly: "People inside, come out!"

This is smelly poop.

Do zombies poop?

Won't.

So, there must be survivors here.

Suddenly, four women came out of the house tremblingly.

His hair was unkempt, his clothes were even more dirty, and he couldn't tell what he looked like at all.

Yo!

How many days have you not taken care of yourself?

"You, you destroyed the door, what will you do if the zombies come?" A woman in white female clothes said, her voice trembling, she was both scared to death and extremely angry.

Zombies?

Oh, that's not a zombie. Zombies suck blood, while zombies eat meat. Drinking blood is just incidental.

Fang Ming complained for a while and said: "Those are zombies, so you don't have to worry about them - why are you here? By the way, how many days have you been hiding here? And, who are you?"

"You don't even know us?" the woman in white asked, even looking very angry.

What, what's the problem if I don't know you?

Moreover, can anyone really recognize your sloppy appearance now?

Fang Ming just smiled.