Full Harvest

Perhaps because there were still few Second Order Zombies, places with Second Order Zombies tended to have far fewer First Order Zombies.

Seeing there were still humans daring to come out after getting four more younger brothers, this zombie also did not react.

But with its simple intelligence, it was hard for it to understand the reason. So it bared its teeth ferociously and pounced at Xiao Jun again.

With a vertical slash, the steel knife collided with its claws, making a huge sound.

It was really unknown how this zombie grew its claws. They could actually withstand the high-tech steel knife.

With Xiao Jun's previous strike, even alloy steel would have been slashed open, but its claws were completely fine.

Xiao Jun did not give the zombie a chance to breathe, gripping the knife with both hands and slashing down one strike after another.

Second Order Zombies were different from First Order Zombies.

First Order Zombies did not know how to dodge or defend. They only knew how to pounce recklessly, making them easy to kill.

Second Order Zombies already had a trace of intelligence, knowing it was wrong to use their head to block the knife. Hence, no matter how many strikes Xiao Jun made, it used its claws to block the same number of strikes.

Xiao Jun was also stubborn. He did not change his moves at all, wanting to test the toughness of this Second Order Zombie.

After slashing over thirty strikes, there was a crisp sound as its claws shattered.

With the final strike, the Second Order Zombie reflexively raised both hands to block its body.

The steel knife sliced down like cutting tofu, without any obstruction, splitting it into two halves.

Xiao Jun panted heavily as he leaned against his knife. This zombie’s claws were truly hard. He could not do such foolish things in the future. It was too tiring.

After resting for a few minutes, Xiao Jun started harvesting his spoils of war.

Of course there were no Second Order Variant Crystals. With his luck, it would be weird if there were any.

There were still two supply drops over there. This was Xiao Jun’s first time seeing two supply drops so close together.

He vigorously rubbed his hands and opened the first supply drop box – a steel knife and lunch box, very simple.

Having weapons was still good. Now there were more people, weapons were sorely lacking.

Steel knives and daggers were best if there could be more. Only then would they have choices.

Xiao Jun thought as he opened the second supply drop box. He no longer had any hopes regarding his luck.

As expected, it was the eternally unchanging lunch box. Xiao Jun did not even look before directly putting it into his spatial ring, followed closely by its old partner, the water flask. Very familiar.

After rummaging through, Xiao Jun turned to leave. His mind was still thinking about what happened earlier.

Wait a minute...wasn’t there supposed to be a white glow? Damn it, this was a high-level supply drop box!

His leaving body stopped as his eyes caught sight of the faint white glow, making him turn back around.

He vigorously rubbed his hands again, as if it could give him better luck.

Third item: a dagger.

Fourth item: something new, a high-tech toilet.

“A toilet commonly used by ordinary tourists, easy to use and can automatically decompose excrement.”

Uh...it was a good gadget. Since it was still early in the apocalypse, Xiao Jun lived quite high up so his toilet could still be used. The lower floors were probably already reeking with stench.

With this, he could feel assured when going to the toilet and it saved water...

Fifth item.

Xiao Jun looked strangely at the little thing in his hand. The apocalypse seemed a little improper.

“Ultra-thin concentrated fragrance type, giving you the most intense experience.”

“Note: Contains 10,000 pieces.”

As expected of high technology. Just like the spatial ring, lightly touching it and junior brother was like he drew a line. Indeed ultra-thin.

From now on he could finally avoid hurriedly pulling out his knife during the most intense moments.

High-level supply drops. Although there were no spatial equipment, Xiao Jun was very satisfied with the two new things that came out. They were all useful!

...

After rummaging through this supply drop box, Xiao Jun changed his strategy.

He discovered a problem. The last time he killed a Second Order Zombie was also by a roadside supply drop box and he eventually found an exceptional supply drop box.

This time, although it was not an exceptional supply drop box, it was still a high-level one.

Following this train of thought, were supply drop boxes with Second Order Zombies nearby equivalent to high quality supply drop boxes?

Since he had only encountered two, Xiao Jun could not confirm for sure. If he encountered a few more he would know.

With this new idea, Xiao Jun no longer searched those courtyards and started paying attention to roadside supply drop boxes instead.

There were many zombies on the roads. Even if people discovered supply drop boxes there, most did not dare approach.

The previous Xiao Jun would also not specially seek out street supply drop boxes. It was unrewarding and tiring. But now his mindset had changed and he quickly discovered another supply drop box.

Xiao Jun hid nearby and carefully observed for two minutes but did not see any Second Order Zombies. After some thought, he decided to give up.

A supply drop box surrounded by one to two hundred zombies – even if he could defeat them, he would already be completely exhausted. It was not worth it.

One must always remember a rule during the apocalypse and that was to preserve your strength at all times because you never knew what danger you would encounter next second.

This danger could come from strange creatures or even humans.

After wandering for a while, Xiao Jun discovered a second supply drop box. But before he could observe properly, a Second Order Zombie had already discovered him.

“Heh, I was waiting precisely for you.”

With his left-hand steel knife held horizontally across his chest and his right-hand steel knife dragging the floor, he would face the unknown with the unchanging.

The zombie rushed forth with imposing manner but died cleanly and swiftly.

One strike sealed its advance while the other strike finished it off.

Second Order Zombie, just so-so.

Xiao Jun satisfyingly kept his knife and bent down to rummage...

Second Order Variant Crystal, it seemed like he still had to wait for Wan Qianya.

There were still seven to eight First Order Zombies around the supply drop box. Judging from their attire, they were humans who had contracted the supply drop box but met a tragic end.

“You pitiful souls. It was already difficult enough for you to survive, yet you turned into zombies even after death. I have avenged you all. As a kind person to the end, I shall help you transcend.”

Xiao Jun muttered as his hands did not show the slightest mercy, killing them off one strike each to help them transcend.

The supply drop box, here I come!

Xiao Jun was extremely excited looking at the supply drop box before him. If his deductions were right, this would at least be a high-level supply drop box.

The first two items were nothing new: lunch box and water flask.

The white glow still remained. Indeed, Xiao Jun’s guesses were not wrong!

Steel knife, quite good!

Ring, wahaha, I’ve finally found you! Spatial +500!

Then...lunch box?

Don’t mess around with me!

Xiao Jun grumbled but noticed the white glow was still there and had not disappeared.

Exceptional supply drop box!

I’ve finally shed my mortal body and ascended!

Both of Xiao Jun’s hands shook and he pulled out three lunch boxes in succession.

He still remembered mocking Wan Qianya the previous time when he found an exceptional supply drop box. He did not expect retribution to come so quickly.

Ninth item: Talent Compound

“Possibility to awaken superpower talent after use.”

Xiao Jun knew about superpower talents.

Some blessed people would suddenly awaken a superpower talent upon reaching Third Order Mutant.

Future City’s City Lord Chen Gang had awakened the fire elemental superpower.

Xiao Jun was also a Third Order Mutant in his previous life but did not awaken any superpower talent.

With this compound, he could also awaken one?

Forcefully suppressing his excitement, this item definitely had to be used someplace safe.

Lastly...

With this Talent Compound, Xiao Jun no longer had any anticipation regarding the tenth item. Anything would do.

Damn! Did I step on dog shit today?

An emerald green bracelet appeared in Xiao Jun’s hand. Unbelievably, it was another piece of spatial equipment!

Moreover it was a bracelet. Spatial +5000!

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