The Slaughter

After returning to his own room, Xiao Jun first took a nice long nap. With these conditions, of course he couldn't shortchange himself.

Upon waking up, the first thing he did was cook a self-heating rice meal. The flavor of the rice balls was pretty good and it was filling, but the portion was too small. After a whole day, his mouth didn't have any taste at all.

Eating the steaming hot beef rice, how comfortable!

The high-tech tent was set up in the living room. Xiao Jun had never gone inside before.

From the outside the tent looked just like an ordinary one-person tent, but after crawling inside it was a whole new world, a full 200 square meters of space, very space saving.

He took out his bedding and bedding from his room to let the women divide it up themselves later.

The main issues were the toilet and washing up. It would be great if that could be resolved inside the tent.

Xiao Jun had a high-tech toilet, but just one was far from enough.

And there was the bathtub. With over thirty people, one bathtub wouldn't work.

Sanitary pads were also a big consumer item. Women, seemed a bit troublesome!

This was only thirty two women. In his past life, his harem of wives and concubines had five or six thousand women. That must have been even more troublesome!

When it came down to it, his own resources were too few.

Thinking of this, Xiao Jun no longer had the heart to sleep. Gripping his knife he headed out.

With one life-saving skill as a safety net, Xiao Jun fought quite recklessly today. He could often see other survivors on the big streets too. Everyone only glanced at each other in passing, not wanting to stir up trouble.

Killing zombies to earn mutant crystals, at this stage he should let his little sisters all become first order mutants. That way they could find more supply drops.

Arriving at the entrance of a supermarket next to the street, this supermarket had no back door. As long as he stood guard here, he wouldn't have to worry about enemies coming from behind.

Then Xiao Jun started making a huge racket.

Zombies in the daytime only had degraded hearing, they weren't completely deaf. Attracted by Xiao Jun's ostentatiousness, many zombies on the street swarmed over.

Originally there were some other survivors on this street. Seeing this situation, they cursed him as a madman while desperately escaping.

Xiao Jun stood firmly at the supermarket entrance with his blade horizontal. These were all resources!

This massacre lasted over an hour. Occasionally some survivors would appear and immediately avoid it. These kinds of massive zombie hordes, no one could afford to provoke them at this stage.

Xiao Jun was like a tireless killing machine, continuously repeating his hacking motions. Often four or five zombies would perish in one blow.

These weakened first order zombies now seemed to move in slow motion to Xiao Jun. They couldn't even touch him.

After over an hour, Xiao Jun gasping for breath leaned on his blade. Before him was a dense pile of zombie corpses. The zombies on this entire street had been wiped out by him alone.

Next was the even more annoying task of finding the mutant crystals. For Xiao Jun this was even harder than killing zombies.

Fortunately the mutant crystals were very hard and shiny, still relatively easy to find.

With one slash of his blade, the rows of zombie bodies were dismembered again. Many mutant crystals tumbled out.

With strength comes comfort. This method of collecting mutant crystals, who would dare believe it? There were probably only a few people in all of Star City capable of this feat.

It took over an hour to kill the zombies, but it took a full three hours to gather the mutant crystals, 241 in total. This was Xiao Jun's final harvest.

There were probably some that slipped away, but Xiao Jun really didn't want to scour through the rotten corpses again. Even with his strong stomach, searching through piles of remains was still a very disgusting affair.

At two in the afternoon, Xiao Jun had regained his strength. One massacre was enough for today. Any more and he wouldn't be able to take it. Next he would go look for second order zombies guarding supply drops.

With the influx of many survivors, supply drops were also becoming harder and harder to find. First order zombies didn't pose too big of a threat to humans in broad daylight.

But second order zombies were still the nightmare of the vast majority of people. If you ran into one, you couldn't even run away.

Rather than waste time searching house by house for supply drops, it was better to directly search the streets for second order zombies. He desperately wanted high grade supply drops.

But before leaving, he had to clean out the reserves in this supermarket first.

It was obvious others had already scavenged this supermarket. The warehouse doors were wide open. Xiao Jun didn't care though. However many things they took, they couldn't have carried much away.

Self heating rice meals, and self heating pots.

As soon as he entered, Xiao Jun saw what he wanted.

This stuff was far better than bread or pastries. Delicious and filling!

Lao Gan Ma chili crisp, chili oil, things like this Xiao Jun would never hesitate to take. Everything went in.

Salt, seasoning, water. He had to store this stuff away.

It seemed useless now since you couldn't cook.

But three months later when the earthquake hits, Future City would be established. At that time salt would be incredibly valuable. Stockpiling more now would be wealth in the future!

Besides, who said salt was useless now? Once you left the city you would discover threats other than zombies, like large scale mutated beasts.

At that time killing some wild boar to stew would be fragrant and tasty.

Sanitary pads? Took them all. The team would keep expanding in the future. Better safe than sorry.

By the time Xiao Jun left the supermarket, another 4,000 kg of things were crammed into his storage space.

If not for the bracelet, it really wouldn't have been enough.

Getting a hold of one of those 100,000 kg backpacks would have been great.

The sky hadn't even darkened yet and Xiao Jun was already dreaming.

Two thirty wasn't late. There was still time to go find second order zombies and scavenge some high grade supply drops.

All along the way he saw flickering silhouettes of people. Xiao Jun also spotted two supply drops, but they had already been discovered by others busily pilfering.

Xiao Jun just looked from afar to see they were low grade drops before turning to leave, not wanting to waste time.

After wandering around for quite some time without finding any second order zombies, Xiao Jun could only dejectedly head home.

Today's harvest wasn't bad. He wondered what situation the women were in over there and whether everyone could level up or not.

If they could all reach first order, then his days would become much easier in the future, just lying at home waiting for them to work and earn money.

At a turning corner, Xiao Jun and a zombie suddenly came face-to-face barely a meter apart. At this distance the zombie only needed to reach out its hand to attack Xiao Jun.

And that was exactly what this zombie did.

"Crap, second order zombie!"

He couldn't block this speed at all.

In the next moment, the zombie's claws passed directly through Xiao Jun's head without any obstruction, but the expected gory scene didn't appear.

Then the image of "Xiao Jun" lightly dissipated and vanished.

Teleportation.

At the critical moment Xiao Jun had used up his last teleportation for the day to appear behind the zombie.

One chop split the second order zombie in two.

Picking up the faint green mutant crystal from the zombie's brain, Xiao Jun breathed a sigh of relief.

He had almost been scared to death just now. He couldn't absentmindedly wander around while walking anymore, it was too dangerous.