Lin Qing walked to the convenience store, looking at the shelves scattered with all kinds of food, and the ground was also scattered with various packages that had been opened, the sound of "Sla, click" came from behind him, and Xiaoyu was holding a bag of potato chips and eating it with relish.

"When you're full, move your things quickly, don't follow me," Lin Qing turned back to Xiaoyu and said.

"Brother Lin, got it" Xiao Yu hurriedly replied, touched the crumbs at the corner of his mouth, and continued to eat potato chips, a little faster.

The scale of this convenience store is not large, it is only 130 square meters, and as I walked, I saw a small door, which should be a storage room, Lin Qing held the corpse knife, knocked on the door with the knife, and suddenly there was a whole noise inside, and it was quiet for a while.

"Anyone?" Lin Qing asked

This time there was finally movement again, the door opened gently, and a middle-aged man with a pale face, holding an iron rod tightly in his hand, looked at Lin Qing nervously.

"Who are you! What about the zombies outside? The middle-aged man said nervously. (In the third chapter, it was mentioned that zombies gathered in this convenience store, and there is a high probability that there are people inside)

"You come out to talk, I didn't see zombies when I came" Lin Qing didn't want to expose his own strength, mainly because he was afraid of being entangled, a small fish was enough to give him a headache, he didn't want to take one more person with him.

Hearing the news that the zombies were gone, the middle-aged man came out of the hut and was relieved to see the small fish not far away. smiled at Lin Qing.

"You're so lucky, when I first came here, the outside was full of zombies, and it scared people to death. It's good that the gate is strong enough, otherwise you wouldn't be able to see me."

Lin Qing looked at this "unlucky bastard", since the uncle is fine, let's tell me how you came here?

The middle-aged man walked out of the door and reconfirmed, and found that he really didn't see any zombies nearby, so he came back and told Lin Qing about his experience in the past few days.

The middle-aged man's name is Wu Tinglong, 34 years old. It was a construction worker at a nearby construction site, and when the apocalypse broke out, he hid at home and survived the initial chaos. Recently, the food is not enough, so I took the iron rod found out of the house and prepared to find something to eat, and saw that the zombies were far away, and finally found this convenience store, I wanted to take some food and go back, who knew that it didn't take long to come in, and the zombies outside became more, so I had to close the door, picked up the lock found in the convenience store and locked the door, and was trapped until now, fortunately, the food was sufficient, except for being frightened by the screams of the zombies outside the door every day, the nerves were a little weak, and the others were nothing. After speaking, he looked at Lin Qing and the others in front of him with a curious expression.

Lin Qing glanced at Xiaoyu, and then told about his own situation, probably trapped at home, he and his cousin came out to look for food, and luckily saw this convenience store, and there were no zombies nearby and came in.

Xiao Yu looked at Lin Qing with a puzzled expression, not knowing why Brother Lin wanted to deceive people, but when he saw the man on the other side with a clear look, he didn't say much.

Wu Tinglong learned about the situation outside from Lin Qing again, and knew that now 7 percent of the human race had become zombies, and his face became pale, and he knew that there was a shelter 110 kilometers away, so his face was a little bloody, so he didn't speak, and thought about things quietly.

Glancing at this unlucky egg, Lin Qing beckoned Xiaoyu to start moving food, and all kinds of canned bread and fast food were loaded into the van, and the sound woke up Wu Tinglong, who was thinking about things.

"Are you going to the Vault? Can you take me one, I have a lot of strength and I know the nearby paths."

Lin Qing looked at the big man in front of him, and could only helplessly say that his car couldn't seat so many people, and he didn't know how many dangers there were on the way to the shelter, and he couldn't take care of you, let alone you.

Wu Tinglong, who was rejected, looked at Lin Qing with straight eyes, and only came back to his senses when he saw Lin Qing's bloodstained broadsword

"Do you lack weapons?! I know where there are guns nearby, and my brother is a police officer, and he told me that they have guns at the police station," said Mr. Wu, who refused to give up the last shred of hope.

Hearing the news of the gun, Lin Qingcai stopped, turned around and looked at Wu Tinglong seriously, "Gun? Why tell me? I can't guarantee your safety, and aren't you afraid that I'll threaten you to get a gun? Trust me so much? ”

"A feeling! Your eyes, your momentum is not normal at all, and I only see you, I don't know if I can go there now" Wu Tinglong said and lowered his momentum.

Lin Qing thought about it for a while, if the news Wu Tinglong said was true, then this person would be of great value, and the gun would be of great help to whether he could survive in this world.

"Do you know how to drive?" Lin Qing said to this big man who seemed to be about to be abandoned by the world.

"Yes, yes, I used to drive a big truck, and then a friend asked me to go to the construction site to help me quit. I'm familiar with all kinds of sections."

A wave of hope was rekindled in Dahan's eyes.

"Okay, you follow us first, explain in advance, it's better not to lie to me, otherwise, hum" Lin Qing smiled at the big man.

Let's go, get to work, and by the time the van space was filled with food, it was already completely dark.

Lin Qing and Xiaoyu clapped their hands, walked into the convenience store, and found a new lock to close the door again. The three of them walked into the room, the light illuminated this small space, and Lin Qing had time to hold the food and start to feast, while Xiaoyu and Wu Tinglong next to them were exchanging their experiences.

In the night, the howls of zombies came and went, and from time to time there were several bursts of animal neighing.

Lin Qing, who was full of food and drink, lay on the cardboard, put the corpse knife not far from his hand, and watched the tired two fall asleep before falling into a light sleep。。。。。。