Chen Xin bypassed the entrance of the community, came to the place that was originally a convenience store, and looked up at the location where it was originally a signboard light box, where there was burned to the point that there was nothing left, not even the iron shelf did not exist.

The owner of the convenience store remembered to close the door before leaving, probably hoping that the state would be able to prevent the disaster.

However, whether it is the country or the world, human beings still did not prevent this catastrophe after all, and the disaster caused by the meteorite fall still destroyed everything that had been.

Chen Xin knocked on the closed door of the convenience store in front of him with the trekking pole in his hand, and the turnstile was still strong, although it was not burned, but it still maintained its original appearance.

Chen Xin slammed it with his trekking pole, still firmly locked as before, blocking everything outside.

This made Chen Xin look forward to it, if the turnstile was intact, it undoubtedly meant that the store should not be damaged or looted, and the probability of finding materials was naturally greatly enhanced.

Although he didn't know what he might find, Chen Xin was obviously excited and looking forward to it.

If you just want to get in, you still have to open the turnstile that is still doing your duty.

Tried to mention it, but Chen Xin didn't mention it, apparently the boss had locked the door before leaving.

However, this is not difficult for Chen Xin, the structure of this turnstile is not complicated, and it is not a trouble to open the door violently in addition to using the key.

Pulling out the upgraded Sakura Cut, Chen Xin didn't pose any sword structure or moves, but just stabbed the bottom of the turnstile door with the link to the door frame, and then forcefully cut off the locking mechanism inside.

After the upgrade, the blade of the Sakura Cutting Knife had become very sharp, and the turnstile had been burned by fire, so Chen Xin only used some strength to destroy the locking mechanism of the turnstile.

After the turnstile was destroyed, although the convenience store still had a glass door, this could no longer stop Chen Xin.

Walking into the convenience store, Chen Xin looked around, although the store was not eroded by the fire, there were still traces of being burned and burned, but it was not serious.

But even then, the shelves were empty, and there wasn't much left.

Chen Xin took out a flashlight from his pocket, opened it and lit up the shelves, wanting to search if there were any left, after all, although the shelves were empty, it was not that there was nothing left.

Food and water must have been emptied, but on the shelves in the back of the convenience store, Chen Xin still found some leftovers.

Two slightly charred cloth-handled mops, three kitchen knives and four or five soup spoons, and two pieces of burnt soap on the outside of the wrapper.

There was also a bottle of shampoo, but unfortunately the plastic shell was roasted and the liquid inside flowed all over the floor, which looked pretty bad.

Mops may not be very useful, but they may still be used for hygiene in the shelter, and kitchen knives, soup spoons, and soap are a real bonus.

Taking out a plastic bag from his backpack, Chen Xin put it in the plastic bag with a bit of excitement about picking up garbage from waste soil before putting it in the backpack.

The excitement of finding these supplies made Chen Xin want to find more things, he took a flashlight, re-loaded his backpack, and walked towards a small room in the convenience store, which was a small warehouse of this convenience store, used to store some goods and express delivery on his behalf.

The small warehouse gave Chen Xin a surprise, although most of the goods had already been emptied, and most of the remaining things had been damaged by the fire, Chen Xin was still very lucky to find a box of fat house happy water that was not burned.

The carton of happy water is all cans, and apparently the metal cans are a little more resistant to burning than the plastic bottles next to them, so they can survive the fire.

After carefully examining these happy water cans, although a few cans may have been roasted a little too much during the previous fire, or a little inflated, most of the happy water canisters have not changed.

What a bonus!

Chen Xin hadn't drunk happy water for a long time, and when he was stockpiling supplies before the disaster, he only thought about collecting survival materials, which were originally easy to buy but suddenly became scarce after the disaster, and it was already a very luxurious thing to want to drink another sip of happy water.

Now that he can find this box of happy water, it is really a blessing from heaven for Chen Xin.

In addition to this box of well-preserved happy water in the small warehouse, there is also a small half-box of canned beer, which was also spared because it was a metal can, which made Chen Xin feel quite surprised.

Chen Xin only thought about it for less than a second, he put down his backpack, took out the kitchen knife and soap that had just been put in the backpack, stuffed a few cans of happy water into the bag, and after hesitating for a while, he still wrapped the soap in a plastic bag and put it in the side pocket of the backpack.

As for the kitchen knife found, Chen Xin kept it and was going to take it again next time.

After taking out the kettle and drinking some water, Chen Xin took a short rest before continuing to start his own exploration.

It seems that he ran out of luck in the convenience store, and the other stores in the community did not bring Chen Xin any new gains.

Most of the shops have been moved, and most of the stores with supplies have been burned by the previous fire, and some of the remaining things are mixed in the charred ashes, and it is not easy to pick out what can be used.

Chen Xin was a little selective, but he didn't find anything useful.

Although he knew that he could still find something useful if he searched carefully in the neighborhood, he didn't have that much time and energy to spend on door-to-door searches.

Because of its location, no shelters were built in this community, and Chen Xin did not spend any more time here.

After putting together the things he had found in the convenience store before, still putting them in the small warehouse, and holding up a shelf to block the door of the small warehouse, Chen Xin closed the roller shutter of the convenience store and continued to move forward.

There was still a light rain in the sky, and there was a rustling sound as the fine raindrops hit the new protective suit.

The rain was not clean, it was mixed with dust, and even if it did not fall to the ground, it was already the same color as sewage.

Fortunately, Chen Xin's protective suit itself is not wet, and the gray-black digital camouflage is also very resistant to dirt, although the rain and mud are the same color, it did not stain Chen Xin's protective clothing, but only left a few black mud spots on his breathing mask.

If it was in the past, strolling in the drizzle of the south of the Yangtze River with an oil-paper umbrella was undoubtedly a poetic and romantic thing.

But under the gloomy sky of the last days, there is only heaviness and suffocation.

Chen Xin only had his own wheezing in his ears, and he couldn't see any light in front of him, and his steps were heavy.