Now the whole of Pitt Street was like a reed, and Carl walked into it alone like a drop of water in the sea, inconspicuous.

The grass was removed and returned to normal, and Carl walked cautiously through the grass, feeling that Carl was gradually approaching the supermarket, and nothing happened on the way, and I don't know if the ghosts were afraid of the sun, or for some other reason, but the road was calm.

"This is it." Carl looked at the signboard and immediately confirmed that he was not going the wrong way, and the supermarket was close in front of him, but his heart did not fluctuate because of this, but he was more calm.

Because, he knew that if some ghost had been watching him, then he would definitely attack and kill him after he entered the supermarket, and he had to be on high alert at this time, otherwise his life would have to be lost here.

"You have to be careful." Karl's sharp eyes swept away, then his face sank, and he took out a pistol from his waist, which contained only 5 9mm flashbangs, which was equivalent to a piece of bread.

Bread and flashbangs have a very strange exchange value, that is, the organization's 12.7mm caliber or less flashbangs are exchanged in the form of 1:5, which means that a piece of bread for five flashbang bullets is also a small benefit for survivors.

If Carl couldn't retrieve a piece of bread after five flashbangs, it would be a loss, and it would be a loss to his grandmother's house.

So he was very concerned about his first action, and he didn't allow himself to make any mistakes, and he didn't want to disappoint everyone.

Squeak......

Carl pushed open the rusty old door of the supermarket, stepped in with one foot, and after a pause there was no movement, which made him breathe a sigh of relief, it seemed that the situation was not as bad as he had imagined.

After entering, Carl relaxed, based on the particularity of his body, he can clearly see his surroundings in the dark environment, which makes his survival guaranteed, and his biggest secret is to see those ghosts that cannot be seen in the eyes of humans.

With this special ability, he believes that he will be able to live a more nourishing life than others.

"Nothing has been found for the time being, and hopefully this will continue." Carl said to himself.

He approached the area lined with shelves, and on the surface, a lot of food on the shelves had rotted, and maggots were rolling and wriggling on the platform, making people's stomachs tumble and sea, which was very disgusting.

"Next."

Carl didn't stop there, believing that there will always be food items that haven't passed their expiration date, such as those canned goods.

When he came to the third row of shelves, Carl was overjoyed to see the situation, and asked him to find a medium quantity of canned food that was superficially of good quality.

The amount of canned food here is at least enough for everyone to eat for a month, and there is not a single type, there are canned fruits, canned meat, canned vegetables and so on.

"Hey...... They must have been very surprised to see these things. Karl smirked inwardly.

As he spoke, his hands and feet moved, he put down his rucksack, and then removed from the shelves one by one the cans with a metallic sheen on them, and some of the manufacturer's logos printed on them.

"Fortunately, it hasn't reached the expiration date." Carl looked at the best before date printed on it, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, what he was most worried about was that the surface was intact, but in fact, the contents had turned into rotten water.

However, it now seems that his worries are unnecessary, and it has only been more than forty days now, and the canned food has not rotted so quickly.

Now he took as much as he could, and the cans poured into his backpack like a flood.

Carl hadn't taken it all up, though, and he had to leave some space for his backpack to hold other things. For example, bottled water and other things, these are some very important resources, because of the suspension of the water treatment plant, the current tap water is somewhat slightly toxic, if you drink it for a long time, I am afraid that it will be poisoned.

So, no one wants to use tap water unless it is necessary, except for bathing.

"After picking up so many supplies in vain, it's time to go." Karl said darkly. It's just that in the next second, his heart was shocked and he immediately calmed down.

The temperature of the air had dropped significantly, and Carl's whole body tensed up when he learned of this.

"The direction of this cold is coming from the side of the warehouse." Karl's pupils narrowed, wary of that direction.

Anyone knows what is the reason for the sudden drop in the air around you, it is nothing more than a ghost near you.

If an ordinary novice encounters such a strange thing, I'm afraid that the ghost thing has not yet appeared, and he will mess with himself first. If you are lucky, you will succeed in escaping, and if you are unlucky, you will not look at the yellow calendar when you go out, and more will die in vain.

Carl just took a deep breath of cold air to stabilize his fluctuating mind, and only by being calm can he deal with the unthinkable. Losing its cool is like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, dying under the domination of demons.

He is not bragging, he is indeed confident, and his special body is his greatest reliance.

He looked intently, the door of the warehouse was ajar, the place he had entered, and it was there that he met the first survivor in the city, but unfortunately the survivor was brutally nailed to the wall by something unknown, and then some of the ghosts came back and tortured him directly.

The first time he encountered that kind of distorted worldview, his heart almost collapsed, if he didn't insist on the last bit of belief in his heart, I am afraid it would be the end of self-destruction.

However, when he faced the old land for the second time, he was more embarrassed in his heart, and the mystery of anything in the face of the second time would be greatly reduced, and what humans were afraid of was the unknown, and the veil of the unknown was lost, and the pressure in Carl's heart almost disappeared by half.

"Behind the door, what the hell is it?" Karl's eyes narrowed, and the depth of his eyes seemed to pierce everything. He didn't run away right away, but he wasn't stupid enough to go inside and investigate.

He chose to hide in a safe place, from a safe distance, waiting for the unknown ghost to appear, and he needed specific information about the ghost. This is an important lesson he has learned in the paranormal course taught by Kiss, if he encounters an unknown ghost, he should observe all the information about it from a safe distance as much as possible.

This is not without use, and this valuable information can help everyone increase the number of known types of ghosts, so that when they encounter it in the future, they can respond accordingly to its type, minimizing the casualties of survivors.