The supermarket is not big, only ten meters deep, five or six meters wide, and four meters high. Although Yang Xiaohai is a dead house, he is not really in the boudoir and does not go out. At least buy some groceries, right?

Yang Xiaohai's home is a bit out of the way, so the supermarket is the only supply point nearby. Frequent visits by neighbouring owners so much that the supermarket has a decent running water. With the flow of passengers, the time for hoarding materials will be shorter, and the variety will be relatively more.

Standing at the door of the supermarket, there is a broken glass door behind you. On the left-hand side is the payment counter. The counter is very common, and it is a glass case with an aluminum alloy frame. The stacked cigarettes are clear at a glance.

Seeing the smoke, Yang Xiaohai thought that he would be happy, but compared to the bottled drinks on the shelves a little farther away, it was not interesting to swallow clouds and spit. On the right-hand side are several freezers. Judging from the scattered appearance, it seems that the power has been cut off a long time ago. On the front, there are two rows of stainless steel shelves scattered and scattered.

Straight to the beverage area, I looked beyond the dazzling array of drinks in the upper row, and leaned into the bottom floor. grabbed a large bottle of mineral water, and just wanted to open it to drink, but was hit by a strong force. He had been peaceful all the way, how could he get to the point where he got his wish, how could something attack him?

Yang Xiaohai, who was caught off guard, couldn't hold back and fell headlong to the shelf. After the commotion, Yang Xiaohai got up in embarrassment and looked back at the culprit - a tall "infected" who had been hit by him when he had just entered the door.

Will you hold a grudge if you are brain dead? Yang Xiaohai was a little surprised, but more angry: You dare not give face, master, I am the same as you, we are all "infected"!

"Anger rises from the heart, and evil is born on the side of the guts." Yang Xiaohai, who was cowardly in his life, kicked at the guy who couldn't open his eyes. The tall "infected" immediately smashed half of the glass door and flew out of the supermarket along with the broken glass shards.

The sound ......of glass breaking is always very harsh. The "infected", who had been stationary and loitering, turned their ugly heads to the supermarket when they heard the sound. Especially the tall "infected", after getting up on his bones, hissed and pounced again.

Seeing that a fight was about to start, Yang Xiaohai was unmoved. Looking at the rotten head, the four fingers of his right hand were put together and straightened, and the stab of "whew" was about to go down. "Bang", in the muffled sound, the tall "infected" slowly softened, gaining eternal peace.

"How did you get it? Haven't I been 'lurking' yet? Why is it still attacking me? Shaking his head, he threw the unanswered questions behind him. I took a walk around the supermarket.

Throw a guy lying in the corner out of the supermarket. He smiled evilly at the "infected" who were gradually gathering up, and immediately touched straight up. "Huh", Yang Xiaohai disappeared behind the anti-theft roller shutter door.

Standing in a closed small supermarket, holding the soft Zhonghua in his hand, Yang Xiaohai hesitated. From the moment he stopped smoking, he finally suppressed his desire to smoke, and even survived the most serious period of withdrawal reaction, and now it seems that it is not cost-effective to go back.

At a time when life and death are uncertain, it seems ridiculous to think about this question. However, the restraint of tobacco is always the interference of external forces. He didn't want to go out and play for his life in search of this thing!

Thinking of this, Yang Xiaohai threw the soft Zhonghua into the corner. Usually it's just a little bit of a decadence, but now that I don't have any self-control, I'm afraid that being an "infected" will be looked down upon, right?

Yang Xiaohai, who threw away the cigarette, instantly felt that he was taller. Stooping down to pick up a bottle of mineral water, he scratched the spout with his fingernails, and the blue plastic lid and the mouth of the bottle were gorgeously cut off.

Yang Xiaohai raised his head and poured violently, and the clear and sweet source of life shone brightly, flowing into the wide-open mouth with almost no cheek muscles.

The chill that came from the throat to the stomach immediately refreshed people's hearts. In just two sips, a 1.5-liter bottle of mineral water bottomed out. Licking his somewhat softened lips, he bent down and picked up two more bottles. After a few more bites, it will be empty. Yang Xiaohai drank faster and faster, and then simply sat on the ground.

Within half an hour, the pure water under the shelves was drunk. As for wine and beverages, Yang Xiaohai didn't even look at it. The water is so sweet and refreshing, how can you care about any other drink?

There are four joys in life, right? I don't know if it's right to describe my situation in this way. What do you say about the next few sentences? Hey, forgot.

Maybe God couldn't stand Yang Xiaohai's sorrow, or maybe he was happy and sad, and when he was enjoying the rare comfort, he was unexpectedly born. Without warning, the fluttering Yang Xiaohai was slapped with a stick, and his rotten head almost exploded.

The sudden pain was so intense that he rolled on the ground. This roll is not tight, the shelves around him are already crumbling, and they are kicked a few times, and they are unbearable, and they are smashed straight down.

The shelf said that it was not sinking, and it was not fixed at ordinary times, but when it overturned, it just pressed Yang Xiaohai into a solid knot. What's worse is that the unforgettable pain not long ago seems to have revived, first jumping in my head a few times, and then unwilling to be lonely with my nerves all the way down, and instantly transmitted to all corners of the body.

Yang Xiaohai, who had just entered heaven, was slapped into hell by the cold reality. When I barely opened my eyes, I saw that the sharp nails were falling off one after another, and the ten fingers were all bloody and blurry, and it was difficult to distinguish the appearance.

Yang Xiaohai grinned in pain, and at this painful moment, he still didn't forget to laugh at himself: Drinking cold water can lose meat, who am I messing with? Wait, it hurts? Why do I feel pain again? As soon as I realized this, a strong feeling of fainting came like a tidal wave. tilted his head, and immediately fainted.

I don't know how long it took, Yang Xiaohai woke up slowly. The first thing he did when he regained consciousness looked into his hands: the claws were gone. In its place, there were a pair of human hands without fingernails. Yang Xiaohai touched his face, and his tentacles were slippery. It's normal, he actually got rid of the state of "infected" in a daze, and became a sensitive person again!

I just wanted to turn over and get up, but as soon as I moved, a huge pain came from my legs. After looking closely, I found that my legs were pressed by the shelves, and I couldn't move at all. Blood slowly flowed from under the cabinet.

The house leak happened to rain overnight, and the hoarse and low roar of the "infected" sounded not far away. Yang Xiaohai secretly complained: This "transformation" is too embarrassing, right? What is the difference between him now and a live fish that has been washed and used as sashimi? The situation changed too quickly, and Yang Xiaohai could only roll his eyes and complain about this damn fate.

The number of infected people outside the door is gathering more and more. Almost mad with the thick blood, they gathered in front of the supermarket, biting their teeth and scratching their fingernails, attacking the thin roller shutter in every way they could.

Soon, a yellow nail appeared on the aluminum roller shutter door. The sharp nails slashed downward, and then scratched a long slit. Then, two pale and bare arms came in.

Grab the iron sheet and divide it to both sides, and a shriveled and rotting head will squeeze in. His dead gray pale eyes and two black holes in his nose were all locked onto him. Crushed under the shelves, the only thing the old otaku could do at the moment was to smile and curse bitterly.

Seeing that the "infected" were about to break down the door, a terrible howl suddenly sounded. After a ......beast roar, the shutter door flew back upside down with the "infected" stuck in the middle. In an instant, the entrance to the supermarket was empty.

Hearing the strange noise, Yang Xiaohai, who thought he was going to die, opened his eyes. In the afterglow of the setting sun, he saw a leopard covered in ink and shiny black! The leopard clutched a small piece of the shutter door as easily as it grasped a tattered piece of paper shell.

There was an "infected" in his mouth, and a pair of vertical pupils flashed with a twink. Yang Xiaohai glanced at it and closed his eyes. Anyway, is there a difference between an "infected" and a leopard that eats meat?

The answer is, yes! And the difference is huge! After waiting for a while, the imaginary tearing feeling did not come. Could it be that this leopard is a vegetarian? Yang Xiaohai rolled his eyelids with his fingers and found that the leopard was actually sitting beside him!

Due to the close distance, Yang Xiaohai could visualize this beast: the almost perfect streamlined body, sharp claws, and the power to easily break through the rolling shutter door, this leopard is really gorgeous and powerful, like a monster that has come out of the ancient wilderness. In addition, there is a ring of obvious strangulation marks on the leopard's neck.

The mark looked like a long-term friction of the collar. Who can tame such a strong panther and then keep it in captivity? Yang Xiaohai looked at the leopard's swinging head again, and Xun found that the leopard's left ear had a not-so-obvious missing angle......

Observing this, there was a strong sense of familiarity in my heart. Suddenly remembering something, Yang Xiaohai tried to call softly to the leopard that was close at hand: "Sugar, candy? ”

As soon as the panther broke through the door, he spit out the "infected" in his mouth and pressed it to the ground with one of his front paws. Strange to say, there were already some "infected people" gathered outside the door, but at the moment, they couldn't see any of them.

The claws skilfully slashed across the "insubject's" head, and then lifted it so lightly. The panther poked out its long, scarlet tongue and curled it up, and the "infected" lost most of their brains. Just as Yang Xiaohai's call sounded at the right time, the leopard stopped his movements, turned his head and lazily echoed Yang Xiaohai: "Meow! ”

The Black Panther really knew him!

I never dreamed that the little wild cat, who was usually timid and always begged for dried fish, actually became like this! In my memory, the little black cat was always dirty because of malnutrition. No matter who you meet, it's always a timid look. If it weren't for the familiarity, Yang Xiaohai would really not have associated the black panther with the black cat.

It turned out that before the outbreak of the apocalypse, Yang Xiaohai, who was extremely bored, somehow learned that cats did not have the ability to taste sweetness. In order to verify this statement, he deliberately ordered a lot of small dried fish at any cost, and specifically looked for domestic cats scurrying around nearby to do experiments.

The little black cat was one of the test subjects. Seeing it swallow the candy mixed with the dried fish without any reaction, Yang Xiaohai came to the conclusion that "the Internet is honest and I can't be deceived".

And because the dried fish is cheap, he bought a little too much at once, and in line with the idea of "waste is shameful", Yang Xiaohai often feeds the cat after the trial. After a long time, the little black cat was naturally called "candy" by him.

As for the original name of the black cat, it doesn't matter. Every time he feeds, Yang Xiaohai only needs to shout "candy", and the little black cat will flash out of the hidden corner, and then rush towards him.

The difference between the black panther in front of him and the "candy" in his memory is too big. However, I can switch back and forth between people and "infected", so why can't I make "candy" higher and stronger?

"Could it be that Candy missed the old love and came to rescue me?" As soon as he thought of this, Yang Xiaohai suddenly burst out with a strong desire to survive.