Bringing the Supermarket to the Apocalypse

It was a private clinic, to put it bluntly, it was a traditional Chinese medicine shop. It was precisely because Lin Feng saw this shop that he walked towards it.

At this time, many people also saw this shop, and some low-level practitioners also ran towards it.

Fortunately, Lin Feng was at the side of the line, and his speed was not low, so he was the first to enter the shop.

This is a private clinic in an antique building with wooden doors. Taking out the black iron bayonet from the doomsday watch, Lin Feng carefully pushed open the wooden door of the private clinic.

"Roar!"

A big mouth came from inside, Lin Feng turned sideways, and a zombie ran out from the door.

Level 3 zombies!

As soon as the zombie came out, Lin Feng saw his level. This zombie was wearing a white coat and looked at least sixty years old from the outside. If nothing else, it should be the chief doctor of this private clinic.

Besides, Lin Feng didn't see any other zombies in the house. It seems that when the end of the world comes, there should be only such a person in this private clinic. But this is also reasonable. With such a clinic in the suburbs, there will naturally not be too many patients.

After the third-level zombie came out, it happened that some practitioners also rushed here. The zombie ignored Lin Feng, but rushed towards those practitioners.

After a quick glance, there are probably more than a dozen of these practitioners. Several of them are level 4 practitioners, so it shouldn't be a problem to deal with this level 3 zombie.

Ignoring the zombie, Lin Feng walked directly into the private clinic.

"Damn, that guy went in."

As soon as he entered the clinic, Lin Feng heard the sound of cursing from outside.

However, Lin Feng ignored these voices. This is the case for going out to search, and whoever is quick counts who has the ability. As for those cultivators, let them deal with that zombie slowly.

Entering the private clinic, Lin Feng saw two large drawers of traditional Chinese medicine against the wall. Immediately, Lin Feng was not polite, and walked to the front of the medicinal material grid in a few steps, and put all the two important machines in the doomsday watch.

There is a pharmacy in Lin Feng's supermarket. But traditional Chinese medicine is still relatively small. That's why he came in when he saw this private clinic. It's good to have something important to prepare, lest it will be of any use in the future.

besides,

There are only a few massage tables in the entire clinic. As for medical equipment and the like, there are none.

It really seems like a small clinic. It is more appropriate to say that it is a clinic, rather than a health care center. It is estimated that on weekdays it is a business such as massage and cupping. When you meet someone who is not feeling well, prescribe some medicine for them by the way. There were quite a few health care centers like this in Lin Feng's previous life, so it is impossible to have too many supplies here.

Only two boxes of Chinese medicine were received. Lin Feng couldn't help feeling a little disappointed. At first, I thought that in addition to traditional Chinese medicine, there could be some medical equipment. But luckily it's better than nothing. Shaking his head, Lin Feng was about to leave the private clinic.

"Stop and call something out."

Just at this time. More than a dozen people rushed into the clinic, and the leader of them yelled at Lin Feng.

He looked through the door crookedly. Lin Feng found that the third-level zombie in a white coat had fallen not far from the door. It was beyond Lin Feng's expectation to kill this zombie so quickly.

After killing the third-level zombies, these people were a little angry when they saw Lin Feng coming out of it swaggeringly.

They fought with that third-level zombie just now. Although there is no danger, it took some effort anyway. And the young man in front of him took advantage of the zombies rushing towards them, and even jumped into the clinic first, how could this make them not angry. Seeing that Lin Feng had come out now, they wanted him to hand over what he had obtained.

"Why should I give you what I got?"

Glancing at the person who spoke, Lin Feng said lightly.

Lin Feng didn't have time to deal with them now. Now that the large army had rushed to Qing'an City, Lin Feng had to get the supplies he wanted before them. And now being lazy by these low-level practitioners, Lin Feng is really a little impatient.

"Why do we deal with zombies, you take things by yourself. Hurry up and take out the things, we can still let you go. Otherwise..."

The leader said viciously to Lin Feng.

But halfway through the conversation, he stopped again. Everyone's eyes blurred, and the young man in front of them disappeared.

"Plop!"

At this time, everyone heard the sound of something falling to the ground, and hurriedly looked down.

"ah!"

Seeing the things under their feet, some people couldn't help but screamed.

head!

What fell to the ground was the head of the man who spoke just now.

Turning his head to look at the man, there is no head on his neck. Only at this moment did his neck start to spurt blood, splashing everyone all over.

"In the future, when you play other people's ideas, keep your eyes bright. Not everyone can be messed with."

Everyone turned their heads and saw that the young man from before had already walked away, but such a sentence was still floating in the air.

Lin Feng didn't want to kill people indiscriminately at first, but he doesn't care about such guys anymore. When you go out to search, whoever finds the supplies will own them. If you want to steal other people's things, don't blame Lin Feng for being rude.

Time is tight right now, and Lin Feng didn't look around for things, but rushed directly in the direction of the No. 1 Hospital of Qing'an City.

After the scene just now, the large army had already walked several hundred meters away. However, as they continued to move forward, everyone's speed became slower and slower. The more you go to the city center, the more zombies are on the road, and there are some advanced zombies among them. However, the senior practitioners of the three major bases and the Democratic League are not easy to save fuel. They basically wipe out ordinary zombies with hot weapons. Only when encountering high-level zombies, the masters of these bases will take action.

Lin Feng's speed was unquestionable, and after only one minute, he arrived at the main force. At this time, everyone who entered Qing'an City was already in chaos. Except for the people from the three major bases and a few medium-sized bases, the practitioners of the small bases in general, except for those who went to various shops to search for supplies, were already somewhat divided. It is not clear which base they are from, although they have signs representing each base on their arms.

Suddenly, the peloton stopped. At this time, the gunshots ahead were unusually violent, apparently encountering a large wave of zombies.

Advanced zombies!

Lin Feng, who was constantly advancing in the team, felt a strong energy fluctuation when he was approaching the front. Looking into the distance, his pupils shrank, and he thought to himself. (to be continued.):