When Zhang Ping'an looked up, he saw that Zhou Qianqian had climbed up to the third floor and was waving to him.

"It's time to leave!"

Zhang Ping'an tightened the rope on his hand, pulled it hard, kicked his legs on the telephone pole, and the person swung out.

In the air, he took out ZIPPO and threw it down. When he reached the gate of the supermarket, the lighter landed on the ground. With a bang, flames more than a foot high rose on the ground and spread rapidly, burning all the places on the ground with gasoline, forming a wide fire wall. Especially in front of the gate, where there was a row of zombie corpses were placed in the sky.

The flames on the ground may not last long, but this row of corpses that were soaked with gasoline could burn for a long time.

The zombies turned around and found that the delicacies that had once been above their heads flew behind them. They were moved, but were blocked by the fire and could no longer rush. Instead, more than a dozen zombies were pushed into the fire circle by the back row, and instantly became a dancing fire ball, and slowly fell down with a wail.

When the flames were rising, Zhang Ping'an climbed up along the rope and met Zhou Qianqian.

"There are people inside!" Zhou Qianqian pointed at him and said in a low voice, "In a room on the third floor, I saw them looking out and talking."

"Oh?" Zhang Ping'an frowned. There are two or three hundred zombies in this supermarket, and there are nearly twenty primary zombies alone. How did these people survive?

"How many people do they see you?" Zhang Ping'an asked. He did not plan to meet these survivors. Since he could survive until this time, these people must have some tricks. Now most of the zombies in the supermarket have been lured out by him, and it is much easier for these people to escape.

Zhou Qianqian shook her head, "It shouldn't be. How many people don't know, I only saw three people."

"Don't worry about them, just take the things and leave. We don't have much time to spend here." Zhang Ping'an pried open the anti-theft net from a window on the second floor and got in.

This is an office, and there is a foul smell in the air. Zhang Ping'an covered his nose, walked around with a gun, and found a corpse under a table with only skeletons left. The stench came from here.

No danger.

Zhang Ping'an waved and asked Zhou Qianqian to come in.

At this moment, a hoarse voice came from outside, unable to hear clearly whether it was a man or a woman, "Is anyone? Who is it? Help!"

Zhou Qianqian had just stepped into one leg and heard the sound and hurried into the room.

"Well, it's so stinking, why don't you say it!" She covered her nose suddenly.

Those people on the third floor heard no one answered, and they were obviously anxious and knocked on the window anti-theft network, "We are here, help me!"

Zhang Ping'an sighed, and like them, he would sooner or later bring back the zombies around him. He walked to the window and shouted, "Don't knock, don't shout, we are on the second floor, come down by ourselves."

"Wow!" The person on the third floor shouted, obviously very happy.

Zhang Pingan pulled Zhou Qianqian and rushed out, it would be best to take the things you need before the person upstairs got off yet and immediately flee him!

The second floor of the supermarket is very large. Zhang Ping'an followed the partition sign hanging above and found the living area. He took two more big bags and threw one to Zhou Qianqian, "Go and get bread, biscuits, rice, cooking oil, and you will meet at the stairs for five minutes."

He ran to the freezer area, jumped into the counter selling meat, and opened a freezer.

The freezer was powered off for many days, and the ice inside had already melted, but the weather was cold and the meat was not broken yet.

Zhang Ping'an picked some beef and mutton that had not been soaked in water and stuffed it into his backpack in a fresh bag. He stuffed it while shook his head. At least half of these meats had to be put into Liu Neng's bottomless pit. Is it considered to be asking for trouble if he brought him by himself?

As soon as he packed it up, Zhang Ping'an heard footsteps. He looked in the direction where the sound came, and four people ran over there.

"You said I don't believe it yet, there are really no zombies!" A pleasant female voice was filled with surprise and joy.

The four people were two men and two women. One of the young women running in front was actually wearing police uniforms, with a policeman's pistol in her hand. Her body was gray, as if it had just emerged from the ground, with a unkempt face, and her eyes flashed with a lively spirit. Behind her was a woman, with her hair loose and her head slightly lowered, her face was dirty, and she couldn't see what she looked like.

One of the other two men seemed to be injured and walked around and turned, while the other was a little older, holding a pistol in his hand, carefully pointing the gun at Zhang Ping'an.

Zhang Ping'an stood up, and when he saw the other party having a gun, his eyes narrowed and watched them run to the front.

The young woman in police uniform walked up to her and stared at Zhang Ping'an with wide eyes, "You are the only one? I thought there were many of you. I just saw you pulling away such a zombie by one person, looking very powerful."

Zhang Ping'an pointed behind them and smiled slightly, "There is another one, my daughter."

The four of them turned around and saw a delicate little girl pushing a shopping cart slowly turning out from behind a shelf.

"Do you have such a big daughter?" The policewoman didn't believe it.

Zhang Ping'an smiled, "I don't look old." As he said that, he waved to Zhou Qianxi, and the little girl walked to Zhang Ping well.

"Are you police officers too?" Zhang Ping'an stared at the policewoman with a kind smile on his face.

The policewoman shook his head, "I am, the two of them are her bodyguards."

"Oh? So that's it." A ray of light flashed in Zhang Ping'an's eyes. He said as if nothing had happened, "You can't stay here for a long time, so you'd better go out quickly. Maybe the zombies will come back in a while, and that's going to be trouble."

"Yes, yes, zombies are so scary." The policewoman showed a look of fear on his face, "The only six people in our team died was that I was left."

"Okay, let's go." Zhang Ping'an touched Zhou Qianxi gently, winked. The two of them gave way out and signaled them to leave first.

"Slow down!"

Among the four, the middle-aged bodyguard holding the gun moved his gun, "You are here to find food, leave your bag behind, you can leave now."

The strong man had a scar on his forehead, and his eyes were cold and could be seen, and he had bad intentions.

Zhang Ping'an frowned slightly, "Brother, this is not good. If I hadn't led the zombies away, you wouldn't have escaped. Is it reasonable to steal our things now?" He rubbed his nose, "It wouldn't take much time to find a bag to decorate what he likes to eat?"

The policewoman also stared at the scarred face, "Hu Sen, what are you doing?"

Scarface Husen smiled and stared at Zhang Ping'an without blinking, "Hurry up, put down his bag."

Seeing that Hu Sen ignored her, the female police officer snorted, turned around and said to the woman behind her, "Sister Bingbing, you are talking!"
Chapter completed!