Zombie Apocalypse: Reborn With A Farming Space novel Chapter 33

Xiao Qi frowned at his Captain's words and said, "But Captain, I can protect myself, I can fight too!"

Before Jin Xuyan could respond, one of the soldiers chimed in, "Xiao Qi, do you realize that all of our supplies are in your hands? If something happens to you, we will starve to death. So, be a good boy and protect our food."

When he heard his words, Xiao Qi blinked. After thinking about it for a moment, he realized that his role was actually crucial. Supplies were vital in long-term battles. And given their current situation, food and resources were scarce.

Having come to this conclusion, Xiao Qi patted his chest and declared, "Brothers, leave it to me! I will protect our supplies with my life!"

The soldier nodded and raised his thumb while saying, "Good!"

Jin Xuyan glanced at Xiao Qi, shook his head, and said, "Alright, split into two teams. We will take turns patrolling."

"Yes, Captain!"

Once the teams were assigned, Jin Xuyan grabbed a bucket of water and went to shower. It had been days since his last proper wash, and his body reeked of sweat. Coupled with blood and rotten flesh on his clothes, it smells even worse than zombies.

Before meeting her, he needed to clean himself thoroughly so as not to leave a bad impression.

Forty minutes later, he stepped out of the bathroom with only a towel wrapped around his strong waist, feeling refreshed.

With a flick of his fingers, he used his ability to increase his body temperature, instantly drying his damp hair and wet body.

Afterward, he washed his clothes and hung them up. Extending his palm, two wisps of black flames danced in the air. Carefully controlling their temperature, he used them to dry his clothes without burning them.

Once his clothes and underwear were completely dry, he got dressed and headed to the living room. Since he was on watch duty in the latter half of the night, he decided to get some sleep on the sofa first.

Meanwhile, at Lin'an University, Jiao Lizhi woke up after sleeping for a few hours. It took her a few minutes to clear her dazed mind.

Hearing the distant roar of zombies, she glanced at her watch and rubbed her eyes. It was already 8 o'clock in the evening—no wonder the sounds of roaring were louder.

After stretching for a moment, she entered her space. This was only the second time she had done so since awakening her space-type ability.

Appearing in the grassland, she looked around before walking toward the house. When she tried to open the door, it wouldn't budge. A moment later, she realized she had stacked all the supplies inside, blocking the entrance.

Using her mind, she moved the supplies to the corner of the grassland, clearing the house. Once she was done, she stepped inside and headed straight to the kitchen.