Zombie Apocalypse: Reborn With A Farming Space novel Chapter 8

Chapter 8: Collect! Collect! Collect Everything!

Unlike the warehouse area, there weren't many zombies near the mini-market. The door to the mini-market was locked, which meant no one had come yet and the supplies inside remained untouched.

Seeing this, a smile appeared on Jiao Lizhi's face.

To conserve her energy and time, she avoided fighting the zombies outside and instead climbed to the second floor from the back of the mini-market. Using her kitchen knife, she pried open a window and slipped inside.

The mini market was a four-story building, with the first floor serving as the store and the upper floors as storage warehouses. Each floor took up an area of about 200 square meters.

Jiao Lizhi skipped the first floor entirely and headed straight for the warehouses.

The warehouse door on the second floor was unlocked, and she opened the door carefully. No one knows if there are zombies inside.

After opening the door, she checked her surroundings. After making sure there was no danger inside, she walked into the warehouse. When she saw the supplies inside, her eyes widened with joy and she thanked the owner in her heart.

The room was filled mostly with women's products. Shampoos, body soaps, wet tissues, skincare products, disposable underwear, sanitary pads, and other daily necessities were all there. Though the quantities were not much, the variety was a lot.

Wasting no time, she quickly stores everything into her space. There were at least twenty large boxes of each item, with sanitary pads being the most abundant stock. After clearing the second floor, she went to the third floor.

On the third floor, she found convenient foods like instant noodles, canned goods, oatmeal, self-heating meals, powdered eggs, etc.

While these foods might be considered junk food in normal times, in the apocalypse, they were priceless luxuries.

Since the production line is cut off after the apocalypse, there is no way to get more of these things after they are consumed. So, in a year or two, people will be willing to pay a high price for a cup of instant noodles.

With hurried steps, she stored all of the supplies, with only one thought spun in her mind.

Collect! Collect! Collect everything!

Once the third floor was empty, she quickly went to the fourth floor. The fourth-floor warehouse was filled with beverages—beer, carbonated drinks, juices, flavored milk, mineral water, etc.