Let's get to it.

Zhao Hu and Yang Tian each led a team to start the search.

Wang Hao, Li Qian, and Xiaoyueyue stayed behind to guard home.

There was a ready-made pot in the supermarket.

The guards found a rack, used quilts, clothes, and other things as fuel, and lit it.

Wang Hao poured some things in, stirred, tasted it, and it wasn't bad at all.

Out here, you can't be too picky.

"How is it? Are you getting used to it?"

Wang Hao slurped a mouthful of instant noodles, looked at Li Qian who appeared preoccupied, and smiled as he asked.

"Ah? Oh! It's fine, pretty good."

Li Qian seemed a bit absent-minded.

"Mengzi is a really good person, he's been pretty good to you, too. In these end times, meeting such a person is extremely rare."

Wang Hao said lightly.

"Yes!"

Li Qian nodded, buried in her food.

She knew very well what Wang Hao meant.

Zhao Meng did treat her well, and with Zhao Hu's protection, her future would only improve.

But the hatred for her parents was irreconcilable.

How could she not seek revenge?

Wang Hao shook his head helplessly and didn't say much.

He wasn't a talkative person by nature.

But Zhao Meng, that young guy, was indeed pretty good, and his feelings for Li Qian were very pure.

Such love is rare, especially in these end times, and even in a civilized society, it's scarce.

Wang Hao still didn't want to see him being let down.

Soon, the noise came through.

"That was fast."

Wang Hao raised an eyebrow and said with a smile.

The sounds of fighting lasted less than a minute before it quieted down.

Before long, Yang Tian and Zhao Hu came over with a group of people in tow.

"Haha! Younger Brother Wang, look what we've found."

Zhao Hu laughed heartily.

Each member of the group was holding a box.

Upon placing them down, the boxes revealed various sausages, ham, vacuum-packed beef, chicken, duck... even Moutai liquor and packs of cigarettes.

"Haha, looks like we need a bigger pot."

Wang Hao laughed loudly.

"Tonight we won't stop until we're drunk."

Zhao Hu looked at the case of Moutai and chuckled heartily.

Up until now, he hadn't tasted Moutai.

Only then did Wang Hao take a closer look at the group of people.

There were quite a few of them—five men and seven women.

Except for a fierce-looking middle-aged woman, the rest had decent figures and weren't unattractive.

One of them was quite pretty, pure and sweet, her looks not quite on par with Li Qian, but she was above average.

She looked like a university student.

Of course, women didn't interest Wang Hao. He only gave them a quick glance.

His main focus was on the men.

He was looking for the boy named Xiaorui.

The one suspected to be a superpower user.

Very quickly, he zeroed in on a man.

Out of the five men, four were middle-aged, and only one was young.

Wang Hao guessed this young man was the one named Xiaorui.

But wasn't he supposed to be a superpower user?

How was he captured so quickly?

No, that wasn't right!

If he'd displayed his superpower, Zhao Hu and Yang Tian would have mentioned it immediately.

After all, superpower users are quite rare now.

And he wouldn't be unrestrained.

Wang Hao's eyes darted around, and he understood.

This kid was interesting.

"Heh, Brother Hu, you get first choice?"

Yang Tian looked at Zhao Hu and chuckled.

Clearly, they were starting to divide the girls.

"I'll take this one."

Zhao Hu didn't choose the delicate university student but pulled a slightly chubby girl into his arms and began to fondle her: "Haha, I like them plump like this. They're comfortable to hold and fun in bed."

The girl was so scared she nearly cried, yet she didn't dare to resist.

They were more people than just this group; those who resisted were killed and thrown out the window to feed the zombies.

Some were even tossed out before they were completely dead.

She didn't want to die.

She especially didn't want to be bitten alive by zombies.

"Haha, then this one is mine. I like those pure and pretty college girls."

Yang Tian pulled the prettiest girl into his arms and gave her a big kiss on the cheek.

Startled, the girl screamed instinctively.

Yang Tian immediately slapped her twice, making her quiet down.

"Hmph! Serve me well, or I'll throw you down to feed the zombies."

Yang Tian threatened viciously.

"I'm s... sorry, I'll listen."

The girl immediately caved, speaking weakly and tearfully.

Wang Hao had been observing all this time.

When Yang Tian kissed the girl and slapped her, the young man's eyes visibly flashed with murderous intent.

But he quickly hid it.

The woman sent him several pleading glances.

"Want one, Younger Brother Yang?"

Zhao Hu looked at Wang Hao and chuckled:

"Out here, don't worry about so much; these women can do the job."

"No need, I have my own girl!"

With that, Wang Hao hugged Xiaoyueyue into his arms.

Everyone shivered with disgust.

Turns out you're the biggest pervert?

The rest of the women were quickly divided among the guards.

The men sat together, undeterred by the abundance of food, restarting a feast without concern.

The men, their eyes bloodshot, fists clenched tightly, teeth grinding in anger.

But they dared not act.

"What are you staring at? Hug your heads and squat down!"

Zhao Hu shot them a cold look and ordered.

Reluctantly, they obeyed and squatted down, hugging their heads.

Zhao Hu hadn't restrained them because he held these people in disdain.

Just ordinary people, not even worth as much as guards.

But he was a superpower user.

He could finish them off in an instant.

"Come, come, drink, drink, not afraid of your laughter, it's my first time drinking Moutai, haha."

Zhao Hu opened a bottle of Moutai, took several gulps directly from the bottle, and exhaled a long breath:

"Ah... I have to say, this Moutai is fragrant!"

"I've only had it once."

Yang Tian also grabbed a bottle, opened it, and recalled:

"Last time, it was after I got slashed handling a dispute and drank it after being discharged."

He took a gulp:

"What the hell! Why does it taste different? Damn, got served fake liquor!"

Everyone: ...

In this kind of large supermarket, it's unlikely to sell fake goods.

If the taste is different, it must be because the previous drink was fake.

"Haha, eat, eat."

Wang Hao tore off a drumstick and placed it in Xiaoyueyue's bowl.

He didn't take the Moutai; although he could drink while not being a fan of alcohol.

Moreover, these were just ordinary bottles of Moutai.

Even the aged Moutai in the villa area wasn't consumed by him much.

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