Chapter 360: Harvest and Gunfire

Nick hesitated and didn't argue, he knew very well that it was useless to argue.

While he was distracted, Moore had already opened the shop door.

The rolling door, which had not been opened for a long time, made a harsh metal scraping sound and was quickly opened.

There was a glass door inside, but it had been opened by the little girl.

The three of them walked into the store. Moore walked up to the fat zombie first and kicked it, turning it over, revealing its bulging belly.

Moore squatted down and lifted up the man's shirt, whose color could no longer be seen, revealing a bloody wound.

"Why did you lift his clothes? They stink!"

Nick covered his nose and took two steps back, feeling a little nauseous when looking at the zombies on the ground.

"You know shit, do you know what this is?"

Pointing at the blackened wound on the corpse's stomach, Moore didn't care.

"What? Rotten meat?"

"This is a laceration. This zombie was mutated after being bitten. This means that he escaped into the store and turned into a zombie within a day at most."

"What did you mean? I don't understand."

"hehe."

Moore ignored him, just stood up and walked deeper into the store.

The store is not very big, but it is a different world inside. You can see a small door through the shelves, and there is a staircase leading to the upper floors.

Moore took the lead and walked up, followed by the little girl.

After reaching the second floor, Moore knocked on the stair railing with the knife a few more times, waited for a while, and heard no sound.

"Search it, maybe you can find something."

The second floor was not large, but there were still three rooms. Moore opened them one by one and checked. One of them was a bathroom and another was a bedroom. He looked around but didn't find anything.

Nick, who was following behind, curled his lips, feeling a little disapproving of Moore. Is it necessary to be so mysterious about finding some supplies?

Is it because the zombie downstairs is a fat man? Or is it because the door here is locked?

It's obviously a grocery store, it's really a miracle that you can find food there.

While thinking about this, the three of them came to the last room. Moore knocked on the door a few times, then listened carefully against the door panel. The room was still quiet.

Squeak.

When the door opened, Nick's eyes widened in surprise.

This turned out to be a kitchen.

"What the hell!"

The room was not big, and the whole room was visible after pushing the door open. Moore walked to the wall and opened all the closets. Suddenly, rows of bottles and jars appeared in front of the three people.

Peanut butter, chocolate spread, cola, and all kinds of snacks filled the closet.

They are all high-calorie foods that are tightly sealed!

Amazing!

Nick stared at the food in amazement, and had long forgotten any slight dissatisfaction he had felt before.

"Wuhu~!"

The little girl cheered and rushed to the closet to start searching for supplies.

Moore took out a few large plastic bags from the closet and turned to hand them to Nick.

"Put them all up."

…

"How...how did you know?"

Moore smiled pretentiously and uttered only one word.

“Probability.”

Soon, the three of them came back carrying several large bags full of goods.

“Wow!”

"Haha, Captain, you are so awesome!"

“Is this Coke?”

"I can hold on for many more days."

Seeing the food in the bag, the others all laughed so hard that they couldn't stop. Miguel couldn't help but unscrewed a bottle of chocolate sauce and squeezed a big mouthful of it directly into his mouth.

Just as they were excitedly preparing to continue, a burst of intensive gunfire suddenly came from a distance!

Moore narrowed his eyes. He could tell that the gunshots came from the direction Negan and his men were going.

"Hurry up and pack your things so we can go take a look."

Throwing the bag into the cart, Moore took out the gun from his waist and hurried westward.

…

After leaving the base, Negan and his men searched all the way to the west. To the west was the sea, and they didn't have to walk far to hear the sound of waves hitting the shore.

After they walked two blocks, they could see the beach in the distance. Among the low buildings, there was a building that was very eye-catching.

The building is not far from the sea, at least eighty or ninety meters high, and about one kilometer away from Negan and his team in a straight line.

After all, Negan was the leader of a team of dozens of people in the past, so he must have some skills. When the others found nothing, he actually found a batch of food in a house hidden in an alley.

With the harvest, these people were obviously more relaxed, and some of them even discussed going to the tall building to take a look.

Negan squinted his eyes and looked up. The sunlight was so bright that the building in the distance looked a little blurry, but if he looked closely, he could still see a sign on the top of the building. It was a hotel.

“It’s a hotel.”

"Hotel? There's probably food there."

"Maybe, but let's go back first and wait until everyone is gathered before going over to take a look."

Somehow, Negan always felt uneasy when looking at the building in the distance. This feeling had appeared several times before, and all of them came true, so he now believed in his sixth sense.

After looking over there again, Negan signaled everyone to continue searching.

"There's only one street left, hurry up."

Holding a baseball bat, Negan shot the heads of the zombies that were walking by one by one, and the houses on the street were opened one by one. After another half an hour, the few of them finally reached the beach.

Seeing that the last room was emptied and a lot of supplies were piled in the cart, Negan raised the corner of his mouth, reached out to pick up a bottle of beer and was about to open it to celebrate.

Da da da!

Puff puff puff!

A burst of gunfire rang out from the direction they came from, and the ground around them was splashed with dust from the bullets.

Several people were startled and quickly hid behind the wall.

Negan took a few steps to the side, shrank his body and hid in an alley. Only then did he look in the direction of the gunshot.

At the intersection, several tattered cars rushed out, led by a pickup truck. Two figures were sitting on the bed, holding guns and shooting at this side.

There were several cars following behind, with guns sticking out of the windows. It seemed they were also looking for an opportunity. As long as the two men showed their heads, they would definitely shoot without hesitation.

The car was driving very fast, and in the blink of an eye it was less than fifty meters away from them.

"shot!"

Negan shouted and took the lead in pulling out weapons to fight back. Six people opened fire together, and the firepower suppressed the opponent for a while.

Several cars were also startled by the fierce firepower. The cars suddenly stopped and the people in the cars quickly jumped out and hid behind the car body.

The two sides were in a stalemate after a back-and-forth fight, and Negan shouted to everyone while shooting.

"Back off. We can't hold out like this for long."

Because they were collecting supplies and there weren't many zombies around, the ammunition they brought with them was limited. They originally brought it just in case, but they didn't expect to encounter a group of lunatics.

If the confrontation continues like this, the bullets will soon run out. If the rest of the people are slow to provide support, or if they are also held back by these people, they will be in danger.

Negan looked behind him, and the tall building came into view first.

"Let's retreat over there!"