The gift of awakening

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Xiao Jun didn't solve all the zombies wandering in the mall, but quietly came to the basement.

Sure enough, there is a storage warehouse here.

The warehouse door is closed, apparently no one has been here yet.

At this stage, the survivors are mostly searching the supermarket, and only a few people with spatial equipment, which are mostly used to store water and food, would not waste it on other things.

After opening the warehouse door, under the irradiation of the strong flashlight, a full warehouse of supplies appeared in front of Xiao Jun.

Bedding, take 50 sets first, and then the soft Simmons mattresses, also take 50.

If it weren't for the 5000-kilogram space bracelet, Xiao Jun would have to think about it when collecting. 50 sets of bedding weigh 100 kilograms, and 50 Simmons mattresses weigh 1000 kilograms.

Then there are 50 sets of cotton quilts, which weigh a full 200 kilograms.

It's good to have a large space device.

Other things Xiao Jun didn't collect blindly. Pre-war big-brand items are worthless now.

Lingerie? This can be collected a little, let's take 100 sets first, and it won't be heavy anyway.

Speed shoes? This is good. In the pre-apocalyptic era, I often heard people boast about being able to carry it. Xiao Jun also wants to try it.

Then take 100 pairs. When the time comes, let Wan Qianya put them on and try.

There are also some other big-brand clothes and shoes. Xiao Jun also collected a little symbolically. It will also be a good choice to reward the excellent sisters in the group.

Cosmetics and skin care products, it's okay, collect them.

In the end, Xiao Jun collected 4000 kilograms of things in this mall, mostly for the sisters in the group.

That's about it.

After observing the surrounding environment, there are zombies guarding above, and it's dark and safe here.

Xiao Jun decided to take the talent potion here.

Moving further inside, Xiao Jun chose a slightly more comfortable place and sat down on the pile of clothes. It was relatively soft.

Taking out the talent potion from the space, it is a light purple liquid that gives off an inviting aura in the dark warehouse.

Kneeling down and sitting cross-legged, Xiao Jun took the whole potion in one gulp.

The liquid goes in, there is no special taste, and it slides down the throat quickly.

After a dozen seconds, Xiao Jun's brain suddenly became hot, as if something special was about to emerge.

This feeling lasted for about five or six minutes, not painful but very awkward, like having an itchy place that can't be reached.

Then, there was nothing...

"This won't be the probability of the penguin law, right? Plus my own African luck, the gift ofPowers is destined to have nothing to do with me?"

Xiao Jun was very annoyed. Without anPowers gift, even if he has an advantage now, in the later stage, there is a world of difference between having anPowers and not having one.

But there's nothing he can do about it. Xiao Jun sighed and stood up.

But suddenly, his head became dizzy and he fell down again. This time, he passed out directly.

...

"Why hasn't General Xiao come back yet? It's almost dark."

Inside the room, Wan Qianya anxiously walked around, looking outside from time to time.

"General Xiao is very strong, he will definitely be okay."

Jiang Yue was counting today's harvest, and Li Jingyin was following Wan Qianya and comforting her.

"No, I'm going out to look for him."

Seeing that it was about to be dark, Wan Qianya couldn't stay still.

"No."

When Jiang Yue, who was organizing the data, raised her head.

In their dormitory, Li Jingyin is the craziest, and Wan Qianya is aloof. But when it comes to something important, it is often Jiang Yue who makes the final decision, and the others obediently listen.

So, even though Wan Qianya has the strongest strength now, she still looked at Jiang Yue without arguing.

"You can only trust that he is okay."

There is one more sentence that Jiang Yue didn't say. If Wan Qianya were to have an accident, she would have no guarantee.

Xiao Jun was fine, and Wan Qianya was her biggest reliance now.

Xiao Jun slept comfortably, but woke up with a slight headache at the back of his head, probably from knocking into it when he fainted.

Taking out two or three strong flashlights, after turning them on and illuminating the nearby area, Xiao Jun felt relieved.

Still in the storage warehouse of the mall, everything around was quiet, not even a needle could be heard falling to the ground.

After shaking his slightly dizzy head, Xiao Jun suddenly froze, and then closed his eyes as if sensing something.

After a dozen seconds, Xiao Jun opened his eyes again and looked in the corner of the warehouse where he had just looked. Under the irradiation of the strong flashlight, it was as bright as day.

The next second, Xiao Jun disappeared suddenly, and appeared in the corner where he had just looked. In an instant, he teleported.

The message of "instant teleportation" appeared in his mind. In the range of his gaze, he could teleport instantly, and he could use it three times a day.

This is Xiao Jun'sPowers.

The sight of looking at, this is too strong.

Whoever fights with himself, wouldn't it be easy to kill as long as they appear behind them?

Three times a day is a bit less, but if used well, one time is enough.

Uh... if you are the enemy of the whole world, then forget what I said.

Put away all the flashlights, leaving only one in hand, Xiao Jun was ready to go back.

This trip out today has been a great harvest.

Pushing open the warehouse door, making a creaking sound, in this dark night, it sounds particularly harsh. Immediately, Xiao Jun heard the familiar movement.

This is the sound of the zombie running.

Damn, what's the situation? Has it already been evening?

Xiao Jun thought of this possibility.

Only at night, this kind of sound will startle the zombies upstairs.

Xiao Jun stopped his movements immediately, not making any more sounds, otherwise, more zombies would be attracted.

The zombies that had just heard the sound were getting closer and closer. With a strong beam of light, only three of them. It's not bad.

Fearful that the sound of fighting would attract other zombies, Xiao Jun used his second instant teleportation of the day without hesitation.

One cut, and all three first-order zombies were separated from their heads.

Relieved, Xiao Jun returned to the warehouse and didn't bother to close the door. As long as there was no sound, there shouldn't be any zombies coming here.

Found a comfortable corner and lay down. Now, he could only wait until daybreak to leave.

I don't know how Wan Qianya and the others are doing.