In the supermarket.
Chu You lay on the recliner, smoking happily.
Yellow Crane Tower 1916. It was said to be a good cigarette, but Chu You did not know the price.
Because he used to smoke cigarettes that were less than ten yuan, he did not understand the price of such high-end tobacco at all.
However, who cares.
It was all his now.
Exhaling the last mouthful of smoke, Chu You pinched Su Xin's cheek and stood up.
It was time to start shopping.
Walking leisurely in front, Su Xin followed behind, pushing the trolley. Chu You started to wander around the supermarket.
Food, drinks, milk, supplements, whatever was delicious, whatever was expensive.
As for giving priority to food with high nutritional value and high calories?
Forget it, he didn't need to calculate the food stock.
After taking two backpacks and preparing to pack his things, Chu You went to the clothing area on the third floor.
The clothes he was wearing had been worn for more than a month and were already tattered. It was time to change.
Ten minutes later, Chu You, dressed in casual clothes, looked at himself in the mirror and nodded his head in satisfaction.
As expected, clothes made the man, and gold made the Buddha. He felt much more handsome after wearing a new set of clothes.
It was a pity that there were no high-end clothing stores near the university town. Otherwise, Chu You would have wanted to try out those clothes that cost tens of thousands of yuan each, and see how they felt.
Not long after, the locker room opened and Su Xin walked out with a red face.
"Honey, is it nice?"
Su Xin spun around on the spot, her skirt fluttering.
Looking at Su Xin, who was wearing a white short-sleeved shirt and a black short skirt, exuding youthful vitality and a faint charm, Chu You whistled.
A few zombies were like dogs, walking over unsteadily. Chu You hit them in the head with his rod.
She actually delayed him from enjoying the beautiful scenery.
Damn it.
Of course, the beautiful scenery was Su Xin.
If it was the Su Xin of the past, she would not be so obedient.
However, things were fine now. Su Xin had a tolerance of 10,000 percent for all of Chu You's actions.
Whatever he said, Su Xin would do it. The degree of execution of orders far exceeded the ability of ordinary people.
Chu You had some guesses, but it was not yet time to verify them.
After admiring Su Xin, Chu You put some special clothes into his backpack.
He planned to wear it when he went back.
As for what special clothes were.
Naturally, it was the kind with very little fabric.
Of course, Su Xin saw the things that Chu You packed, but she did not say anything. Instead, she secretly stuffed a few more things into the box with a red face.
"Idiot, you don't even know how to choose this.”
Su Xin blushed as she thought about what would happen after she put on these clothes.
After strolling around the supermarket, Chu You and Su Xin each carried a backpack and went to a nearby pharmacy.
Cold medicine, painkillers, anti-inflammatory drugs
Antibiotic, vitamins, and nutrients
Regardless of whether it was useful now or not, Chu You had packed some of it.
These things would definitely be useful in the future.
Before he went up to the second floor, Chu You swept his gaze across the counter at the door.
Pre-medication, medicine, medicine.
Needless to say, the shop owner probably ran some unspeakable business.
Chu You actually found a few boxes of well-hidden medicine under the counter.
Oh right, there's also Du
Take a dozen boxes too.
This time, the backpack was a little heavy.
After weighing the weight of the backpack on his back, Chu You thought for a while and placed the backpack on the ground. He let Su Xin look at it and walked upstairs.
As soon as he reached the second floor, Chu You's eyes could not help but narrow.
There weren't many zombies on the second floor, only two or three.
However, the strange thing was that they did not wander around. Instead, they gathered in front of an iron door in the corner.
"Survivors?"
Chu You muttered to himself for a moment, then pulled out a knife from the supermarket from his waist.
The kitchen knife was made in China. It was about 30 centimeters long and very sharp.
It might be a little short for zombies.
However, if it was a human.
It was enough.
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