Chapter 24 Collecting Electrical Appliances
"Help me find some home appliances that can be used, such as microwave ovens and electric frying pans!"
These things are also sold in the mall, but they are expensive. She has no points. Since the system does not object, it means it is feasible.
Jing Yimai nodded and walked in another direction. The view over there was very dark. She saw it and bought another flashlight and threw it over.
"Take this flashlight and be careful of zombies."
Jing Yimai reached out to take it, thinking a little strangely. Didn't she guard against him? Such a valuable thing was given to him with confidence? Was she trusting him?
His eyes were complicated. It was normal for this word to appear in peacetime, but it was very abrupt in the end times.
As if he remembered something, he clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.
There is no trust in the end times!
Jing Yimai turned on the switch indifferently and searched for appliances that could be used.
Xia Yan didn't know how many times Jing Yimai's mood changed. She was struggling whether to get a smoke extractor and put it back in the hotel.
There is no open kitchen in her room for the time being, and the price of this range hood is too high!
She couldn't bear to part with it because of the price.
After much hesitation, she decided to put it in the system's built-in file. She couldn't use it in this world, but what if she could use it in the future world? !
Xia Yan came to the cabinet next to the aisle. The glass on it had been smashed long ago, and the things inside were swept to the ground.
She bent down and picked up a package. After opening it, she found that it was a razor with a charger inside.
Unfortunately, she only found 3 usable ones, so she put them all in the hotel.
At this time, Jing Yimai called her over. In front of him were several different machines, including a microwave oven, a humidifier, an air purifier, and an electric fan.
"Only these few can be used." Jing Yimai said without emotion.
It's good to be able to find them. How could Xia Yan be picky? After thanking her, she put the things in her room and planned to let Xiongxiong clean them up after returning.
There was nothing usable in this area, and Xia Yan was ready to walk inside.
Diagonally opposite was the clothing area. After shining the flashlight around, she decided not to go in.
The clothes thrown on the ground were not only covered with footprints, but also with black and red liquid, which looked very dirty.
Further in was the daily necessities area, with cosmetics for women, toothbrushes, toothpaste, facial cleansers, shower gels and the like.
Xia Yan was ready to take a look inside.
There were actually quite a few cosmetics on the shelves, and Xia Yan put them all in her living room, including the small counters against the wall. She took away the things in the glass cabinets.
Jing Yimai found a lot of unopened toothbrushes and toothpastes among the goods on the ground, threw them all into a small basket, carried them to Xia Yan, and silently collected the shampoo that could be used.
When he saw the bottle of conditioner, Xia Yan's fair little face, black and smooth hair, and clean and fragrant clothes appeared in his mind, so he threw the conditioner into the basket.
She would probably use the conditioner, so take it.
Jing Yimai threw the zombie corpse to a place where it would not get in the way without any expression on his face, and took out several bottles of complete shampoo cream from under it.
After sorting out 5 large baskets of toiletries, he still placed them at Xia Yan's feet.
Xia Yan directly put the baskets and the goods into her room. She also collected a lot of facial masks, shower gels and body lotions.
After taking a bath, she can finally apply bubbles and perfume!
Xia Yan was in a very good mood and walked briskly into the next area.
In the maternal and child area, except for baby strollers and pacifiers, all edible things such as milk powder were taken away.
Xia Yan took a quick look and walked to the next shelf. Unexpectedly, the shelf was full of goods.
Before she could be happy, she found that it was full of children's toys!
Forget it, she didn't plan to raise a child, and she didn't need toys.
Then there were the snack area, the tobacco and alcohol area, the rice, flour, grain and oil area, and the seasoning area.
Without exception, there was nothing on the shelf.
Some people, with the mentality that if I can't take it away, others can't use it either, pushed down the entire row of shelves, and all the glass bottles on them were broken, and the ground was full of marks of dried liquid.
The rice and flour were unpacked and scattered on the ground, and there were more than a dozen empty barrels of oil on it, making the originally clean floor look muddy.
There were even traces of burning in the tobacco and alcohol area.
It was typical that if I don't have it, you can't have it, and if we die, we will die together.
Xia Yan tutted and continued to move forward.
There was nothing intact on this floor to take away, and the two prepared to go downstairs to take a look.
But the situation downstairs was worse than she thought.
The first floor mainly sold fruits, vegetables, seafood and meat.
After the doomsday, everyone was panicked and rushed to the supermarket to shop. This was the largest supermarket in the city, and it was full of people. Many stampedes occurred, and suddenly someone mutated into a zombie. The people behind couldn't run away, and the people in front didn't know what happened and turned back to watch the excitement.
Most people paid the price of their lives for their curiosity.
Xia Yan saw the dried corpses all over the floor, retched, and planned to return the same way.
"Aren't you going down?" Jing Yimai used the flashlight to scan the dry goods on the shelf. He didn't expect that there was food here.
He was a little tempted.
Xia Yan naturally saw his intention, but she didn't want to step on strange things, so she shook her head: "I'm not going down, you go."
"Well, lend me your backpack for a while, and we'll split the supplies back 50-50."
Xia Yan nodded in agreement and handed over the backpack.
How could a full cabinet of supplies be filled with a backpack? Jing Yimai meant for her to put the supplies in the space, and he would run a few more times to get everything.
So Xia Yan agreed to split it 50-50.
Jing Yimai walked over the corpse without changing his expression, and indeed saw that the shelves were full of dried products such as beef jerky and pork jerky in bags.
He filled a bag, walked back again, and handed the bag to Xia Yan, asking her to take it away.
Jing Yimai guessed that Boss Xia also had the ability of space, otherwise he could not explain the disappearance of electrical appliances.
After taking things back and forth 4 times, the shelf was finally empty.
"You stay here, I'll go inside to take a look."
Jing Yimai carried her backpack and walked inside.
"You be careful!" Xia Yan felt her scalp tingling when she heard the creaking sound under his feet.
Sometimes he stepped on the chest with one foot, and his foot would sink deep into it. When he pulled it out again, there was still something hanging on the upper of the shoe.
Xia Yan retracted his gaze and retched to the side.
Jing Yimai took the flashlight and went deeper, and the light disappeared.
At that moment, Xia Yan thought that she was the only living person left here besides the corpses.
It was like walking into a pile of withered bones, and there was silence all around.
She was the only one in the huge supermarket.
She swept around with a flashlight, fearing that a harmonious scene would suddenly appear.
15 minutes later, seeing that Jing Yimai had not returned, she couldn't help but think: After such a long time of silence, he would not have gone out through the gate, right?
Then she saw a bright light approaching slowly, and Jing Yimai appeared in sight carrying 3 bags of rice.
"Where did you find it?" Xia Yan breathed a sigh of relief. If she couldn't wait for him, she would be teleported back to the hotel.
Jing Yimai turned his back and whispered, "I found it in the cake shop inside, take it back first."
Only after the weight on his shoulders disappeared did Jing Yimai move his stiff shoulders.
"Let's go back the same way. I can't put my feet down here." Xia Yan didn't want to step on anything's head.