Chapter 489: Crazy Snatching

"...More serious than this." Xia Yan was embarrassed.

Doctor Sang hurriedly tugged at his sleeve, indicating that he could not ask any more questions.

Dean Ji understood and understood why Fan Shuyi changed her mind.

He took the opportunity to say: "It seems that Gan Zijing should hurry up and move to the villa. The earlier he receives treatment, the sooner he can be completely free."

Fan Shuyi thought so and said: "...Okay, then today?"

"Doctor Sang! Hurry up and start the discharge procedures!" Dean Ji was overjoyed.

While they were busy packing up, Xia Yan left quietly.

After leaving the hospital, she chose to teleport directly to the residential area.

After identifying her identity at the access control, Xia Yan followed the path inward, turned around the lush vegetation, and just met Jing Yimai who was about to go out.

"It's just right, I have something to talk to you about."

"Wait a minute." Jing Yimai turned around and said to the person whose figure was blocked by the vegetation, "I'll go over later."

"Okay."

A person walked out from behind him, nodded to Xia Yan and left.

Xia Yan recognized this as Chu Wanfu's subordinate.

"Is it convenient to talk here?" Jing Yimai asked.

Today's residential area is not as empty as before. People come and go from time to time in the houses arranged in a vertical and horizontal manner, and people come and go on the small road in an endless stream.

If you want to talk about something, it's not very convenient here.

Xia Yan waved his hand, not caring whether there were ears through the grass.

"Just one sentence, you don't have to go too far-Jing Wenbin said that if he takes you there, he will give me a 1 ml injection. I remember you said you wanted to take revenge before, and I agreed with the idea of ​​​​grabbing wool."

"That's what you were talking about at the time?"

"Well, as compensation, I will open a privilege for you."

"What special-"

Jing Yimai stopped the rest of the words, and a yellow-haired man with a bulging shoulder bag hurriedly ran past them, and the bag made a squeaking sound of food packaging bags being squeezed.

Suddenly, with a sizzling sound, the zipper was squeezed open, and the things inside were thrown out with his large movements, crackling and falling to the ground.

They were all long-lasting fast food, and the familiar outer packaging all came from the same place - the exclusive supermarket of the resort hotel.

"Ancestors!" The yellow-haired man wailed in a low voice, his eyes rolling around the surrounding vegetation, picking up things quickly, fearing that a few people would suddenly appear to snatch them.

At this time, a slender white hand appeared in his peripheral vision, pinching the sharp corner of the package.

He immediately became anxious: "Put it down for me - Boss Xia?"

"Why are you so anxious?" Xia Yan handed over the bread he had picked up.

The yellow-haired man stuffed the bag and complained: "I have to hurry up. I don't know what happened. The crowd in the supermarket went crazy. I stole this from someone else's shopping cart. Don't blame me, boss. He hasn't checked out yet. Who knows if he wants it..."

Jing Yimai had been watching coldly from the side. At this time, he suddenly said: "Going crazy? What do you mean?"

"This..." The yellow-haired man choked, "These three words are not that difficult to understand... There are just a lot of people, and they are going crazy."

He picked up the last bag, zipped it up and left.

After his back went away, Xia Yan said: "It should be the residents of the base and the customers who didn't check out."

Jing Yimai didn't know what he was thinking. After a long time, he looked up at her.

"I want to go to the supermarket. Boss Xia, do you have anything else to do?"

Xia Yan:...

"Nothing else, you go and get busy."

...

The transparent glass door sensed the arrival of the person and slid silently to both sides. More than a dozen self-service cash registers made a messy beeping sound and rushed towards them.

The place where the shopping carts were originally placed was now empty, and even the shopping baskets were gone. Many people with empty hands were anxiously looking around and waiting at the exit to try to find a bargain.

"Is the cart still in use?"

"Yes!"

"Brother, can't you use the basket?"

"Someone has already reserved it, go ask someone else!"

A silent anxiety gathered above the supermarket. This scene had appeared in the early days of the apocalypse when everyone was scrambling for supplies. Now they just grab whatever they can buy.

Jing Yimai followed the crowd and squeezed into the entrance. He only walked ten meters forward and stopped as if he was stuck in a quagmire.

Everyone immediately sighed and whispered in dissatisfaction.

"It's over, we're late. Look, the shelves of toiletries are almost empty, and there's probably nothing in the front."

"Don't worry, it's different here. The products will be automatically put on the shelves after a while, and you'll definitely be able to buy them."

"...But people don't move forward. Even if there are a hundred items, we can't get them. I'm so anxious!"

The two aunts stood on tiptoe and looked far away with their chins raised. Unfortunately, they could only see the backs of black heads. At this time, they saw the tall and strong Jing Yimai and pulled his sleeve.

"Young man, help your aunt see what's going on in front?"

Jing Yimai didn't say anything, but looked forward.

He planned to buy some supplies to send to Uncle Liu.

From his perspective, he didn't see the back of the head, but the top of the head. He could see at a glance whether each person had signs of baldness.

He ignored some slippery reflective points and scanned along the shelves. Finally, he stopped at the place with the most women, which was also the most congested place.

"Did you see it?" The aunt was anxious.

"Well," Jing Yimai said expressionlessly, "young girls are buying daily necessities."

"What the hell-?"

Auntie didn't understand, but her friend did, and she pulled her sleeve and whispered in her ear to explain.

"Oh, that, you have to buy more."

At this time, people finally started to move forward. When passing by the nursing area, the group of girls really went crazy. The sanitary napkins that had just been put on the shelf were carried away by people without even opening the seal.

Some people simply tore T-shirts into small strips, stacked two large boxes together and tied them up, and then held them high up, squeezing flexibly in the crowd.

"Jing Yimai!"

Amid the noise, he suddenly heard his name.

"Brother Yimai, I'm here!"

He found that the voice came from the nursing area. He stopped and saw a dark arm jumping up and down, and then Uncle Liu's daughter, the face of Little Black Potato, appeared in the gap.

Jing Yimai was about to approach, but she stopped him.

"Don't come in! Otherwise, I won't be able to get out in a while. Brother, just help me get my things!"

"Okay."

He stopped as he was told, and saw Black Potato jump high again, throwing the huge cardboard box in his hand to him, and he caught it steadily.

"I need to buy some more! Brother, just wait for me there."

Black Potato disappeared in the crowd again.

Jing Yimai tried to get as close to the edge as possible, but the box in his arms was a nuisance, and people passing by would always bump into it. Just as he was about to change his position, he heard a word "brother" in his ear.

He turned his head to see that the person who spoke was holding a box of similar size to the one in his hand on his head, holding the edge with one hand to maintain balance. After looking at him, he smiled with a small tiger tooth and said, "Brother, this method saves effort, everyone does it this way."

Then he turned sideways, revealing a row of "fellow laborers" behind him.