Apocalypse: Infinite Supplies System

Chapter 38: It’s Okay, Good Things are Never Late

The sheriff played with the tea cup that had been emptied of tea and said calmly, “That’s right, as long as our team operates, zombies can’t stop us from searching for supplies.”

“And, there will always be casualties when killing zombies…”

001 stood up excitedly and respectfully said, “Sheriff, I understand what to do now. I’ll go spread the word and do a second round of promotion, so that survivors will come to us.”

The sheriff smiled, “Go ahead, this matter is entrusted to you.”

Soon, 001 posted the message in the chat channel.

Number 125034: “Dear survivors, I am 001 from the sheriff’s team. Our team once again sincerely invites all survivors to join us. Currently, we have conquered a new zombie group and obtained a large supply of food. We promise that as long as you join our team, everyone will be able to eat and drink. Same coordinates as before, we await everyone’s arrival here!”

Number 343565: “Wow, abundant food and water supplies… I’m tempted.”

Number 566432: “I’m ready to join the sheriff. I can’t go on alone anymore. I feel like there are more and more zombies, I can’t hold on.”

Number 234345: “Is anyone teaming up to report to the sheriff with me? Let’s go together!”

Number 345343: “Heh, I’d rather not. Everyone goes their own way, join a team when you get to the sheriff’s.”

Number 233452: “Exactly, I dare not expose my back to survivors who are not teammates. It would be fun to suddenly get shot in the back.”

Number 345366: “Heh, even if they’re teammates, it depends on whether they can be trusted. I once joined a teammate, and he intentionally attracted zombies to kill me in the middle of the night. After I barely escaped, I disbanded the team and directly counterattacked him, damn.”

Number 287484: “Is there anyone who wants to team up with me? Let’s team up and eat and drink well.”

Number 387322: “Why team up with you? Isn’t it better to go with the sheriff?”

Number 23434: “I don’t really think it’s that great. There must be a lot of people signing up with the sheriff. Instead of going there to scramble for food, it’s better to team up with a few survivors with some strength and form a small team. By then, we’ll get more supplies in our hands.”

Number 423534: “Makes sense! Count me in!”

The sheriff opened a trend, prompting survivors who hadn’t joined a group to start forming groups.

In an environment where zombies are becoming more and more numerous and fierce, ordinary survivors who don’t stick together will soon be swallowed by zombies.

So, besides many survivors who went to join the sheriff, there were also many people with certain resources and strength who chose to gather some survivors themselves and form their own groups.

This was a wave, an inevitable wave.

Alex was also lurking in the chat channel.

He naturally had anticipated such a trend.

After all, not all survivors were as lucky as him, with an unlimited supply of resources.

Alex himself could be the biggest force.

Mia watched the information on the side, somewhat worried, and said, “Alex, do we need to recruit some other survivors too? What if there are zombie waves or advanced zombies in the future, can we handle it with just the two of us?”

Alex smiled and pinched Mia’s cheek, saying with a smile, “Do you have a little faith in me?”

“Our resources are definitely sufficient, moreover, our strength is not bad, even relatively upstream.”

“Recruiting teammates is a very cautious matter, we must find those who are aligned with us, it’s not that easy, this can only be discussed later,” Mia sighed and nestled in Alex’s arms, feeling helpless.

“Hey, it’s really difficult,” she said.

The beauty in his arms, Alex felt a bit restless.

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Previously, he had been interrupted twice, and later, because of consecutive battles, he didn’t have the mind to think about these things.

Now, having rare leisure time, not doing something felt unjust to himself.

Alex gently teased Mia’s earlobe and said, “Mia, I have quite a stock of condoms in my backpack, shall we use a few to clear out some inventory today?”

Mia was surprised to hear this.

But more than that, she felt shy.

What does it mean to have too many condoms in the backpack and use a few to clear out inventory? What kind of talk is this! Mia thought to herself, her face blushing.

Little did she know, her actions added a bit more charm.

But at this moment, Mia pushed him away gently.

Alex’s heart skipped a beat, puzzled, “What’s wrong? Don’t you want to?”

Mia shook her head vigorously.

“I do want to, but, wait for me a moment.”

Mia suddenly stood up and ran back to the room, not knowing what she was going to do.

Alex felt a bit helpless.

Does he really have to take care of business himself with a beautiful woman in front of him?

That would be too bad.

However, Mia soon came downstairs.

At this moment, she was wearing a pure white, compact nurse costume, standing barefoot in front of Alex.

Pure desire!

Alex was directly stunned, only one word could come to mind in his brain.

“Beautiful.”

Mia saw that Alex remained silent for a long time, just staring at her intently, feeling a bit uncomfortable.

Alex originally wanted to cough to break the tension, but found himself gasping for breath and unable to cough.

“Beautiful,” he said finally.

Mia asked again, “Do you like it?”

“Although I prefer maids, nurses are also quite appealing,” Alex replied.

Mia smiled happily.

She adjusted her hair, which she hadn’t had time to tie up after changing clothes, behind her ears, shyly saying, “As long as you like it.”

Alex lifted Mia up by the waist, walking steadily.

He wasn’t in a hurry.

That would seem too frivolous.

“By the way, this outfit… where did you get it from?” Alex suddenly asked.

Mia felt a bit embarrassed, but still confessed.

“I bought it last time… I thought I might need it last time, but I didn’t expect so many days to pass…”

Arriving in the bedroom, Alex kicked the door open, gently tossing Mia onto the soft and comfortable big bed.

“It’s okay, good things are never late.”