069 Important Intelligence

Apocalypse: Daily Intel Drops, Stockpiling Supplies and Goddesses Chasing the Stars 2716 words 2026-02-09 18:37:09

Hundreds of people!

Xue Feng felt a shock in his heart.

He had always wondered why the survivor groups he encountered were only made up of dozens, or sometimes even just a handful, of people. Was there no larger-scale organization? Now, he finally received news. Could this survivor group be connected to the flyer he’d seen before?

Whatever the case, it was undoubtedly a great danger.

He immediately asked the crucial question: when had Turkey Head gone to the military restricted zone?

"Just two days ago!" Turkey Head replied.

Two days ago!

Xue Feng nodded; the timeframe wasn’t far off. If there was an armory in the military restricted area, they likely hadn’t had time to move the supplies yet. Perhaps they were even establishing a new stronghold there.

"What’s your ability?" Xue Feng continued.

"I... I can release flames from my body, up to a length of over two meters," Turkey Head’s voice grew quieter.

Despite possessing a supernatural power, he had been subdued so easily, and his men were nearly all annihilated.

Xue Feng produced a map and had Turkey Head mark the locations of the military restricted zone and their base. At the same time, he loosened the ropes binding Turkey Head.

Turkey Head trembled as he took the pen and marked the spots on the map.

"Boss, hurry up and use your power! Otherwise, he’ll never let us go!" The woman, her eyes filled with despair, lifted her head. She didn’t understand why Turkey Head wouldn’t fight back. They had killed many people already.

"You still want to kill me!" Turkey Head’s eyes flashed in terror.

"Yes, I never said I’d spare you. You never asked, either," Xue Feng nodded.

His plan had always been the same: squeeze out every bit of value, then eliminate them.

"Bastard!"

A burst of flames erupted from Turkey Head, engulfing him. His clothes turned to ashes, and the temperature in the room soared.

"Ah, ah!" The woman screamed first, unexpectedly caught in the flames. Her clothes and hair began to burn as well.

Turkey Head, now desperate, lunged at Xue Feng.

"Divine Sky!"

A massive bolt of lightning instantly pierced through Turkey Head.

His power was fire? At most, it could reach a few hundred degrees.

But lightning could reach tens of thousands of degrees in an instant!

Thud!

Turkey Head collapsed, the flames on his body gradually extinguishing.

"You're a nuisance alive, so let me send you on your way," Xue Feng collected the map and left the room without looking back.

"Go tidy up the room. Make sure there’s no fire," he said casually as he entered the main hall.

"You killed them all?" Liu Qiqi couldn’t help but exclaim.

"That’s right. If I didn’t, wouldn’t they have a chance to seek revenge on you?" Xue Feng smiled.

"You! You..." Liu Qiqi started to say something, but the words never left her lips.

She wanted to call Xue Feng a demon. But without this demon, they would have been doomed long ago.

Liu Jun decisively sent people to clean up the room.

"I plan to form an alliance with you. Share any intelligence you obtain with me," Xue Feng settled onto a sofa.

Shen Ruyan immediately came to stand behind him, her fingers gently kneading his shoulders.

You Haoyun, seeing this, hurried to kneel at Xue Feng’s feet, her delicate fists softly pounding his legs.

Witnessing this scene, Liu Qiqi was stunned. Both were stunning beauties, yet they now served Xue Feng like servants. Did Xue Feng truly possess such overwhelming charm?

"No problem!" Liu Jun exhaled in relief; he had been pondering how to close the gap between himself and Xue Feng, never expecting Xue Feng to propose it himself.

"Of course, if you provide valuable intelligence, I’ll give you corresponding supplies in return," Xue Feng added. He never intended for Liu Jun to work for nothing.

Just by providing some supplies, he could have these people act as a shield for him—a good deal indeed. It was like setting up a sentry post for himself here.

Thinking this, Xue Feng gently stroked the small hand on his shoulder. Shen Ruyan truly was a capable woman.

"And if we encounter danger again..." someone beside Liu Jun couldn’t help but ask.

"You can call for help, but whether I’ll come to your rescue isn’t certain," Xue Feng said. He would not guarantee their safety.

Yet even these words satisfied them greatly.

Liu Jun, though weak in combat, was still a power user. Ordinary zombies posed no threat to him.

"To bolster your fighting power, let me give you a gift," Xue Feng handed Liu Jun the rifle that Turkey Head had carried.

"But it’s out of bullets," Liu Jun said with a bitter smile.

A gun without bullets was nothing but a stick for stoking a fire. It could only scare people, not zombies.

"I have some here," Xue Feng said, taking out two hundred bullets from his backpack.

Liu Jun and the others were dumbfounded. How could Xue Feng’s backpack hold so many things? First, a heap of medicine, now bullets. Was it the pocket of that robot cat?

Actually, they had far too many questions they wanted to ask—like why Xue Feng was so powerful, or why he owned such a formidable armored vehicle—but those were things they absolutely could not ask.

"Don’t use the bullets on ordinary zombies. Only use them when dealing with mutants or power users," Xue Feng advised, taking the opportunity to explain what mutants were.

Upon hearing that zombies were evolving and mutating, Liu Jun and the others’ expressions grew grim, and they understood the importance of their weapons even more.

Now, with Turkey Head and his men gone, at least they could form teams to scavenge for resources.

"It’s getting late. I should leave," Xue Feng said, standing up.

"Please, take my sister with you," Liu Jun hurriedly requested.

"That was agreed upon," Xue Feng nodded and looked at Liu Qiqi.

If Liu Qiqi refused now, she would lose her chance to go to his shelter.

Liu Qiqi said nothing, obediently standing up and following You Haoyun. She was even shorter than You Haoyun, looking even more like a little sister.

Now, Liu Qiqi understood. Going to Xue Feng’s base, she could act as a liaison, saving her brother in a critical moment.

Without Xue Feng today, they would all have been killed by those punks. In the future, such situations would surely arise again!

Xue Feng told Liu Jun the direction to his base, then drove off in the armored vehicle.

"Liu Jun, why didn’t you suggest that we join their base?" someone beside him couldn’t help but ask after Xue Feng left.

Clearly, staying with Xue Feng would be much safer.