Rebirth Stockpiling: The Little Girl Sweeps Through the Apocalypse-Chapter 373

Blazing sun overhead.

A convoy was speeding along a highway.

Suddenly...

"Boom boom boom boom!"

Several tires exploded one after another.

The cars immediately lost control, careening wildly towards the roadside guardrail.

The occupants inside were thrown around, dazed and bloodied.

Before they could even figure out what had happened, the windows were smashed by brute force, and someone opened their doors from the outside.

They hadn't even processed the situation when thick smoke began seeping into the vehicles.

The group began coughing uncontrollably.

Their faces changed drastically.

This smoke was not right!

They felt their bodies go weak and limp.

At that moment, figures wearing gas masks appeared.

They injected an unknown blue liquid into their bodies with syringes.

They tried to resist, but found that their supernatural abilities... were gone!

"Who the hell are you?!"

They panicked, gazing at the figures, only to be met with a powerful blow.

The next second, they were plunged into unconsciousness, oblivious to everything.

Of course, there were those who tried to resist.

But poisoned and stripped of their abilities, they stood no chance against their assailants.

In no time, they were subdued.

The captors quickly loaded the unconscious into hidden helicopters.

The helicopters soared into the sky, leaving only a scene of abandoned vehicles...

Similar events unfolded across different regions.

Many bases experienced the strange disappearance of supernatural beings.

However, at first, no one took it seriously.

After all, in the apocalypse, sudden deaths while out and about are commonplace.

Those who disappeared were automatically assumed to have met with accidents.

Aside from feeling regret, there was nothing more one could do.

That day.

Yun Xiaoxiao planned to go to the western mountains with Bai Hongting and Sheng Shuya for some training. Suddenly, she saw Nie Yizhou, covered in blood, being carried back by several members of the guard team.

In his arms was a tiny turtle on the verge of death.

Her eyes widened in shock, and she quickly darted over.

"What happened?!"

The weak Nie Yizhou grabbed Yun Xiaoxiao's hand, his emotions running high.

"Save... please save Xiao Feng, you must save him!"

Nie Yizhou's hand trembled uncontrollably, as if using every ounce of strength he had.

His condition was dire.

His face was ghastly pale, and there were multiple severe wounds all over his body.

Some wounds had already clotted, while others continued to ooze blood.

He was extremely weak, as if on the brink of collapse.

This was the first time Yun Xiaoxiao had seen Nie Yizhou in such a pitiful state.

Not to mention, under the unlimited supply of her spiritual spring water and evolutionary fluids, as well as the nourishment from various mutated animal meats, Nie Yizhou, Xiao Feng, and the others were undoubtedly among the top tier of fighters in all of Hua Guo.

So, who could have possibly injured him this badly?

And where was Xiao Feng?

The two of them had been sent to the southern region to deliver supplies.

A base there had contacted them, requesting evolutionary fluids and supplies.

That base had worked with them twice before.

Logically, nothing should have gone wrong.

Furthermore, they had encountered people with ill intentions on previous outings.

But with their formidable strength, anyone who dared to cause trouble would quickly learn their lesson.

Not only were they not to be trifled with, but Yun Xiaoxiao, Lu Chen, Ling Jing, Mu Yang, Lei Ming, Qu Xiaobei, Zhong Mingsheng... none of them were pushovers.

As time went on, Yun City's ruthless reputation spread far and wide.

Outsiders who saw the emblem of Yun City would immediately tuck their tails between their legs and behave themselves, not daring to entertain any other thoughts.

So, what kind of people could have possibly caused such harm to Nie Yizhou and Xiao Feng this time?

Yun Xiaoxiao's eyes darkened.

She glanced at the small turtle in Nie Yizhou's arms.

Its condition was equally dire.

Its head hung limply, its eyes barely open, as if it were moments away from death.

Nie Yizhou may have often complained about the little turtle, but he treated it well.

He never sought out other companions.

Seeing the turtle in such a weakened state, Yun Xiaoxiao quickly took it and tossed it into her space, immersing it in the spiritual spring.

Hopefully, it would help.

Nie Yizhou tried to say something, but merely parted his lips weakly before closing his eyes.

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Yun Xiaoxiao's brows furrowed tightly.

He couldn't afford to have a single accident!

She grabbed Nie Yizhou's hand and instantly teleported away, bringing him to Ye Shuyuan.

Seeing Nie Yizhou's condition, Ye Shuyuan's eyes also flashed with surprise.

Without wasting any words, she immediately focused her healing powers to begin treating his wounds.

Yun Xiaoxiao vanished from the spot as soon as Ye Shuyuan started the treatment.

She fetched A Yi with her special ability.

A Yi was someone they had encountered during the campaign against the undead, while gathering gas cylinders.

Her ability was vitality.

She could extend the life of someone on the brink of death.

This was crucial for Nie Yizhou's current condition.

With Ye Shuyuan and A Yi's combined efforts, Nie Yizhou's life was temporarily saved.

"How is he? Has he woken up?"

Lu Chen and Ling Jing, who had heard the news, stood outside the ward, their expressions grave.

Yun Xiaoxiao shook her head.

A low pressure seemed to emanate from her.

At that moment, the ward door opened from inside.

Ye Shuyuan and A Yi, their faces somewhat pale, stepped out.

"He should wake up soon," Ye Shuyuan said.

Upon hearing this, the three immediately entered.

They saw Nie Yizhou's eyelids gently twitching on the bed.

They approached the bedside and softly called his name.

Nie Yizhou, who was always talkative and never at rest, looked so silent and still that Yun Xiaoxiao and the others felt somewhat unaccustomed.

Although they didn't want to wake him, with Xiao Feng still unaccounted for, they didn't know what had happened and could only be merciless and rouse him.

After a while, Nie Yizhou finally opened his eyes.

At first glance, he seemed dazed.

As if unsure of the current time or place.

But in the next moment, his expression turned extremely agitated.

"Xiao Feng was taken away by someone! You... you have to save him! Achoo... achoo... achoo..."

The moment he blurted out a sentence, he started coughing violently.

Ling Jing quickly went to fetch a glass of water for him, which eased his coughing.

"Don't rush. We need to understand what exactly happened to you, who took him, before we can go save him. Calm down and tell us slowly," Lu Chen's deep voice acted as a calming agent, and Nie Yizhou's agitated expression gradually stabilized.

He clenched his fists tightly, his face a mix of indignation and suffering.

"It was all those foreigners!"