Apocalypse: We Are Filling The World With Supplies

It's time to go!

The deep-sea mutant fish had a big mouth, directly swallowed more than a dozen frozen big fat sheep, and chewed fiercely.

Squeak ~ Blood overflowing!

This umami, thief chicken fragrant, like the taste of mother.

The deep-sea mutant fish ate a mouth full of oil, and turned away contented.

Hmph(ˉ(∞)ˉ) Haw, I will never be a tool carp!

You can eat everywhere!

The dirty braid youth in the co-pilot's seat was immediately stunned.

He stared at the empty carriage with a dejected expression:

"It's over, it's over!"

"The goods that the boss asked for were blown away by the demon wind!"

"I'm going to be by the boss this time!"

The driver and the two younger brothers in the back seat were also frightened and their teeth chattered.

After a long time, the dirty braid youth came back to his senses and immediately shouted:

"Quick, go back to the base!"

"Let's just say that some people robbed the truck!"

The driver kicked the accelerator, and the truck instantly drove towards the city.

At this moment, without the impact of the hurricane, the truck "swooped" into the Apocalypse City.

At the gate of Apocalypse City, two teams were stationed.

They were heavily armed, all carrying guns, and they looked fierce.

At this moment, these people are interrogating people and vehicles entering the city.

Since the truck of the dirty pigtailed youth has a permit, the guard does not ask and directly lets him go.

But for those survivors who wanted to enter the city gates, the investigation was very strict.

The captain of the guard team is a level 9 powerhouse, burly, with a pistol pinned to his waist, and an arrogant face.

His eyes widened, and he looked at an

old man: "Hey, old man, what are you doing in our Apocalypse City?"

"It won't be to please his wife!"

The old man looked bitter and hesitated: "I, I'll buy some extraordinary materials." The

captain of the guard sneered when he heard this, and touched the pistol on his waist:

"Your old boy better come to buy extraordinary materials."

"If you want to pass through the city, enter through the east gate and exit from the west gate, you can pay a toll of three thousand energy spars!"

Hiss!

When the old man heard this, he was stunned.

Three thousand energy spars?!

That's all my savings.

In this way, even if he can successfully arrive in Chang'an City, he will be a poor bastard!

Not to mention buying a house and moving in, even eating has become a problem.

At this moment, the young man with dirty pigtails rode into the Apocalypse City in a truck.

Along the way, Apocalypse City is full of stranded survivors.

Although they were carrying a large number of energy spars, large bags and small bags, and some were still driving, they were unwilling to stay in Apocalypse City.

Because it's really broken, full of ruins.

From time to time, there are also sudden attacks by mutant creatures and zombies in the city.

If you settle down here, you will probably be choked by zombies that don't know where to come out in the middle of the night!

However, let them pay a large amount of toll, they are not willing to either, after all, this is unjust money!

Rumble ~

The truck of the dirty pigtailed youth galloped all the way along the main road of the city, crashing into two zombies in the middle, and finally arrived at the gate of a base.

The base is majestic and covers a large area.

The entire compound is surrounded by a three-metre-high wall surrounded by barbed wire.

In the courtyard, a single villa towers, and there are two stone lions at the gate, which are very powerful.

This was originally the City Lord's Mansion of Apocalypse City, but now there is an iron sign with four big characters on it:

Wushuang Base!

At the gate stood four guards, level 6 superpowers, who also carried spears on their backs.

"Quick, get out of the way!"

The dirty pigtailed youth shouted loudly and drove directly into the gate.

The guard at the door immediately gave the middle finger to the dirty pigtailed youth:

"Wow!"

"Wang Braid, this kid is getting more and more unruly!"

The truck leader drove straight in and came to the interior of the base compound.

Wang Braided jumped out of the car and rushed directly into a blue-gray villa.

At the moment, in the hall of the villa.

A stocky middle-aged man was sitting on the Tai Shi chair, happily looking at the mountain of energy spars in front of him.

This middle-aged man was five short in stature, wearing a black leather jacket and leather pants, combed his big back, and his small eyes narrowed on his pale face, and his gaze was as cruel as a poisonous snake.

This person is the leader of the Wushuang base, Lu Wushuang.

On the chairs on the left and right sides of Lu Wushuang, there was one person sitting on each.

The one on the left is named Huang Shihu, thin and wearing black-framed glasses.

The lenses are so thick that no one can see Furui's eyes behind the lenses.

Although Huang Shihu is only in his early thirties, his hair is already gray, his forehead lines are very heavy, and he is premature.

Huang Shihu is the second-in-command of Wushuang Base, and he is also a military division and has a good strategy.

The idea of collecting tolls was his idea.

The person on the right is named Chen Yichuan.

Twenty-seven eight, medium build, wearing a gray coat, with a grim face.

It was originally a Mediterranean hairstyle, but then I felt that it affected the appearance of the city a little, and I directly shaved it into a bald head, shining brightly.

He is the third-in-command of Wushuang Base, in charge of intelligence and assassination.