Apocalypse: We Are Filling The World With Supplies

Walking into the Blue Sky Apartment Complex, Lin Xuan looked around.

The survivors who saw them stranded here were wary of strangers and stared at them with a very unfriendly look.

At this time, Lu Li said:

"Boss, if you want to unite these survivors and deal with the Wushuang Base together, I don't think it's possible."

"They're too wary of each other."

Hearing this, Lin Xuan said with a smile: "

The method you said is not the best way."

"Do you know this subvein belt? Do you know what he looks like?

Lu Li shook his head: "I really don't know about this."

Lin Xuan turned his head to Lin Ziye and said

, "Xiao Linzi, you have a big voice, bring Yamai to me and call it out."

"Okay."

Lin Ziye agreed, and the dantian shouted: "Subvein belt!" "

Subvein belt!"

"Subvein belt!"

......

Lin Ziye's shouts were like thunder, spreading throughout the entire Blue Sky Apartment Complex.

For a time, the survivors passing by around looked sideways at Lin Ziye and talked about it.

"What is this ghost called? Isn't it that I have watched too many small movies in the country!

"What is the name of a big man, say it shamefully!"

"Gee, that person won't be a shaking M, will he?"

Lin

Ziye also sensed that something was wrong: "Boss, boss!

"Those people look at me so strangely, aren't they?"

Lin Xuan: "It's okay, young people don't care about other people's eyes, just be brave and be yourself!"

"Keep shouting!"

"Okay!"

Lin Ziye agreed, and continued to shout in a loud voice:

"Subvein belt!"

"Subvein belt!"

Two

minutes later, a group of people came down from upstairs.

Roughly counting, there are thirty or forty.

The one at the head is tall and big, with a face full of flesh, a figure-eight beard, and his small eyes narrowed into a slit.

He wore a two-line vest and a large gold chain around his neck.

"Hey, smelly boy, what are you calling for?!"

Lin Ziye heard this and shouted, "You are the sub-vein belt?

The middle-aged man with a large gold chain shouted:

"Yes, Lao Tzu is the sub-vein belt!"

"What are you calling my name for?"

Lin Ziye: "My boss is looking for you!"

Saying that, he looked at Lin Xuan.

Ya Vein Belt narrowed his small eyes, and also glanced at Lin Xuan: "You are his boss?"

"Say, what are you looking for Lao Tzu for!"

"If you don't give me a reasonable reason today, these brothers behind me won't agree!"

As soon as the words fell, the thirty or forty people he stretched out his hand began to rub their hands one by one, eager to try.

Lin Xuan smiled indifferently: "

I'm looking for you, I have a big business to talk to you about!"

Yamai's eyes lit up when he heard this: "Big business?

"What big business?"

Lin Xuan muttered, "How many people do you have under you?" Ya

Vein Belt smiled proudly, and the big gold chain around his neck shook for a while:

"There are fifty-eight people under my brother!"

"All of them are level 7 or above!"

"In the entire Apocalypse City, it is possible to walk sideways!"

Lin Xuan heard this and said, "

Walking sideways? I'm afraid it's not necessarily!

"As far as I know, you all can't afford to pay tolls, and you don't dare to fight with Wushuang Base, so you are stranded here as losers."

Ya Vein Dai and the others were instantly furious when they heard this, and fire could spew out from their eyes:

"You fart!"

"If Lao Tzu wants to get the Wushuang base, Lu Wushuang doesn't even dare to put a fart!"

"This Apocalypse City has long changed owners!"

Lin Xuan sneered: "Is it?

"Right now, there's an opportunity to deal with the Wushuang base."

"I wonder if you dare?"

Hearing this, the sub-vein belt that was still arrogant just now suddenly froze, his eyes dodged

, and he squeaked: "Wushuang base, there is no deep hatred with us, there is no need to be so stiff..."

At this time, Lin Xuan said:

"It's not for you to fight you to death and me to live."

"It's just a simple matter of going to Ximen to make trouble and protest against the dissatisfaction with the high toll charged by Wushuang Base!"

Lin

Xuan stretched out his palm and shook his five fingers:

"As long as you go, I will give fifty energy spars to each person!"

Hiss!

Yamai's eyes suddenly lit up: "Fifty energy spars per person!"

"Brother, you're not kidding, are you?!"

Lin Xuan: "I'm serious.

"As long as you go to Ximen for ten minutes, each person will have fifty energy spars!"

"And the big brother of the sub-vein belt, I'll give you three hundred energy spars!"

Boy!

Three hundred energy spars!

It only takes ten minutes to make trouble?!

When Ya Vein Dai heard this, greed flashed in his eyes, how can this transaction be cost-effective!