Apocalypse: We Are Filling The World With Supplies

Wang Hao: "Brother Lin, don't take you to attack so personally!"

"I read that it is written in apocalyptic novels that before entering this kind of auction, you either do a transfiguration or wear a mask."

"Otherwise, won't our identities be leaked?"

Lin Xuan smiled: "Hehe, you see so many people in it, which one wears a mask?"

"However, you have to carry this big bag on your back, otherwise we won't be able to explain the source of the supplies later."

Wang Hao did not believe in this evil, and after carrying the bag, he still wore a pig's head mask.

He's a cautious man.

In a dangerous place like the black market, you have to be cautious and cautious.

The two got out of the car and walked towards the gate of the security company.

At this moment, the people around immediately cast strange eyes towards Wang Hao, and there was a lot of discussion.

"Oh, you see there's a pig's head!"

"It won't be a mutant breed of pig, will it?"

"It's pretty funny....... Hehe. Lin

Xuan and Hei Ling distanced themselves from Wang Hao, as if they were not familiar with him.

The fat boy was put into the pocket of Lin Xuan's coat, revealing two big eyes and looking around curiously.

Coming to the gate, the four bodyguards suddenly stretched out their hands to stop Wang Hao and looked at Lin Xuan:

"I'm sorry sir, mutated poultry are forbidden to enter."

The corner of Wang Hao's mouth twitched fiercely, and he pulled off the pig's head mask.

The bodyguard was stunned: "I'm sorry, Mr. Pig."

Wang Hao: "My surname is Wang!"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Wang."

The bodyguard smiled apologetically: "Please show me that you are qualified to participate in the auction."

Wang Hao gritted his teeth: "What qualifications?" "

Bodyguard:" is the material.

"Didn't we all auction with money before the end of the world, but now we all barter."

"Please show me what you have."

Wang Hao took off the backpack on his back and unzipped it, revealing a bag of energy spars, more than a dozen cigarettes, a few cans of caviar and precious red wine.

The bodyguard's eyes lit up: "The color is good, two please come in."

"Friendly reminder, armed fighting is prohibited in the courtyard, and killing is prohibited."

Lin Xuan, Wang Hao, and Hei Ling walked into the gate of the security company.

In front of you is a courtyard with three entrances and three exits.

The first compound is a black market session.

The first floor above ground and the first basement floor are black market vendors who pay a certain rent to the bodyguard company, so they can buy and sell here and be protected.

And the black market is full of people in bodyguard uniforms patrolling, which makes people feel very safe.

"It's still a while before the auction starts, let's go around."

Lin Xuan and Wang Hao simply strolled around and found that everything was sold here, most of them were extraordinary materials from mutant creatures.

Lin Xuan's gaze swept over the various stalls, the poisonous feathers of the poisonous dove, the minions of the wind wolf, the scales of the pangolin, the venom of the king cobra, and so on.

The materials exchanged are either various food, medicine, clothes and shoes, or energy spars.

Suddenly, Lin Xuan's gaze stopped on a red horse-chestnut plant.

This horse-chested plant is green throughout, but the six fruits on it are as red as blood, and they are covered with veins-like veins, exuding an imperceptible fragrance.

Carrion fruit!

The smell of fruit juice can attract zombies within a kilometer.

Just like catnip is attractive to cats, it is enough to drive zombies crazy.

That's a baby!

Lin Xuan walked over, but reached out and picked up the pangolin scales on the stall.

"Boss, how do you sell this?"

The bald man who was sitting on the small vest smiled: "Ten energy spars, or, three catties of rice, or ten packs of instant noodles."

Lin Xuan shook his head: "It's too expensive, cheaper, cheaper, I want it." The

boss smacked his lips: "Nine energy spars, or, two and a half catties of rice!"

"You can also give eight packs of instant noodles, you can't be less, and if you do less, you will lose money."

Lin Xuan smiled: "I don't have rice or instant noodles, but I have two packs of cigarettes." "

Two packs of cigarettes!

The boss's eyes immediately lit up when he heard this: "Yes, yes!" "

For old smokers, it's okay not to eat for a day, but not smoking for a day, that's more uncomfortable than dying."

Now in the last days, tobacco is a rarity, and ordinary people dare not think about it.

Even if you don't smoke, take these two packs of cigarettes to exchange for rice, then you can exchange five or six pounds!

It's much more cost-effective than asking for rice directly.

Lin Xuan took out two packs of cigarettes from his pocket, one of which was only half left.

"Sorry, I've already smoked a few of this pack."

The boss was stunned, this kid is quite slippery, I'm afraid he is also a businessman.

"Okay."

A pack and a half of cigarettes can be exchanged for more than three pounds of rice or flour.

Don't lose yourself.

Lin Xuan handed a pack and a half of cigarettes to the boss, and the boss was about to take it, when suddenly, Lin Xuan took it back.

The boss was stunned (⊙o⊙): "??!!! "

Boy, you tricked me, why did you take it back?

I saw Lin Xuan take out one from the half-pack of cigarettes and stuff it into his mouth, and then handed the one-and-a-half pack of cigarettes to the boss again.

The boss was directly speechless.

Foggy grass, this kid is really a batch of picks, this is a lot of effort to bargain less than half a pack of cigarettes, born a good material for business.

Genima Ghost.