Build a doomsday base, starting from the infinite supermarket

I thought that since so many people came to the supermarket to buy supplies these days, there would be a lot of food in this supermarket.

When I came here today, he was still worried about it.

But when he got here, he found that the supplies in this supermarket were not less, but there were a few more shelves.

This made him feel much more at ease.

"Well, this is also thanks to your publicity in your base, and you brought so many people here." Song Zhi saw that it was Guo Xiong and replied.

This man is a good person.

Almost all the customers these days were brought by him.

If it weren't for him, her mission would not have been completed so quickly.

Thinking of this, Song Zhi lowered her head and took out a bag of food that had been prepared long ago.

"Oh, by the way, these are for you, just as your hard work for publicity these days."

Guo Xiong just wanted to talk to Song Zhi for a few words, and didn't want Song Zhi's supplies, so he waved his hand quickly.

"No, no, I can't accept this, I should thank you, and the supplies you sell are so cheap, it's simply charity."

Guo Xiong shook his head and refused, saying that he would never accept the supplies Song Zhi gave him.

The two of them refused for a long time, and Song Zhi had to take back the supplies.

"Okay, since you insist on not taking it, then I won't take it, but if you encounter difficulties in the future, you can come to me."

In the face of supplies, he can still wave his hand to refuse, which may be unique in the end times.

Song Zhi felt that he could make more friends with this person in the future.

Guo Xiong smiled and agreed, "Okay."

He was already very satisfied to be able to come here to buy supplies, and he didn't dare to think about the rest.

This time Guo Xiong brought twelve people, and each of them bought about 5,000 Chinese yuan worth of supplies.

Guo Xiong said that it was because he bought too much and couldn't take it back, and it would be taken away by the people in the base.

"Current accumulated wealth value: 5432 points."

"Not bad." Song Zhi looked at the panel and was slightly satisfied.

Shen Ling ran over at this time, holding something in her hand, and handed it to Song Zhi with a mysterious look on her face.

"What's wrong?" Song Zhi squatted down, looked at her clenched little fist, and chuckled.

She was busy checking out just now and didn't notice Shen Ling.

Shen Ling didn't say anything, but her eyes narrowed, like a cunning little fox.

She pointed to her fist with her other hand, asking Song Zhi to guess.

Song Zhi saw what she meant, tilted his head, and pretended to think.

"Well... let me guess, is it candy?"

No.

Shen Ling shook her head, and her smile became even stronger.

"Is it chocolate?"

Song Zhi couldn't think of anything else for the small things in the supermarket.

No.

Shen Ling continued to shake her head.

"Oh, I can't guess, what is it, can you show me?"

Song Zhi sighed a little disappointedly and said.

Well.

Shen Ling nodded, a cunning flashed in her deep blue eyes, and she slowly raised her hand in front of Song Zhi.

Then slowly opened it.

As Shen Ling's small palm opened, Song Zhi saw what was inside.

It was a stone the size of a fingernail, with a purple glow on it, which looked extremely beautiful.

"Crystal core?"

Song Zhi was a little surprised. He thought Shen Ling had taken food from the store for her to guess, but he didn't expect that this person would directly take a crystal core.

Shen Ling nodded complacently, then took Song Zhi's hand with her little hand and stuffed the purple crystal core in her hand into Song Zhi's hand.

"Give it to me?"

Song Zhi was slightly surprised, because Shen Ling's expression just now showed that she knew it was a crystal core.

Knowing to give it back to her?

Yes, it's for you, because you like your sister.

Shen Ling nodded her little head, then opened her arms and hugged Song Zhi into her arms. Her soft hair pressed against Song Zhi's chin and rubbed it.

Song Zhi was suddenly hugged, and her body was a little stiff.

Shen Ling seemed to have noticed this, and moved around in Song Zhi's arms.

When Song Zhi came back to his senses and wanted to hug Shen Ling, Shen Ling had already let go of her hand and stood there smiling at Song Zhi.

Song Zhi looked at her complacent expression.

Suddenly, there was a sense of frustration as if she was being controlled by a little guy.

What happened?

Before, she was able to cut zombies like cutting vegetables in the apocalypse, build large and small protection bases, and handle all kinds of matters with ease.

How come she was controlled by a little girl now?

Song Zhi couldn't figure it out.

"By the way, where did you find this crystal core?"

Shen Ling was by her side all day, and she hardly left her sight.

How could she find a crystal core when she was collecting money just now?

If the crystal core was so easy to find, she would have made a fortune long ago, and why would she look forward to guests all day long.

But Shen Ling didn't answer Song Zhi this time, but blinked her eyes, stretched out a finger, and made a "hush" gesture in front of her mouth.

Then she jumped away.

Song Zhi looked at her back and couldn't help laughing.

"Oh, what an interesting child..."

Song Zhi put the crystal core away and didn't exchange it for wealth value.

Crystal cores are very precious in the apocalypse.

Shen Ling may only know the crystal core, but she doesn't know the use of this thing.

"Forget it, wait for the next time that person comes to pick him up, and give it to him."

-

"Damn, what's wrong with these people recently? Is there no one in the collection team? We only got this little supplies in a week!"

Beiyuan Base Management.

Qi'er looked at the material statistics table handed in from below and was furious.

The person who sent the statistics sheet stood there with his head lowered and his body couldn't help shaking.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Qi'er didn't calm down at all and continued to curse.

"Why are you fed by the base? If you can't collect supplies, how can you build the base? In a few months, we have to communicate with the bases in the south. Do you want to use these exchanges to make them laugh?"

"Look what I'm doing! Talk!"

Qi'er was already angry, but seeing the shriveled eggplant in front of him without saying a word made him even more angry.

"Captain, why don't I go down below and inquire? Some people in the collection team below seem to be a little strange recently."

The man couldn't resist the pressure, hesitated for a long time, and finally spoke.

Help!

How could he know what the group of people below were doing?

Not to mention not being active at all when going out to collect supplies, I am not even active in going to the base to collect supplies regularly.

Those who don’t know think they already have material freedom!

Guo Xiong: Did you guess all this?

Deflated Eggplant:?

"You know and you still ask, why don't you get out of here!"

Chir wanted to smash something, but the table in front of him was empty.

The subordinate escaped and fled quickly.

After his subordinates left, Qin Mingyue came.

Her office was next door to Chil's, and Chil's shouting was loud enough that she naturally heard it.

She opened the door and came in with worry on her face.

"Qi'er, what's wrong? What happened? Why are you so angry?"

Qi'er was still standing in front of the table. When he saw Qin Mingyue coming in, his expression softened a little.

He stepped forward and picked up the material statistics table he had just thrown out, one by one.

"Hey, it's not just about collecting supplies."

Qi Er handed the statistics sheet to Qin Mingyue, and Qin Mingyue reached out and took it.

She looked carefully at the statistics table above.

The statistics table will be compiled every half month. It mainly records what materials the following collection team has collected in the past half month.

There are few bases in the north, and they are the only one with such a large scale. They have enough personnel, so they collect the most materials.

The statistical table collected for half a month could have about fifty pages, but this time it only has twenty thin pages, more than half missing.