Counterattack the End of the World To Collect Beautiful Men

"Yeah! You are the only power in our team, our boss! It's up to you to decide." He Jiao patted his forehead and said carefreely. Although He Jiao was somewhat envious and jealous of Miffy's abilities in her heart, He Jiao knew even better that she could live a long time by following the great god.

And the one with the power is your own friend, why not be happy about it? At least my own safety factor is a little bit more.

"Listen to Feifei." Zhao Lan seemed to be a fan of Miffy's loyal supporter.

Xu Zhe and Zhang Yuxiang exchanged glances and nodded one after another.

"My plan is that we plan to go in two steps. One is to exchange the materials with our hands for the escaped vehicles, weapons, etc., and the other is to go out to find materials, gather wealth, and sharpen ourselves to the greatest extent possible. When the situation is most critical, unlock our own potential. Maybe there will be a few supernatural beings among us at that time." Miffy said with a calm smile.

"This plan is not bad. The transportation we are going out this time is still a military jeep borrowed by the army, and the rental fee needs to be deducted." He Jiao said.

"How to deduct?"

"Food or gold. These years, RMB is just a piece of waste paper, so I feel so panicked when I wipe my butt." He Jiao said disdainfully.

Speaking of RMB, Miffy suddenly remembered that he still owed Xiao Zhengtai some RMB, so he took a look at Xu Zhe with interest.

Perhaps Xu Zhe is also looking at Miffy. It's just the look in the eyes that made Miffy afraid to look directly. Yes, Miffy has become accustomed to this world on her own, although she has been clamoring, wanting to hold her thighs and beg for support. But that just wanted to rely on the great gods who survived the previous life to follow behind them to pick up the benefits. Just let yourself live.

In fact, in the subconscious mind, Miffy didn't believe anyone, and she couldn't believe it. Past lives were full of betrayal, betrayal, and framing, and I have been living at the bottom of this end time. The biggest expectation every day is to eat and live. It's so simple. As for the physical suffering, Nima, Miffy cursed every day, just as doing a piston movement, was bitten by a dog.

Physical contact. In Miffy's eyes, it was nothing at all. What Miffy has been seeking is a kind of spiritual fit. The most stubborn thing is that Miffy has tightly closed his heart after the injury of the previous life.

"Then we will trade gold or food." Miffy said with a smile. "I still have some gold jewelry here. We exchanged enough weapons and bullets before going out to find supplies. What do you think?"

"I can't let Sister Feifei come out alone, I still have some gold here, which I used to handle easily." He Jiao said.

"Yes! We are a team." Zhang Yuxiang agreed. Can't let Miffy a woman come up with all the supplies to equip the team, then it really becomes a soft meal.

"Yes!" Wang Chao was born optimistic, and he didn't care much. Everyone supported it was good.

Xu Zhe nodded, just thinking about the journey of his escape. My life was almost finished, where did the supplies come from? Seeing that even Zhao Lan took out his jewelry, Xu Zhe's face suddenly became hot. Did he really become a little boy?

"I am a water system ability. Everyone needs to use water in the future, just say it. I owe the raised materials first, and then deduct it from my share." Xu Zhe said suddenly.

As soon as this remark came out. Everyone was surprised.

"God horse?" Nima, do you want people to live? This tender little white face is a water system supernatural person? Doesn't it mean that you also have the potential to activate abilities? Zhang Yuxiang is jealous and hateful. If someone else turns on that ability, he will be somewhat balanced. This kid will stare at Miffy and won't let go.

"Great! From now on I can go out cleanly every day." He Jiao had pink bubbles in her eyes, and the first thing she remembered was cleanliness.

Everyone held their foreheads, sighed, women, why are they so concerned?

"In the future, we will not be short of drinking water." Zhao Lan said happily, "The base's food is shrinking, and the supply of water is also insufficient."

Miffy glanced at Xu Zhe thoughtfully, and this fellow broke out by himself, perhaps because he felt threatened.

Looking at the gold that everyone has gathered, and the food that can be sold at present.

A set of golden gold necklaces, gold rings and gold bracelets, in the shape of roses, is very chic, and it adds up to more than 30 grams, which is the contribution of Zhao Lan. It can be seen that this is a set of festive wedding jewelry and bridal equipment, which is of great commemorative significance for Zhao Lan. Although Zhao Lan was refreshed when he took it out, Miffy saw Zhao Lan's eyes clearly written with reluctance.

He Jiaolin always brought out a lot of jewellery, all of which were unowned when he was on the mission last time, and there were also a lot of gold and diamonds.

Zhang Yuxiang also has a lot of them. Moreover, as a regular soldier in the Central China base, he has enough daily rations.

The foodie Wang Chao scratched his head for a long time before suffocating a few words, "Well, I don't have any savings on weekdays, so I can change food if I have it." After speaking, he smiled embarrassedly.

Everyone looked at his sturdy figure, relieved.

Miffy also took out a lot, mostly high-calorie candies and chocolates, canned food and so on. Of course, there is also the food that Meng Dong honored this morning.

"These things should be enough for us to change some bullets and guns. With weapons, the supplies will only get more and more, trust me!" Miffy said.

At this time, Miffy secretly thought that Zhao Lan's set of jewelry should be kept secretly by herself, which is a little miss.

Miffy did not bring more people to exchange weapons, but went out alone. Miffy intends to go to the free trading market of the base to go around.

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Miffy picked up a big backpack, stuffed all the gold and diamond products into it, and then greeted everyone and went out.

Zhang Yuxiang and Wang Chao opened the way back and forth as flower protectors, and He Jiao and Xu Zhe, as planners, found a map and began to study the route of the first trip.

Zhao Lan started to prepare food for these people for a few days. When going out, eating and sleeping, it is natural to eat well to have the physical strength to hunt zombies and collect supplies.

Free trading market, this spontaneous trading place based in Central China. After many rescued survivors experienced the initial hesitation, one after another set up stalls for useless things in exchange for food to make ends meet. Of course, there are some survivors with foresight who are prepared for danger in times of time and will exchange some weapons and medicines.

There are also spontaneous organizations of the militia or military members. When they go out to collect tasks, they will receive certain rewards and materials, and naturally there will be surplus items for trading.

Along the way, it has been prosperous here.

Miffy is like Taobao, lamenting the prosperity of business, where there is a market.

"Look at it, a meat grinder, a pig-killing knife, you only need 5 catties of grain to change away." A dark-skinned, chubby woman was yelling at the housekeeper waving. Although I can't eat enough for a long time, the meat on my body is still plump.

The middle-aged women yelled for all morning, but they couldn't sell it. In the end, he sat down on the side of the road and sighed. Everything that could be exchanged at home was sold out. Do you want to sell the fat of a hundred catties on your own body? It is really sad to sell pork to myself.

"Sister, can you exchange it with gold?" Miffy couldn't help but a hint of sympathy, both women. The saddest thing in the last days is women. As for the elderly and children, well, dear, don't waste your sympathy. Because they won't live long. After the city broke shortly afterwards, it was young and strong men and women who could escape and ascend to heaven.

As for the elderly and children who dragged their legs, almost all of them died.

The old people and children of the last days are rare breeds, and women are the cheapest breeds. Old people and children are almost extinct. Women wait on men to eat and drink, warm their beds and cook, be cows and horses, and do everything except not having children. Eat less than cows, dry more than donkeys, and more cattle than cattle.

"But my daughter keeps crying out hungry, can she eat a little bit?" The sallow face of the middle-aged woman raised a trace of desire. Although gold is also a hard currency, it is not as strong as food.

Miffy fumbled through her backpack and took out two steamed buns, which were steamed buns made from the base mixed with a little white flour, yellow tortillas, and thick belching throat. "Do you think this steamed bun is okay?"

"Yes!" At this time, the eldest sister couldn't care about anything, she hurriedly carried it into her arms, and looked at her left and right vigilantly, for fear of someone robbing it. Fortunately, the base has not fallen into a state of hysterical madness, and there is still a human moral order.

In the end, Miffy used a gold ring and 2 steamed buns, replaced a pig-killing knife and a meat grinder.

The pig knife was pinned to his waist by Zhang Yuxiang, while the meat grinder was held on his shoulder by Wang Chao. Although Wang Chao was extremely disdainful of replacing a meat grinder with steamed buns, he respected Miffy and finally did not raise any objections.

Others stared fiercely into the arms of the middle-aged woman with envy.

"Little girl, I still have a bayonet here, do you want?" With the first successful transaction, the people around were spotted and exchanged with the things in their hands.

"I have an axe here, it's sharp!"

"You can't cut down the tree, how can you beat the zombies! Look at my three-sided thorn! This is a military product!" A man with a thin cheek of a pointed monkey came out, shaking his hand quite coldly. Military dagger.

Zhang Yuxiang is a serious soldier, and of course he has been exposed to these things. Zhang Yuxiang's heart moved, he shook his head with makeup, and sighed, "It's a pity, they are all cold weapons, not what we want. I think the pig knife is enough, anyway, it's also a one-knife cut, what's the difference? ?"