I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World

It is not a big deal to say that it is handled. After all, this is not a civilized society.

Sun Jiao just called the cleaner through the pager next to the door, indicating that he had encountered an assassin, and then came a few people to carry the body off the ground. Before leaving, the cleaners did not forget to spray the blood on the carpet in the living room for Jiang Chen to remove the disgusting stains. Then the lobby manager personally came to see the hotel, and apologized to the two people.

In the last days, the dead are a very common thing.

The lobby manager didn't seem to be dealing with this situation for the first time, and he was quite skilled.

After depriving the lobby manager of the compensatory dinner (the steak made from mutated beef), the lobby manager turned and left. The so-called compensation is actually a courtesy proposal. Those who can afford this kind of hotel, few will care about eating a meal.

Because there is no kitchen in this suite, there is only a heating microwave oven and a gray rice cooker in the dining room. Although wealthy people living in such places generally do not choose to prepare their own food, it does not rule out that those particularly rich local tycoons are accustomed to using luxury goods such as rice.

Yes, rice is a luxury in this era, and even the NC tower-like farmland in the sixth block will not produce too much rice. Most people still take a nutrient mixture as a staple food, and occasionally eat some cooked food to enjoy life.

However, Jiang Chen is obviously the kind of local tyrant.

Take a small bag of rice from the storage space, wash it, pour it into the rice cooker, and add a certain amount of water. In less than half an hour, the white rice that Sun Jiao's eyes are lightening is released.

Jiang Chen has not been afraid to take out the things in front of Sun Jiao out of thin air, and Sun Jiao did not ask too much. Jiang Chen could see that she was very curious, and she was very grateful to her for not asking. Jiang Chen believes that one day, he will tell her all the secrets, but not now. Because he himself couldn't explain the miracle that happened to him well, vagueness would only lead to some misunderstandings.

Pour the can into the pan and place in a microwave oven for heating. When a hot meal was placed on the table, this less sumptuous luxury dinner began.

It’s not so rich because Jiang Chen is getting enough cans.

It is said that luxury is because these curry chicken pieces, Mapo tofu, bamboo shoots and pork shreds... In short, the nameless dish is placed on the dinner table, and Miss Sun Jiao is the first time to see it.

After a very unobtrusive gorging, this luxurious dinner is over.

Touching his flat belly, and then squinting at the empty rice cooker, Jiang Chen could not help but secretly surprised.

It seems that the genetic agent not only strengthens his muscles, but also strengthens his stomach belt. This meal is less than twice the usual amount. It seems that Sun Jiao’s meal is so big, not only because she is a foodie.

"I still deliberately made more things, and I am going to leave the rest for tomorrow's breakfast. As a result, you are completely finished." Jiang Chen looked at Sun Jiao's stomach and said with a smile.

Sun Jiao’s face was red, and he glanced at Jiang Chen. “How, fear?”

"Not afraid, you can afford it if you eat it again." Jiang Chen shook his head.

Although it is not a sweet talk, Miss Sun Jiao is very satisfied. I saw the "sister" of the "sister", the corner of his mouth was a touch of joy.

"Help me to clean up and squat." Jiang Chen rolled his eyes at Sun Jiao and stood up with a plate.

"okay."

Looking at Sun Jiao's flat belly, Jiang Chen couldn't figure out what the five bowls of rice were in.

“The commercial bank building of Qingpu is located in a prosperous area. The density of the zombies and the radiation value are very high. And... there are dangerous species.”

Lazy to kneel on the bed, Sun Jiao's finger point on the screen of the holographic computer, a three-dimensional image drawn by green lines appeared.

"This is a map. If we need to get the gold inside, we need to enter from here, then go through the safe passage, from here... I said, have you listened to me?" Sun Jiao did not breathe the river. One morning.

"This is... what?" swallowed, Jiang Chen looked at the high-tech products in the hands of Sun Jiao.

The solid part is only about the size of a pen. The square light curtain projected from the side forms the screen, and the stereo image made by the holographic projection is suspended above the screen.

This kind of product that appeared in the sci-fi movie, I did not expect to actually see it, Jiang Chen some can not believe their eyes.

I am afraid that the value of this thing has already surpassed the gold of the entire city of Wanghai.

Of course, it is difficult to realize in the present world. I am afraid that when Jiang Chen is taken out, interested departments will come to the door and discuss with him how to contribute to the country.

"Holographic computer, although there is no reliable wrist-mounted computer, but the performance is much higher. I said... I don't know if there is a limit." Sun Jiao once again gave him a look, then adjusted some sour arms to continue Kneeling.

"...well, what is the dangerous kind?" Jiang Chen looked at Sun Jiao's head with a blank voice, sighed and slammed his ignorance by default, and stared at Sun Jiao's side and stared at the computer screen.

"For example, the guy who called Meat Mountain this morning, like this one," Sun Jiao's finger slid across the screen, and a creature with a shape similar to that in the movie appeared on the top of the screen. "Dead claws, sub-crystal energy." The index is between 40-50. The speed is very agile, and the sense of smell is very sensitive. The whole body is covered with high-density **** armor. It is difficult for the general kinetic bullet to cause substantial damage to it. In short, it is better to run this guy directly. Generally speaking, it is rare to run away."

The faint jasmine aroma disturbs the morning tip of Jiang Chen. Because of the shower gel and shampoo brought from modern times, Sun Jiao’s body exudes an extra tempting fragrance.

But now I am talking about business, Jiang Chen still controls himself.

Converging the mind, Jiang Chen stared at the image of the dead claw on the screen.

“Is this stuff near the commercial bank building?”

"The dead claws are in various places. Generally, they like to live near the nuclear bomb explosion center, but occasionally they will wander around. I am not sure if there is any, but even if there is no, the density of the zombies will generally be there. Other mutants are infested. For mutants, zombies are a category of food."

"...Is there any plan?" Jiang Chen asked after a moment of contemplation.

"Of course, there are two options at present. First, through this route, directly invade the underground vault, and then place explosives for blasting. Second, go to the main control room through this route, break into the host to gain permission, and then follow The normal way to open the vault lock is entered."

"I said... Where did you get the information? Is it reliable?" Jiang Chen looked at the clear and concise route on the holographic map, and could not help but move slightly.

"Liu Dingzhen, where there is the most comprehensive map database, it is said that the data downloaded from the satellite shortly before the war, naturally no problem."

"Where is Liuding Town, I always listen to you." Hearing Sun Jiao's explanation, Jiang Chen couldn't help but be curious. What is Liuding Town?

"Bohai, an aircraft carrier." Regardless of the strange expression on Jiang Chen's face, Sun Jiao looked back and squinted and continued to say, "So, my boss, should you make a choice?"

"...One of the plans is too dangerous, and the movement generated by the blasting treasury is certainly not small. If we bring all the zombies of the whole street, why can't we escape?"

"This is also my idea. Although the zombies of the whole street are exaggerated, the zombies of the whole building will surely flock." Sun Jiao shrugged his shoulders.

Even during the day, zombies cannot be said to be completely non-aggressive. If they are strongly stimulated, those zombies will still launch an attack.

"What about hacking? Will you break into the host?"

"Where can I use that kind of thing?" Sun Jiao said with a grin. "In this last world, it is enough to have good marksmanship. However, there are many such talents, and the living conditions are often not very good. If you hire one. It doesn't cost much."

"Then choose Option 2, where can I hire people in this area?" After a moment of contemplation, Jiang Chen made a careful choice.

"Here, the slums in the sixth block, people who won't fight live there." Sun Jiao angered the window, shut down the holographic computer, and lay lazily on the bed. "Right, really don't need Worried about the Ashes Mercenary Group? Although they are active in the Songjiang area, we kill their people after all...and in their eyes, you are a fat sheep."

"...you said so," Jiang Chen touched his chin. "I have a hunch that they will choose to do it when we leave the station, or follow us to find flaws."

"Would you like me to go out and prepare for it?" Sun Jiao sighed, stretching his slender arm and stretching.

"The most so, we can do this..."

After hearing Jiang Chen’s plan, Sun Jiao’s eyes lit up.

"Yes, it's worse than me... then you go to the talent market tomorrow, right at the main entrance of the slum, the commission is usually 1 Yajing, they will help you pick the satisfaction."

"Well, the split action is also good, when you go, hide a little." Jiang Chen cautiously shouted.

"Understand," Sun Jiao did not care much about waving her hand. "I have a lot of offended people. I am a mercenary group in the district. If I am not worried about you, I want to leave no one to stop."

I can guarantee that if I want to go, no one can stop it... Jiang Chen secretly spits in his heart.

The bedside chandelier was pressed and the warm light in the bedroom darkened. The night is already deep, and the pedestrians on the street are no longer visible through the window's bullet-proof glass.

"Oh, do you sleep directly?" Sun Jiao turned over and slammed the quilt on his chest, looking at Jiang Chen with a smile.

"You little goblin... To do something tomorrow, go to sleep."

I have already had a big fight.

If you play like this every day, Jiang Chen’s body is really a bit too much to eat.