In the end of the world, I hoard tens of billions of supplies and become the boss of the base

Lu Wanqiao left some biscuits and mineral water for the woman and drove to Zhou Yuchuan's residence.

That neighborhood has completely fallen, and from the periphery to the inside of the community, there are hordes of hungry zombies everywhere.

Most of these zombies lack arms and legs, their bodies are full of blood holes, and some brains have been bitten off half, which is really miserable.

I don't know if Zhou Yuchuan is not here.

If anything, she took him back and raised him.

When her purification powers are ready, she purifies him into a normal person, and when he is full of hope, throw him out to feed the zombies.

Then pick it up and purify it, and then throw it out.

Pick it up again....

It's fun to think about it, the days of survival in the end are not boring at all.

When she gets tired of playing, let him feel the taste of being buried in the mouth of a ferocious beast.

She took out a telescope from space and aimed it at Zhou Yuchuan's room.

I didn't expect it to be there, and his mother was there.

The lives of these two people are quite large, and they are indeed scourges left behind for thousands of years.

The two were eating, and there was a bowl of black things on the coffee table, and the two of them ate separately.

While eating, Zhou Yuchuan suddenly began to lose his temper and smashed the bowl to the ground.

The quickly knelt on the ground to pick it up.

Zhou Yuchuan kicked his mother away in a rage, and his mother's back hit the tattered coffee table, and he couldn't stand up for half a day in pain.

Zhou Yuchuan was still crazy, and after a few strokes, his whole body lost strength and fell on the sofa.

Looking at his trembling appearance, I am afraid that he has not eaten a full meal since the end of the world.

Useless things, will find trouble for women.

Taking back the binoculars, Lu Wanqiao was in a good mood.

He and his mother are not from Dragon City, they can't enter the safe base, and soon the extreme cold will come, and their life will only be more difficult.

Lu Wanqiao returned to the villa happily.

The raw materials for washing the pulp are not enough, but there are still many materials for the arsenal to produce things, and Lu Wanqiao filled the materials into it to see what else could be produced.

The base was quickly completed.

Lu Wanqiao and the others were happy, but the workers all showed sadness on their faces.

I finally had a stable place to eat, and now I have to live the precarious life of hunger again.

Someone boldly asked Ye Hao what conditions were needed to enter Lu Wanqiao's base?

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The workers left disappointed.

A few people drove around the base, studying how to divide the area and quickly drawing a map of the base.

The most important thing is to carefully check the base to see if there are any survivors inside.

After all, this neighborhood used to be a residential area, and although it was washed away by floods, humans have been moved, but there will be no accidents.

Ye Hao felt that Lu Wanqiao was redundant.

Previously, when workers repaired houses and roads, not a single living person was seen.

Wen Mingjun felt that it was appropriate to be cautious.

So many workers before, in case someone really mixed in and secretly stayed at the base, if it was a normal person, if it was a zombie virus, it would be troublesome.

As soon as Ye Hao heard Wen Mingjun's analysis, she also felt that it was necessary to investigate.

Not long after the few people left, Lu Wanqiao suddenly received a reminder of the space.

Lu

Wanqiao said to the space: "Don't move first, I'll go out and take a look."

Then he said to the crowd, "Someone is coming outside, and you continue to investigate." Xiaoxun, you and General Black will come with me to take a look. "

Everyone has seen the power of the fortifications, so there is nothing to worry about, and they each do their own according to Lu Wanqiao's instructions.

Lu Wanqiao and the two brought the black general to the gate, and saw dozens of people gathered outside.

There are men and women, and there are many old people and children.

Lu Wanqiao did not open the door, but stood inside the iron fence on the side and looked at them: "The base has not been opened, and it will not accept people for the time being."

When the words fell, the group of people chattered.

A man with a tall horse stood up and shouted loudly: "What qualifications do you have to build a base here, we are all the aborigines here, we all went out to take refuge before the flood, you take advantage of everyone's absence to occupy our territory, quickly get out and return the place to us!" The

others echoed: "That's it, that's it! Give us our home!" Lu

Wanqiao's brows wrinkled, really afraid of what would come.

Lu Wanxun was indignant: "Sister, we have worked hard to build the base, we definitely can't cheapen them!"

Lu Wanqiao let out a "hmm" and simply shot into the sky.

The crowd instantly quieted down, and they all silently looked at Lu Wanqiao.

Lu Wanqiao's voice was cold: "Everyone, what era is it now?" The

man in the front immediately said: "In what era, you can't occupy our territory and not let us go home

!" The crowd immediately echoed: "That's it!" Lu

Wanqiao's icy eyes swept over the few people who shouted the most, and the bloodthirsty murderous aura immediately made them close their mouths.

"I only know that when I built my base here, it was all ruins, not to mention people, not even a corpse. I've been here for almost a month, none of you have said a word, now that it has just been built, you have all jumped out, really I am a fool and a bully?" The

group of people who said this lost their confidence and muttered: "That's because we don't know."

"I don't care if you know it, now is the end of the world, whoever has the strength is tough, who said it, even if I kill you all now, no one can do anything to me!" She has

a gun in her hand, if she really wants to kill them, they are a group of old and weak women and children, and there is really no way to do it.

The more timid have begun to retreat.

Seeing this, Lu Wanqiao changed his tone again: "But since everyone is of the same kind, I am not the kind of unreasonable person, you bring the real estate certificate to determine that it is the aborigines here, I can send some materials as compensation." But if you still dare to come to find trouble after taking my supplies, I dare to guarantee that if this shot goes down, the brain pulp will be specially shot out for you!"

"If you don't want to compensate, you can fight me to the end." After entering the base, the zombie enclosure is none of my business. Hearing

this, everyone began to whisper.

They didn't expect to really get the territory back, and it would be better to exchange some materials to go back.

The crowd was humane: "I am

willing to change!" Lu Wanqiao hooked the corner of his lips with satisfaction: "Those who are willing to change will come to the door to line up." There are not many supplies, first come, first served. The

people who were still united just now immediately turned the wind direction and began to scramble for the queue, afraid that the materials would be out when it was their turn.

Lu Wanxun and General Hei watched here, and she went to Ye Hao Hao to discuss with them.

In the end, everyone decided to distribute a box of sweet potatoes, a box of vegetables, and a bag of noodles to each household.

These can be grown in space, so it is not distressing to send them out.

Wen Mingjun and Lu Wanxun sat on the roof of the material vehicle with guns to maintain order, Ye Hao Hao handed out materials, and Lu Wanqiao reviewed the real estate certificate on the side.

Fortunately, this side is not the center of Dragon City, the population is originally small, plus those who died from natural disasters and zombies, there are not many left.

Others do not have title deeds at all, and require even fewer supplies.

However, even if some elderly people did not have documents, they still distributed supplies.

Do a little good where she can, she is willing.

"I lost my title deed, but I've lived here for a long time, so give me a copy too."

A dirty, skinny middle-aged woman lowered her head and stretched out her hand to Lu Wanqiao, who was reviewing documents behind the desk.

Does this sound sound sound a little familiar?