In The Last Days Of Natural Disasters, 100 Million A Day Is Frantically Hoarding Goods

Rong Huaiyan nodded deeply.

He also knew that Qiao Xiachu would not leave, so he didn't persuade her any more, and said to her, "Well, we will divide into two groups, one in the front and the other in the rear. I have a map of the third ladder here, which has been drawn. There is a red line, and if you walk along the red line, you will reach a pit at the back of the farm."

The farm is a group of old houses that were overturned and then transformed into a farm. There was originally an air-raid shelter underground, which was used as a dormitory for workers. Even if the temperature is high, there is no need to turn on the air conditioner.

But at night, crowds gather.

The murderer would never choose an air-raid shelter.

Qiao Xiachu outflanked it from there, just in time to avoid the concentration of firepower.

If they want arms, they must keep an eye on themselves.

"it is good."

Qiao Xiachu agreed.

She took out a gun from the space, and stuffed two button bombs into the pockets of her military shorts.

Soon, the two men split into two groups and headed towards the farm of the third base.

Not far from the farm, Rong Huaiyan found an empty corner, took out his warrior car, loaded it with a bunch of weapons, and then drove towards the farm.

It was dark in a low house on the farm.

But there was a submachine gun by the window.

A man is on full alert, scanning the night sky outside with his scope.

The Liaocheng base is indeed different from the first base. The management here is strict, and most people are participating in the construction. Whether it is the material base of the survivors or the future food reserves, they are almost united in production.

Unlike the first base, which is loose as a horse.

Looking around, the whole farm is flat and densely planted with various seedlings, and there are people on duty outside at night.

They came over, directly put down the people in the duty room, and occupied this place.

"How is it, is there any movement?"

Always come from behind.

He loaded the gun.

He was hit hard by Qiao Linmei, and his head ached from her sharp barking. He even forgot to pull out the dagger, and it was still poking at that dog.

It doesn't matter, though.

Anyway, grabbing a batch of new arms, there are as many cold weapons as there are.

As soon as he came over, he tied Qiao Linmei to the pillar and strangled her mouth, so that she could no longer scream indiscriminately.

The roots of the ears are finally clean.

"Tell me, why does Qiao Dongliu hate her own daughter so much?" Lao Zhao asked in a low voice.

As for the cause of Lao Kou's death, the two secretly investigated when they came to the first base, and they also knew the father-daughter relationship between Qiao Dongliu and Qiao Xiachu.

It's just that the system is broken now, and I can't get other people's photos.

Qiao Dongliu gave them an old photo with a slightly damaged face. On it was a dark and straight girl with a slender figure. She was a big beauty at first glance.

The two took the photo and asked around the base in Liaocheng. After a group of people put together, they locked on Qiao Linmei.

Lao Chang cleaned his gun, and the barrel of the gun shone in the dim light.

"Who knows, some people are perverted, we can't imagine it. Besides, there is no such thing as a tiger that does not eat its children these days, and survival is everything." He said.

click.

The barrel of the gun was fiddled with by him.

But at this moment, Lao Zhao spotted a warrior military vehicle in front of him through the scope, and said hurriedly: "Here we come, we come, that face is here—"

They still don't know Rong Huaiyan's name.

I only know that Erhei has a competent general named Rong!

There was a sting.

The car stopped in front of them.

A figure stepped out of the car.

Tall and straight, icy cold, with an icy murderous aura hidden all over his body.

Very familiar taste.

The two people in the room looked at each other, and instantly a surge of aura filled the blood.

The room was occupied by them. Originally, several friends were hiding in the dark. As soon as the other party appeared, they used firepower to contain Rong Huaiyan, and then dispersed a group of people to grab weapons.

Teamwork is their only rule.

Only in this way can we win repeatedly.

Old Kou left them alone to fight alone, he was the most stupid, and finally declared his failure with his life.

Bang bang bang.

Focused firepower.

Rong Huaiyan bounced a few times, avoiding the range of the ballistic shooting, the blood was on his face in an instant, and he sprinted frantically towards the room.

When he arrived outside the house, he saw two people walking out of it.

One of them was holding Qiao Linmei whose tongue had been strangled.

"Open your carriage, I have to inspect the goods first, otherwise no one will be able to leave alive." Lao Chang said fiercely.

Near the farm, the brothers planted many bombs.

The detonator was in his lap pocket.

Once the other party acts rashly, or brings an accomplice, he will definitely be blown into a mess by him.

Qiao Linmei shook her head frantically, signaling Rong Huaiyan not to mess around.

She was so anxious that she was dripping with sweat.

Sweat flowed down his cheeks, all the way to Lao Chang's hands, which were slippery and uncomfortable.

Rong Huai walked slowly to the side of the car, opened the door, and showed them the weapons in the car.

"It's genuine, you can inspect it casually," he said.

Lao Chang pouted at Lao Zhao.

"Go and see."

"Yes."

Old Zhao looked wary, told Rong Huaiyan to go away, and then came to the car to inspect the goods carefully.

When he found out that they were all good things, he couldn't help but say, "Boss, they are all good things."

Developed.

At this moment, weapons are as important as food.

There are so many AKs, don't be too happy.

With a chug chug, a small base can be swept away.

"Okay, you're smart, if that's the case, if you keep your things, let's keep your life too." Lao Chang laughed wildly triumphantly.

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand and pushed Qiao Linmei beside him, raised the barrel of the gun in his hand, and fired a burst.

Qiao Linmei closed her eyes resignedly.

At this moment, a flying needle pierced his wrist.

The direction of the chug shifts directly.

The next second, a figure rushed over and threw Qiao Linmei into the house.

There was a snap.

The door of the house was kicked shut.

Bang bang bang.

At the same time, Rong Huaiyan raised the gun in his hand and swept it at Lao Chang.

In the hail of bullets, you come and go.

Lao Chang lost his hostage, and was immediately annoyed.

He roared into the darkness.

"Liangpixi, kill them all."

Give an order, and seven or eight masters rush out from the dark, each with a fierce look on their faces, they look like desperadoes who have been immersed in the fighting field for a long time.

They roared like hungry wolves and shot wildly at Rong Huaiyan.

Old Zhao was ecstatic in his heart.

It's just two people, a man and a woman, a group of Lao Chang is enough. He only needs to take away all the weapons in the cart according to the task assignment of the team, and the operation will be completed.

Even if Qiao Xiachu wasn't killed, it didn't matter.

The rules of this world are broken, so it's possible that Qiao Dongliu dared to touch them.

He sprinted directly towards the warrior, rubbed his hands happily, jumped in, started the engine, stepped on the accelerator, and drove the car into the darkness.

After a while, the car disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Brother, the weapon is in hand."

When Lao Zhao drove the car away, they felt withdrawn and didn't want to fight with others.