One kind of unlimited supplies every day, I pushed through the doomsday
Chapter 39 Sorry, typo
Currently, Tian Xiaoyu still needs Zhang Zihao as a teammate.
She really can't guarantee her survival in the apocalyptic world by herself.
Therefore, even if Zhang Zihao dislikes her very much, if the two of them form a team, they can at least have someone to take care of him.
But now, Zhang Zihao felt restless that she didn't expect.
Tian Xiaoyu always felt that Zhang Zihao would attack him sooner or later.
The previous few times, it was all because she refused to agree.
Otherwise, Zhang Zihao, who has always been lustful, would have eaten her long ago.
And today, Tian Xiaoyu almost broke his face, which made Tian Xiaoyu a little worried.
It would be great if my teammate was Chen Dong...
Tian Xiaoyu opened the chat window with Chen Dong and subconsciously said: "Chen Dong, it would be great to have you by my side."
…
In the past few days, Chen Dong has been buying information from other survivors.
Around the villa area, as more and more survivors arrived, the output of supplies dropped sharply.
Only then did I choose to buy information.
The good thing is that most of the information currently being sold is silver-level supply boxes or small groups of zombies, which is very suitable for Chen Dong.
With some daily necessities, some bread and some water, you can change to the silver level, and even have the opportunity to exchange for the gold level materials. Chen Dong did not feel that he was losing money at all, or even making a profit.
However, there are still too few gold-level supplies.
Since the last time he got the gasoline generator, he hasn't been able to see the information about the gold-level supply box.
Of course, it is also possible that other forces that have formed a group will learn about it in advance.
After all, the number of survivor teams, with the Sheriff being the most powerful, is overwhelming.
Therefore, Chen Dong was drinking a drink at this time, opening the chat channel and scrolling slowly, carefully watching every message.
Ding!
A private chat pop-up window appeared, showing a message from Tian Xiaoyu.
During this period, Tian Xiaoyu has been keeping in touch with Chen Dong.
Tian Xiaoyu used some of the few supplies to exchange living supplies with Chen Dong.
A bundle of firewood is exchanged for twenty loaves of bread, two lighters are exchanged for ten bottles of water, and so on.
The two have also regained their original friendship as classmates and are as familiar as before.
But when he clicked on Tian Xiaoyu's chat box and saw the chat message, Chen Dong almost spit out a mouthful of soda.
Such ambiguous words really caught him off guard.
I couldn't help but think wildly.
Chen Dong blinked and quietly looked at Xie Anqi who had just gone upstairs.
Then, without changing his expression, he replied with a message: "?"
After the message is sent, it will be displayed as read.
As a result, the message Tian Xiaoyu sent was immediately withdrawn.
When Tian Xiaoyu sent a message to Chen Dong by mistake, Tian Xiaoyu was still in a daze, thinking about the past.
It wasn't until Chen Dong sent a message that the notification sound woke her up.
Tian Xiaoyu saw the message she sent and quickly clicked to withdraw it.
Fortunately, the time interval between sending messages is not long and they can be withdrawn.
If she couldn't, she would feel ashamed to see Chen Dong.
Tian Xiaoyu blushed and sent a message to explain: "Sorry, I made a typo..."
Chen Dong was inexplicably funny.
"Are you going to exchange supplies with me again today?"
Tian Xiao pursed his lips: "I want to chat with you, can't I? The only thing left between us is transaction?"
When Chen Dong saw the message, he seemed to see Tian Xiaoyu's resentment.
Quite interesting.
Chen Dong quickly looked careless: "Hahaha, it's okay. We are classmates. You can chat with me at any time. Occasionally, I can also treat you as an emotional trash can."
"But you have to pay more."
Tian Xiaoyu sighed.
It turns out that you really just treat me as a friend...
However, this is probably where Chen Dong is different from other boys.
I look very good.
Tian Xiaoyu has known about this matter for a long time.
Since childhood, the boys in the class were too embarrassed to talk to her.
There are also piles of love letters from the next class.
When I was a child, I might still feel a little proud.
But as he grows older, Tian Xiaoyu only feels that the boys around him are too superficial.
She doesn't like it.
Until I met Chen Dong.
It was the first time she met a boy who was indifferent to her.
It happened before, but it was just a pretense in an attempt to attract attention.
At first, Tian Xiaoyu thought Chen Dong was this kind of boy.
But as time passed, it was discovered that Chen Dong really seemed to have no other thoughts about her.
Unfortunately, this boy doesn't seem to like her.
Coming from a poor family, he has no interest in romance and only wants to get ahead.
Tian Xiaoyu remembered that when she tentatively asked Chen Dong what kind of partner he planned to find in the future, he only got a naughty and self-deprecating animated emoticon from the other party.
"I don't have time to listen to bullshit love stories now, I just want to make money now!"
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