Pick up a doomsday safe house at the beginning

It's normal. After all, furniture is not very valuable in the first place. Basically no one buys it, and it is only for temporary use. Once it is moved, it cannot be used again. People in the apocalypse must move frequently and there is no safe place. , they can only be homeless. So there is no need to guard the furniture.

Food is different. It is the lifeblood. Many people with a blood volume of 1 or 2 are willing to give everything for food.

Not only items, but also your own life.

So many people gathered around this food market. They couldn't afford food and had to wait for it with their lives!

Women are better, they can have good looks and a good figure, and they will not starve to death if they find a boss. After taking a sip of porridge, the blood volume will return to 3 or 4, and the person will no longer have a self.

The boss called a carriage to take these women back to the fortress and to the centralized slave market for sale.

These women will not resist because they are still not full and will still starve to death.

They are eager to be bought as soon as possible, but the slave owners are not so kind, and they will not waste food on them, so women who have not been sold for a long time will starve to death, and their bodies will flow into the meat market and be dismembered. After that, it will also be edible. The cruelty of the doomsday is fully promoted here, and when everything becomes natural, people will not be shocked and surprised by it, as if this should be the life of the doomsday.

The arrival of Meng Liang's group immediately alerted the guards.

They actually knew who Meng Liang was.

The owner of the food market, who was also the leader of the patrol, immediately came over with a smile, and also knelt down and kowtowed in front of Meng Liang.

"Zhang Zijian, a level 10 combatant, a subordinate of Wei Wuxiong, has met the boss! Does the boss want to buy some food back?"

The same kneeling, the same kowtow, the same self-announcement, but Zhang Zijian's magnanimity was much stronger than that of Zhao Ying'er before, and he looked less afraid.

It is understandable that he is from Wei Wuxiong, and Wei Wuxiong is the largest alliance in the fortress.

Not just because there are so many of them.

There are only five leaders in this alliance, so they can have better control over their subordinates.

Moreover, the five of them were pig butchers before. They were originally peers and had a good relationship, so they were able to stick together. The Wei Alliance was also the most united among all alliances, which made them even stronger.

In Dunjia Fortress, no one really wants to offend Wei Meng.

Meng Liang smiled at Zhang Zijian and said:

"Well, my name is Meng Liang. I just got a lot of food on credit at the furniture market. Now I want to get some food on credit from you."

"Credit? Are you kidding me? Wei Meng never accepts credit. This is our rule and the foundation of our alliance. It must not be broken."

Zhang Zijian was still smiling, but his words were neither condescending nor arrogant, and he was obviously not too afraid of Meng Liang.

After all, there are so many brothers with loaded weapons and rich combat experience around him.

Meng Liang looked at him and nodded:

"Well, although I am decisive in killing, I am not an unreasonable person. I ask you for credit, and it is calculated as interest. The reason why I came to do business with the Bafang Alliance this time is to help you break through the bottleneck of 29, Allowing the masters in the major leagues to quickly upgrade and then be able to fight zombies better is also a contribution to humanity in the post-apocalyptic world. This is a good thing, but I am not a virgin. I do everything based on my preference! Well, let me make it clear to you, I can buy your food, but if you ask me to pay for it, if people from Wei Wuxiong want to ask me to tell you how to break through the bottleneck, I will not do this business, understand! What do I mean?"

"you"

Zhang Zijian's expression changed.

"If you think you can shoulder this responsibility, then let's do the buying and selling, right?"

Zhang Zijian frowned in thought, his face full of anger.

He stood up slowly and said coldly:

"Meng Liang, this is the end of the world. You have to keep your guard up. Do you look down on the Eight-Party Alliance too much? Do you really think that everything can go as you want? Let me tell you, it's not that simple. Your secret is very tempting. People, but it doesn’t have to be obtained through trade. What if you are caught and tortured? Humph! I know you are a high-level mage. His accomplices, don’t think that we in Wei Meng will be afraid, let me tell you.”

Zhang Zijian wanted to continue talking, but Chen Meier became impatient and shouted:

"What are you talking about? Do you want to take action?"

As she spoke, she showed her data.

Race: Magic

Occupation: Fire Mage

Level: 65

"You're not convinced, are you? Who wants to play with my aunt?"

The eyes of everyone around him were straightened.

"Am I wrong?"

"What the hell?"

"Level 65 magician!"

"Damn it! Why is there level 65?"

"Kick me the hell! This is a dream!"

People were talking about it.

Zhang Zijian stared at Chen Meier's data with wide eyes, completely confused.

At this moment, a tall man behind him came over and knelt down beside Zhang Zi's fitness:

"Boss Meng, please forgive Zhang Zijian, we are stationed here to exchange food for things, and we don't have much authority! Let's do this, we will provide you with enough food for three days, and we will quickly deal with Mr. Meng's desire to do business with our leader. Pass the news back, maybe tomorrow, maybe tonight, our person in charge will arrive, and then we can discuss cooperation to break through the bottleneck, what do you think?"

This man is just a deputy general, and his power is not as great as Zhang Zijian's.

But he and Zhang Zijian were good friends, and they knew each other. Now when they saw the situation, they felt that they had to speak out.

Zhang Zijian also knelt down again, with cold sweat covering his forehead.

It turns out that you can really break through 29!

This person is already 65!

65 magician!

Meng Liang looked at Zhang Zijian and said:

"This guy next to you is smarter than you, okay, can I get the food now?"

"Ok, Ok!"

Zhang Zijian no longer had the same energy as before and spoke in a low voice.

Meng Liang waved his hand, and Guo Da immediately took him over to get the things.

Meng Liang said to Zhang Zijian again:

"Okay, let me use your words to pass it on to all the bosses of the Eight-Party Alliance. Let them come to my house at nine o'clock tomorrow morning to discuss. Oh, tomorrow will not tell you to break through the bottleneck, but auction, tell all the bosses to Bring all the good stuff. This is a multiple-choice question. Do they want to continue to upgrade or keep the treasure in front of them? In the end, I will only choose the six-party alliance to help. The two most stingy alliances. I won’t tell them how to break through! Hey, let the bosses think clearly. If a large number of masters over level 29 appear in the six-party alliance, then the remaining two alliances will be disbanded and no longer be opponents of other alliances!

After Meng Liang finished speaking, he turned around and left gracefully.

Zhang Zijian and the deputy looked at each other, with mixed emotions in their eyes. They finally realized that although the eight major alliances were powerful, the initiative was really in Meng Liang's hands.