Start Back To The Day Before The End Of The World

Walking on the street, Xiao Jun lit a cigarette, which instantly attracted everyone's attention.

Looking at the wolves and tigers around him, Xiao Jun calmly took out a steel knife from the ring.

In an instant, the eyes focused on him were reduced by more than half.

They are just greedy, not stupid.

People who have space equipment and dare to wander alone on the street cannot be provoked.

...

afternoon.

Humans in the future city have begun to get used to it.

Fight at night, grab boxes in the morning, and sleep in the afternoon.

Before the end of the world, it was 996. I didn’t expect that after the end of the world, not only 996, but also the work and rest will be reversed. No wonder a big man before the end of the world said that 996 is a blessing.

There was still a queue at the gate of Xiao Jun's territory, but it was much better than in the morning.

"Hello, Brother Jun."

"Good morning, leader"

Seeing Xiao Jun coming back, all the ladies and sisters along the way greeted him one after another.

Back on the second floor, Xiao Jun found that the atmosphere was a little heavy.

Jing Yi's face was tense and she was thinking about something, the others sitting aside did not bother her, even her sister Jing Ru who always escaped obediently stayed away.

"What's the matter, sullen."

Xiao Jun sat down next to Jing Yi, picked up her cup and took a sip of hot tea.

"Brother Jun."

Seeing Xiao Jun came back, Jing Yi quickly called out, but there was some grievance in her voice.

"Tell me what's wrong."

Xiao Jun listened to it, but he didn't hear anything. It seemed that it had nothing to do with him. It was probably about selling cigarettes.

When he first came in, Xiao Jun also noticed that there were a lot fewer people. He thought he had bought everything in the morning.

"In the morning, everything went well, but when it was almost noon, someone spread the word in the city that the zombies would end soon."

"And it's not just one or two. It looks like it was premeditated. Many people chose to believe it when they heard the news."

"The last zombie rain ended in seven days, but this time it's also seven days. They think seven days is a limit."

Jing Yi didn't say what happened next, and Xiao Jun knew it too.

Some people are jealous.

And Xiao Jun didn't need to think about who this person was, he must be the lone wolf gang who were forced to sell cigarettes in the first place.

Their group has a large population, and the consumption of cigarettes is astonishing, so the storage capacity must be insufficient.

It has been on sale for two days now, and the price of cigarettes is getting more and more expensive, but they are out of stock.

However, with the IQ of a lone wolf, can he still come up with such a method?

The senior management of the Lone Wolf Group in the previous life seemed to be a group of shouting and shouting, few of them were playing with their heads.

The zombie rain in a cycle of seven days is guessed by others, but Xiao Jun knows that this is indeed the truth.

It's just the uneasiness in his heart that made Xiao Jun a little suspicious.

This is exactly the same as when the second round of zombie rain came seven days ago.

"It's okay, you're just a clown."

Xiao Jun patted Jing Yi's head.

"Close the outlet in the afternoon."

Xiao Jun turned his head and said something to the little girl beside her, and she hurriedly ran downstairs on her short legs.

After a while, little loli ran back again.

"Brother Jun, it's been taken away. Those people didn't make a fuss and just left. Most of them probably believed the news that the zombies would stop tomorrow."

Jing Yi's face became even more sad.

"Statistics, how many have been sold today."

This statistic is very fast, it has already been registered when it was sold, and now it only needs to be added.

"Brother Jun, according to your regulations, the low-grade cigarettes are sold as 6 mutated crystals, but the low-grade cigarettes are sold more instead."

"From morning until now, a total of 6,721 low-grade cigarettes have been sold. Few people bought high-grade cigarettes, but 211 were sold. The total income is 48,766 mutant crystals."

Those who will buy high-end cigarettes are nothing more than that they don’t even have 6 mutated crystals in their hands, so they can only buy them in packs.

Not only did all the 30,000 capital come back, but also more than 10,000 mutant crystals were earned.

But no one is satisfied with this number.

Not to mention my own inventory, even half of the cigarettes collected in the first three days have not been sold.

"Don't worry, if the zombie rain stops tomorrow, I'll go find Chen Gang and Bai Yi. I believe that the two of them won't just give up this opportunity to make money."

Even if the rain of zombies stops, if there is no large group to open the way, those people will be courting death if they go out.

You thought there were first-order zombies all over the streets, but in the daytime they turned into dying old people.

Now the second-order zombies have become the norm, and there are also a lot of third-order zombies. Relying on these scattered people is to give away heads.

As long as the three groups don't move, the cigarette business can be done.

"By the way, use these mutated crystals to upgrade them, and make sure that every team has a third-order mutant."

...

11 p.m.

Today, Xiao Jun once again sits in the town in person, and even moved the battlefield back to the villa.

The uneasiness in his heart made Xiao Jun a little nervous.

It shouldn't be, even if the zombie rain is prolonged, one shouldn't be uneasy about one's own strength, why didn't he understand it?

As it got closer to twelve o'clock, Xiao Jun became more and more annoyed.

"Brother Jun, the statistics are ready. Among the 40 newly upgraded young ladies, there are three with tenacity and two with fire."

Little Lolita's words reassured Xiao Jun a lot.

The flame ability may not be very powerful one-on-one, but it is definitely a weapon for group warfare, especially for dealing with zombies with low intelligence.

Twelve o'clock sharp.

According to the experience of the previous life, there should be no zombie rain today.

At the same time, in other parts of the future city, everyone is looking at the sky helplessly.

east of the city.

"Chen Qingli, if there is still a rain of zombies tonight, wouldn't everything we did during the day be in vain?"

The lone wolf looked up at the sky, and there was another person beside him.

If Xiao Jun's memory is good enough, he should be able to recognize who this person is, but last time, he didn't find the so-called second child.

After all, it's just a small lol-like character, and I just glanced at it hastily, so I can't remember it.

"Brother Wolf, how could it be in vain? Others don't know that we did it. We've taken the blame for it. It's not bad for them to be disgusted."

"And, if it really stops, the other forces will definitely be affected a lot."

south of the city.

Bai Yi stood alone on the roof, looking at the sky in a daze, and below were the members of the Blood Clothes Group.

West of the city.

Chen Gang was sitting in the house, and a middle-aged man opposite him was playing chess with him.

"The rain of zombies that spread during the day is about to disappear, do you know?"

Chen Gang asked.

"That little wolf actually knows how to use his brain. It's also strange."

"However, whether it's true or not, strength is the deciding factor. As long as we don't leave the city, who can get the cigarettes?"

"What's more, it's twelve o'clock."

The man pointed out the window, Chen Gang turned his head to look, and the familiar crack reappeared.