Survival In the End of the World

"Meow!"

As soon as I pushed open a fishing gear shop in the corner, I saw a huge black cat, staring at the bell-like brown-yellow pupils, waving its sharp claws and swooping over!

"Ah hoo!"

A bright light flashed in Li Miao'er's eyes, and she reacted instantly. She swung the sword to the black cat's head and slashed it with all her strength without any hesitation.

Poof!

Brown-gray brains were splattered everywhere, the huge black cat was split in half, and the smelly dark red blood spread rapidly along the floor.

"Meow'er, Sister Qing'er, the brick wall behind the store has been smashed. There should be a survivor inside. He must have been eaten by a wild cat. His death was really miserable."

Chen Yi stepped on the sticky floor and walked into the store. There were two rows of shelves, a compact store front, and a smaller foam compartment inside. A pile of bones were scattered beside the single bed.

The suffocating stench came through the protective mask. I don't know what these beasts were thinking. Isn't it uncomfortable to live in such a dirty house?

"Brother, how do you like these fishing rods?"

Li Miao'er squinted her bright eyes and didn't mind the dust on the fishing rod. She hugged a lot and ran out quickly.

"Huh. This Lucky II fishing rod is okay."

Chen Yi took off his mask and took a deep breath of fresh air. He squatted down and looked at the fishing rods thrown at his feet. They were all ordinary fishing rods made of glass fiber and carbon fiber.

"Xiaoyi, guess what good stuff is in here."

Ye Qing'er moved out a closed wooden box from the side of the single bed in the compartment. It had exquisite carvings and a faint scent of wood. There was also a large steel lock hanging in the middle.

"It should be the treasure of the fishing tackle shop."

Chen Yi pursed his slightly dry thin lips and thought for a moment. It was more than thirty centimeters long and more than forty centimeters high. It looked like a box for storing high-end fishing rods, more like a treasure to be treasured.

"Brother, if there is any good stuff in this little shabby shop, it's just some change at most."

Li Miao'er grabbed the wooden box and chopped it with a slight force. The rich fragrance of flowers came to his nostrils. There were two exquisite wooden boxes for fishing rods and some aromatherapy bags inside.

"The Hand of God collects 0871 and 0875. This fishing rod is made of titanium alloy. It is hand-gilt and engraved with patterns. It can be used for sea fishing without any problems."

Chen Yi took out a wooden box and looked at the product introduction. It was a high-end fishing rod produced by the SAARC Empire. He didn't expect that this small shop would have such high-end products. He was really an experienced fishing enthusiast.

"Xiao Yi, fishing has been poor for three generations, and playing with birds will ruin your life. This is true. Buying this kind of fishing rod for a casual game costs a lot of time and money. It's hard not to be broke."

Ye Qing'er squinted her hazy beautiful eyes and played with the exquisite fishing rod. Her bright red lips were slightly raised, and a sarcastic look appeared on her beautiful face. She couldn't stand this extravagant way of spending money. Even a prodigal has to choose. A better way to play.

"Hey Sister Qing'er, the main reason is that life is too stressful. Fishing can keep people away from the boring environment."

A faint smile appeared on Chen Yi's lips, thinking about the men in the past and the women now, house, job, parents, children, family, etc., all kinds of life pressures.

It would be okay if you don't get married, but if you get married and your family has no savings, your parents get sick again, your wife and children are separated, and you owe a lot of debt, what else can you do except look down on everything.

A former classmate was like this. He got married at the request of his parents. After a serious illness, he couldn't save his life. He sold his house and car, borrowed money for surgery, and it was all in vain.

You can earn a little money from hard work, but in the end it is not enough for medical expenses. In this kind of high-stress life, you can only have fun in hardship. Fishing and traveling are the most relaxing leisure games.

Of course, there are still many people who say that you deserve it if you don’t work hard, but does it really work if you work hard?

This is a serious question. Capitalist industries are everywhere. Starting from scratch is a joke. How can a person’s management for several generations be inferior to that of an ordinary person?

"Brother, let's go to the supermarket to get something."

Li Miao'er and Sister Qing'er ran back to the store again to get all the matching fishing gear and three exquisite small benches. They looked at the dazed little fairy man, wondering if there was anything he should do.

"Um, okay."

Hearing Sister Meow's sweet call, Chen Yi came back to his senses in an instant, put on a mask and walked forward. The smile on his lips disappeared, feeling sad for those unfair things.

Although I have never experienced a life of poverty, I have heard about it a lot. Coupled with the real experiences of some classmates, some people may have suffered from it since birth.

"Melon seeds, drinks, barbecue tableware, seasonings? There is also a special supplies store here?"

Li Miao'er put the fishing gear outside the supermarket door, hugged her little fairy boy and strolled around for a while. She filled up two shopping carts and really planned to go out for fun.

"Meow, the quality of these uniforms is so bad."

Ye Qing'er squinted her beautiful eyes that seemed drunk but not drunk, followed Sister Meow in, smashed open the vending machine, unpacked the silk clothes in the box and looked at them. Apart from the better-looking shape, the feel was particularly bad. The lowest quality small factory products.

"Meow'er, Sister Qing'er, can you all be normal? You have to go back later, so stop making trouble."

Looking at the sign outside the store that said men should not enter, and looking at the sexy wallpapers, Chen Yi clenched the Snow Sword in his hand and really wanted to smash this shabby store.

The cute and well-behaved cat sister is probably spoiled by these things. All kinds of immoral clothes, as well as those movies, etc., should not be allowed to be seen by children at all.

"Oh brother, please wait a moment."

Li Miao'er licked her moist cherry mouth, opened the vending machine with the most expensive price, and picked out a pure rabbit ear suit.

Exquisite snow-white lace skirt, black leather corset, charming white mid-calf socks, fluffy exquisite stocking hoops, and some particularly sexy accessories.

"Meow, this dress is good. Two thousand eight hundred and eighty, you get what you pay for. It's true!"

Ye Qing'er came over to take a look, and gently touched the pure skirt. The feel and texture were so real.

"Sister Qing'er, take these two best things and don't take the rest. They are all too cheap."

Li Miao'er raised her moist pink lips and showed a smirk on her flushed face. She put on the bunny ear suit and the Piltover policeman costume, and picked up two boxes of super expensive Happy Skin Care Oil.

"Meow'er, Sister Qing'er, what did you get?"

Chen Yi stared at his deep starry eyes, looking at the pink-faced Sister Miao and Sister Qing'er, and then looking at the bulging handbag. It was really disgusting and he didn't want to be bullied wantonly anymore.

"Brother, I just brought two very nice clothes. Let's go to Ledi Lake to catch snowfish."

Li Miao'er blinked her watery eyes, stuffed the bag into Sister Qing'er, stretched out her little hand and hugged her, with a malicious smile on her red face, which was very naughty.

"Xiaoyi, don't be unhappy."

Ye Qing'er licked her moist red lips, and a heart-warming smile appeared on her pretty face. Such beautiful clothes must be particularly wonderful when used for fun things.