Time and Space Trading Drift Bottle

Chapter 4 The bottle from the last days

Ever since he discovered the unusualness of the drifting bottle in his mobile phone WeChat, the annoying WeChat group message notification tone in the past has become a pleasant fairy sound to him.

Clicking in and looking, I couldn't help but be overjoyed, it was the message of the drifting bottle.

However, the profile picture is not the familiar prime minister Cao Cao, but a heroic beauty, wearing a tight black leather jacket to make her figure even more hot.If it weren't for the short dagger in each hand and the murderous intent in his eyes, Fan Chengfeng would have thought that this beauty was playing the queen.

The content of the drift bottle is that if I can't find food, I may starve to death.

The nickname doesn't have any prefix, it's just a short name, Yang Huniu.

The signature below made Fan Chengfeng a little creepy. In the end of the world, how can one live without being ruthless or hot-handed?
Doomsday?

Fan Chengfeng looked around, the sun was warm and the wind was warm outside.

But another scene suddenly appeared in his mind, the dark sky, the dilapidated walls, and the environment filled with lifelessness. The dagger in the hand of the beautiful woman was still dripping with green stinky liquid, and there was an unrecognizable but hideous zombie under her feet.

After a shock, Fan Chengfeng came back to his senses, okay, he admitted that he had watched too many movies.

"Do you want food? I can sell it to you."

Fan Chengfeng quickly replied.

In another parallel space, in a dilapidated bunker outside the northern fortress after the apocalypse, Yang Huniu leaned against the wall weakly, her mouth was dry and her eyes were wandering.

Although the northern fortress is ahead, Yang Huniu is unwilling to go in, because although that place is a gathering place for human beings, it is also a place where individuals cannibalize people. If she goes in like this now, her fate will be extremely bleak.

This time, Yang Huniu knew she had fallen, and leaned against the wall, laughing feebly.

"This damned world,"

Yang Huniu hates this damn world.

The end of the world came suddenly, the zombies spread, and the beautiful life was destroyed in an instant. Her parents died in the hands of the zombies. Although she escaped from the clutches, she became a poor person with nowhere to go.Those sanctimonious men around her are thinking about her all the time, if she hadn't learned a few self-defense skills from a martial arts gymnasium owner before, I'm afraid she would have become the plaything of those men by now.

Ever since the man who wanted to take the opportunity to possess her was stabbed in the stomach with a dagger, Yang Huniu's innocent heart has also become cold. How can spicy food survive?
In order to survive, she wandered on the edge of darkness, rummaged for food hidden among the ruined walls, and snatched food from those stinky men. There was only one thought in her heart, which was just to survive.

But when the end of the world is coming, food can no longer be produced in the ground, and everyone is looking for food, how long can they survive on the old capital alone?There is a group of [-] to [-] people guarding a supermarket, how can she get it with bare hands?

Until half a month ago, an exciting announcement was suddenly sent out from the major fortresses, hunting zombies, and one zombie can be exchanged for a catty of rice.

In the last days when food is extremely precious, a catty of food can definitely induce many people to take risks, and Yang Huniu is one of them.

It's just that she was out of luck, and when she finally met a lone zombie, she met the smelly man she had robbed of food before. Facing the siege of more than a dozen people, although she escaped, she also suffered a lot. seriously injured.

Just when she had given up struggling and was about to sit there waiting to die, a man's voice came.

"Do you want food? I can sell it to you."

Yang Huniu shuddered all over, and stood up suddenly, the wound was affected, but she didn't care, and sternly shouted: "Whoever is there, get out, old lady."

There was no one around except for the strong wind. She observed carefully, but finally sat down again, with her hands on her back, holding the pair of daggers firmly.

"This is the second time someone has asked me this. Don't worry, I'm not in your world."

"Ask again, do you want food?"

The man's voice was very flat, but with a strong sense of confidence, Yang Huniu sat there in a daze, not knowing how to answer for a while.

There used to be a saying that oil is as expensive as gold, but now food is more expensive than oil.

Even if there is food, Yang Huniu seems to be unable to afford it.

However, she seemed to have no other hope.

No matter how much I hated men before, I had to say in a low voice at this time: "Can you give me a bowl of rice?"

Fan Chengfeng sat in the restaurant, looking at the reply message from the drifting bottle, he couldn't help being speechless.

He originally wanted to send tons of grain over there, but he only wanted one bowl. The gap between the plan and the reality was too great.

However, he still replied, yes.

The beauty has not eaten for several days and is about to starve to death.

As soon as the information content is sent out, a dialog box will pop up automatically.

A transaction agreement has been reached, please provide the other party with a transaction as soon as possible.

Fan Chengfeng touched the back of his head, and said dumbfounded: "What should I do?"

Although he had thought very well before, in fact, he really didn't know how to proceed with this transaction.

Fortunately, this drifting bottle is still very considerate, the screen is a little darker, a small arrow appears in front of the + sign in the lower right corner, and it also has a novice guide function.

It's so sweet!
Fan Chengfeng followed suit, and then the arrow pointed to the photo option.

At the same time, a line of words popped out, dear, just take a photo of the item you want to trade and click send.

Knowing how to operate, the next step is to ask for a bowl of rice. Fortunately, he is in the restaurant at this time, and the proprietress is cooking in the kitchen. He directly picks up a big rice bowl and puts a bowl of rice on the table, then enters the shooting mode. Seeing that the proprietress didn't notice this side, I pressed the shutter button.

Sending pictures...

Yang Huniu in the bunker could no longer hear the man's voice, and couldn't help muttering to herself that men are unreliable things.

The next moment, her eyes widened.

A bowl of fragrant rice appeared in front of her out of nowhere.

This!
This!
Yang Huniu was too shocked to speak.

"Did you get the rice?"

The man's voice came again, and Yang Huniu excitedly looked up at the sky.

"Are you a fairy?"

If it wasn't a god, how could it be possible to conjure a bowl of rice out of thin air?

Yang Huniu grabbed the bowl of rice and stuffed it into her mouth with her dirty hands.

After wolfing down a bowl of rice, Yang Huniu licked the corner of her mouth eagerly.

Fragrant!
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