The richest man in the world: one billion pocket money at the beginning

Chapter 143 Killed twice
Chapter 143 Killed twice
Qin Feng sneered and said, "Of course you can't enter."

"This little thing can't be exchanged for your shelter."

Zhang Yong gritted his teeth, but he said helplessly: "Then what do you want? You made a condition, how can you let me in?"

Zhang Yong was helpless. The tent behind him was now filled with rainwater, the quilt was damp, and the tent was still leaking.

If he can't find a dry place to shelter from the rain and keep warm tonight, he may even freeze to death.

The school leaders and the only two security guards could no longer count on them. It was obviously unrealistic to expect them to come to the rescue in the middle of the night.

But if he continues to be exposed to the rain like this, the temperature in his body will continue to lose, leading to hypothermia. In serious cases, he may even lose his life.

"Go find something to eat." Qin Feng set out his conditions.

Zhang Yong's eyes widened at once, and he shouted urgently: "Then it's better to let me die. It's time, where can I find food!"

"Your conditions are too harsh."

Let alone hares and pheasants at this time, the fish in the water must have gone to the mud at the bottom of the water, so how could they find food.

Moreover, it was already eight or nine o'clock in the evening, and the mountain road was not easy to walk. Even if he had a wolf-eyed flashlight, he might not be able to find any food.

If you don't make up your mind and fall off the cliff, you may lose your life, so I don't dare to go out to find things casually.

"You don't agree, it's easy to handle, just stay." Qin Feng turned around and was about to leave.

Zhang Yong stopped Qin Feng and said: "Is there any condition? Can you open a more realistic one, otherwise, I will force my way in, I have practiced before!"

"Break in?" Qin Feng smiled.

"You can try." Qin Feng said.

Zhang Yong swallowed his saliva, looked at Qin Feng's tough physique, thought about it or forget it, turning back made Qin Feng anxious, maybe he threw himself down the mountain directly.

"Then how about I transfer the money to you?"

"When I live with you, I'll pay you the rent, so it's okay?" Zhang Yong said helplessly.

"One hundred thousand." Qin Feng said.

"One hundred thousand, that's more expensive than the presidential suite! You're just a broken cave, is it comparable?" Zhang Yong said through gritted teeth.

"This is your last chance." Qin Feng didn't bother to write with him, and directly issued an ultimatum.

Frankly speaking, he is not short of the 10 yuan at all, but he just doesn't like this person.

Seeing that Qin Feng had said that, Zhang Yong had no choice but to say, "Okay, I'll go in and charge the phone, and I'll transfer the money to you."

Hearing these words, Qin Feng finally let him in.

Unfortunately, the cave was already full of students, and Zhang Yong was the last one to come in, so he couldn't get in at all, so he was forced to lie down at the entrance of the cave to rest.

Poor Zhang Yong never dreamed that he spent 10 yuan and didn't even live in the presidential suite. He could only live in a cave, and it was at the entrance of the cave.

But after thinking about it, Zhang Yong was secretly happy again.

For students like them, 10 yuan is nothing at all. Those who can go to Sioux City No. [-] University are all students whose families are either rich or expensive.

However, he still felt that the [-] flowers were not reconciled. After returning, he must find someone to blow Qin Feng's car.

Scratch him!

Let him spend 100 million to repair it, hehe, let's see if he dares to ask himself for money casually.

Zhang Yong thought this in his heart, and then fell asleep beautifully.

However, although his dream was beautiful, the reality was cruel.

The next day, just after dawn, Zhang Yong woke up from his dream with a cough.

He caught a cold.

The other students did not catch a cold because they kept warm in time and drank a few sips of hot water from Qin Feng. Only Zhang Yong, who was frozen for a whole day last night, was caught cold by the cold.

"Cough cough cough cough cough!"

Zhang Yong coughed and wanted to get some water to drink, but when he moved, he realized that his head was in severe pain.

The snot almost ran out.

Zhang Yong was in despair. It seemed that he had not only caught a cold, but also had a severe cold. In this way, it seemed that the subsequent games would be forced to give up.

"Zhang Ya, Zhang Ya..."

Zhang Yong used a heavy nasal voice and shouted into the cave.

"Are you okay?" Zhang Ya got up and asked.

"I have a cold, do you have cold medicine? Give me some." Zhang Yong said.

Zhang Ya laughed angrily, looked at Zhang Yong like a fool, and then said, "Do you think this is the city center of Suzhou? Where can I find you cold medicine?"

"Then think of a way, I don't want to delay the game because of a cold!" Zhang Yong said anxiously.

This game is very important, he can't give up.

"I have a solution." Lin Weiwei woke up, and then said to Zhang Yong.

"Before we set off this time, we prepared many doses of antibiotics to prevent infection and illness. If you want it, then I will sell it to you at a lower price." Lin Weiwei said.

In the pockets of Lin Weiwei and Qin Feng, there are more than 20 small doses of antibiotics, which Qin Feng told everyone to bring before departure.

Didn't expect it to come in handy so soon.

Zhang Yong thought that Lin Weiwei was showing kindness, so he ran over crawling and rolling, and asked Lin Weiwei to ask for it.

"Quick, give it to me!" Zhang Yong said.

Lin frowned slightly, and emphasized: "I didn't say I would give it to you, I said I would sell it to you."

"How much?" Zhang Yong asked, suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, feeling that this woman wanted the lion to open his mouth.

Sure enough, Lin Weiwei stretched out a finger and said, "One hundred thousand."

Zhang Yong vomited blood.

"Did you lose money? It's [-] at every turn. If I call now and ask them to send it to me, it won't cost so much!" Zhang Yong said.

"Really? Then don't forget, this will delay your schedule a lot. If you are an hour late, you probably won't be able to catch up with them, not to mention that it will take three to five hours before the medicine can be delivered to you. "Lin Weiwei said.

Zhang Yong was about to cry, it was too difficult, why is it so difficult, he just participated in an ordinary outdoor survival competition.

He has been killed twice by Qin Feng and others.

He regretted it to death. Before he set off, he had brought the most and the best equipment, but in the end he still had to ask others.

Recalling the situation when he forcibly threw three sets of tents and other equipment off the cliff despite Zhang Ya's dissuasion, Zhang Yong wanted to give himself a firm slap.

Because all the unlucky reasons are caused by this!
"Okay, I promise you that's it!" Under the pressure of retiring from the competition, Zhang Yong can only bear with it.

Lin Weiwei took out the payment code without hesitation, and asked Zhang Yong to scan the code for her immediately, and then carefully took out two antibiotics that were pitifully small from his bag and gave them to him.

(End of this chapter)