Chapter 9
Today's new snacks are hawthorn chips, barbecue-flavored potato chips, and golden chili chips.

Luo Liangliang put the new snacks on the daily recommendation counter next to the cash register, and lazily paired them with a cup of Oden.

Sitting by the window, in a daze of indifference.

The scene outside the glass wall is slowly changing.

Gradually a blue-black coast emerged.

A few zombies in swimsuits sluggishly marched on the beach, vomiting out a puddle of unknown liquid from time to time.

Luo Liangliang: ...

What human suffering is this!
A brisk male European and American zombie was lying on the glass wall in a large font, its eyes shrunk into black balls stuck to the wall and slid down.

Stick it on again and keep sliding it down.

"Can't there be a cleaning function? These zombies always like to lie on the glass wall, affecting the visual experience." Luo Liangliang complained, and took a bite of the juicy Daluobei.

[My Jio's you are quite adaptable. 】

hum.

The triangular tuning fork on the iron door began to echo faintly.

A boy in black came in.

The other party is tall and thin, and looks a bit cool.

After Luo Liangliang took the Kanto cooking and took it back to the cashier, "Little brother, what do you need? Here are all Prisma transactions, prices ranging from one to five primary Prismas."

Ji Bei glanced at her indifferently, and parted his thin lips lightly, "Mmm, little umbrella?"

Luo Liangliang choked on the saliva and coughed.

"No, no, you have also seen that the equipment in the store is not complete, no matter whether it is an umbrella to protect the sun from the rain or something, there is no such thing for the time being."

Jibei frowned slightly, and he looked around for a long time.

Walking to the side of the counter where there are Haomeili wet wipes and Xinxinmei couple towels, I looked at them for a long time.

Just as he was about to reach out to take it, he was blocked by a blue light screen.

Luo Liangliang hurriedly walked over, "Do you need wet wipes and towels?"

The young man had a silent face, with a slightly tangled expression, "Yeah."

"I don't have prisms."

He took it out of his pocket and found a blue jade pendant.

Luo Liangliang was about to collect it, thinking that he wanted to pay for it.

As a result, he put the jade pendant back and took out a piece of crumpled paper and a black ballpoint pen.

"Can I pay on credit?"

Luo Liangliang: ...

She turned her back and called the system.

[Customer credit, the host needs to make up the gap in the prism~, warm reminder, this handsome little brother is also an important supporting role. 】

Seeing that the other party was pleasing to the eye, Luo Liangliang nodded slightly.

"On credit."

Jibei's eyes lit up immediately, "I need five bags of barbecue-flavored potato chips, five bags of cucumber-flavored potato chips, twenty packets of crispy noodles, and one hundred packets of whole wheat bread..."

Luo Liangliang: ...

"Well, this place only accepts snacks within 10 packs on credit."

Hehehe, this is a genius.

Deceived by his appearance, hehe.

"Oh." The young man's tone was slightly lost. "Then 10 packets of whole wheat bread."

Luo Liangliang packed ten bags for him.

I saw his slender fingers quickly writing the IOU on the paper.

"your name."

"Luo Liangliang."

How does it feel weird.

"Okay." Ji Bei handed over the IOU.

Luo Liang glanced coldly.

"Jibei owes Luo Liangliang, the owner of the convenience store, 20 zombie prisms today, which will be returned in ten days."

Ji Bei screwed up the convenient bag and thanked him.

"What, you remember to return my Prism." Luo Liangliang said weakly.

The other party waved his hand, turned around and left without any hesitation.

"20 prisms flew away."

She counted and counted the remaining prisms.

Before the intermediate prism was warmed up, it was exchanged for a hundred primary prisms.

In the past two days, it took another six pieces to exchange for snacks, one piece to refill the oden, and twenty prisms that Jibei paid on credit.

Now she has only ninety prisms left.

Immediately I felt poor.

*
When Ji Bei brought the bread back to the car, everyone's eyes were red.

He ignored everyone's cannibalistic stares, and took out five packs and handed them to the man in camouflage uniform sitting in the driver's seat.

Then he sat in the co-pilot and began to destroy the bread at a high speed.

"We will collect more crystals from zombie bodies in the future." Jibei said slowly.

"Okay." Zuo Xin didn't ask where the food came from.

The two ate the bread in a tacit understanding, and did not express anything to the rest of the car.

"Where do you get your food? Everyone has been hungry for several days, and we don't ask you to ask for it. You just need to tell us the source, and we will find it ourselves." One of the middle-aged people with glasses The young man spoke.

Ji Bei bit the bread, but didn't respond.

He thought of the girl who just collected the IOU from him, and the mysterious convenience store, and he didn't want others to know about it, so as to destroy the peaceful environment there.

Coupled with what these people had done before, his complexion suddenly became ugly.

"Pick it up."

The middle-aged man obviously didn't believe it, and was about to continue pestering, when he saw Zuo Xin's threatening death gaze.

Shut up immediately.

Ji Bei treasured a bag of uneaten bread into his backpack.

There is no shortage of water in the car, and it has received a lot of rain a few days ago.

He drank himself half a bottle of water and felt his strength gradually returning.

"Brother Xin, let's stay in this city for another half a month, find a place to settle down temporarily. I have a solution for food." Ji Bei said in a deep voice.

"Okay, I'll hunt zombies later." Zuo Xin looked at the seven people sitting behind the car and said calmly, "You can leave now, there are many cars outside, and there is a small base not far away .”

"How can you be so selfish? It's fine if you don't share the food with us, but now you want to leave us alone and eat alone? No, we have to stay." The youngest of the seven, the voice of the boy dressed as a high school student was very sharp .

"Follow you, please get out of the car now." Zuo Xin's voice became colder and colder, as if a sharp knife was hidden in the heart.

They were all frightened, after all, the man in front of him was a great killer who killed zombies without blinking an eye.

So, they dared not speak out, and got out of the car in despair.

Zuo Xin's cold eyes flashed slightly. After they all got out of the car, he stepped on the accelerator and drove away.

After being stunned for a while, the seven of them started yelling and cursing, but they didn't dare to make too much noise. They cautiously found a car with gasoline on the side of the street, and hurriedly followed.

Zuo Xin saw the car following him through the rearview mirror, and sneered, "These people are really shameless. If it weren't for them, Xiaoyou would not have died."

Upon hearing Xiaoyou's name, Ji Bei's expression turned to a low point, "Get rid of them."

"Okay." Zuo Xin raised the corner of his mouth lightly, and began to show off his driving skills in a fancy way.

After a few turns, the car drove into a corner.

The people behind couldn't see the shadow of the car, and finally started to panic.

"Don't worry, they said they won't leave this city for half a month. We will definitely meet again." The middle-aged man said calmly.

 Seek to catch insects.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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