Eschatology: Raise a Man Into a Husband

After arranging everything here, Song Fengfu and Lu Jingxuan entered the space and returned to the crystal base.

Just as the housekeeper arranged, the people from the base on the island were arranged in the south. However, most of them were begging for food and eating trees for eating trees. In short, few people were willing to collect supplies.

But the situation in the east is still the same. He Suqin and his people have not gone down the city wall for several days in order to get more points.

Although He Long was in the command room for eating, sleeping, etc., there were countless zombies recruited by the advanced zombies, so it couldn't be solved in a short time.

I think they stayed at the base on the island for a day or two, and they stayed on the ship for a day, not to mention four or five days, or three or four days.

Song Fengfu saw that the points of He Suqin and others had exceeded 10,000.

What a respectable number.

It seems that He Suqin is working very hard.

It's rare to see them so self-conscious. Lu Jingxuan stood on the sentry tower and looked down. There was constant artillery fire here, but the south side was as quiet as a pile of dead people.

The outbreak of the nuclear power plant should be coming soon. After all, the points are limited, and we have to fight for food. Song Fengfu smiled, knowing that He Suqin was thinking about the future, so she worked so hard.

Lu Jingxuan nodded his head slightly, it was not enough to see the location of the city from the sentry tower.

Due to the upgrade, the land area of ​​the crystal base has expanded from the county seat to the size of a county, so that the scene in the city cannot be seen from the position of the sentry tower.

After all, it is more than 30 kilometers away, such a distance is not within the range that the naked eye can see.

After getting down from the sentry tower, the two returned to a relatively hidden place in the outer city.

This place is an alley next to Song Fengfu's original residence, and there were no people around when the two appeared.

After changing their clothes slightly, the two of them stepped out of the alley when they heard some ambiguous voices from afar.

It sounded very much like the voices of some people who came out to sell.

Sir, you want me, you want me. A somewhat familiar voice sounded from the front of Song Fengfu's house.

Song Fengfu turned her head to look, the face reflected in the dim light was not...Sujin?

Song Fengfu remembered that not long ago, this girl was still unwilling to sell her emeralds. Later, although she became a supernatural person, she only got single-digit points on the city wall until now.

Didn't expect her to come out to sell meat when her brother died and her boyfriend died?

How many zombie beads.

Song Fengfu heard an indifferent and cold voice from a man.

Then a man appeared in front of Su Jin.

Su Jin looked at the man shyly, and stretched out her hand, Ten zombie beads.

Ten zombie beads, more or less, Su Jin looked at the man and worried that he would not take out ten zombie beads.

After all, they are about to face the danger of a nuclear explosion. Although there are guarantees in the crystal base, for them, there are no points and no zombie beads, so they can only beg like beggars.

If the begging is good, you can still eat. If the begging is not good, you can only try your luck to get free porridge.

Sometimes you may not get free porridge once a day or two.

With more and more refugees, the base is only willing to provide a free porridge place, so it is completely impractical to rely on the base's porridge.

The man sneered when he heard Su Jin's words, Ten zombie beads? Are you out to sell meat or grab food?

The man turned around and left after snorting coldly.

Su Jin looked at the man and bit his lower lip. Sure enough, ten zombie beads are still a bit more?

Five, I only want five. Su Jin lowered the price by half.

The man sneered at her words.

Sir, I only want one, I only want one. A woman ran out of the house and shouted one directly at the man.

Su Jin looked at the woman who ran out, and after hearing her words, she immediately glared, How can you steal my business?

Stealing your business? What a joke? You can sell it or let me sell it, right? You are here to sell it, and you still have to pretend to be noble. You think you are not ridiculous? The woman knew that Sujin was no longer here. It's the first day, and the price she shouted after she came here is really ridiculous.

Pursing her lips, Su Jin didn't want to pretend to be aloof, but since Su Lin and Xiang Yu both died, she had no backer.

Zhao Lin and Qin Tian are not familiar with her at all, so it is impossible for her to rely on them.

The old man still has to eat, and she also has to eat, so she can only sell it, but she didn't expect that even selling it would be very difficult.

There are countless women gathered in this alley, which one doesn't want to live with supernatural beings?

It's a pity that there are too few supernatural beings who can come here. Most of the supernatural beings who can have some fun are those who don't have zombie beads on hand, and many of them don't pay the bill at all after eating.

So much so that she is a little afraid to say whether she is right or wrong in coming here.

Let's go. Song Fengfu is not interested in seeing how Sujin sells herself. Can you blame others if you don't work hard in the last days?

Along the alley, Lu Jingxuan and Song Fengfu walked towards the end of the road, which is the entrance of the inner city.

After walking a few steps, the two saw men and women who looked like beggars on both sides of the city gate, which was nearly fifty meters away from the entrance of the inner city.

Since when did the gate of the inner city become like this?

When they left, the gate of the inner city didn't look like this, did it?

Here, come, old man, hurry up and prepare the bowl.

Song Fengfu heard a somewhat familiar voice, and listened carefully. Was it the voice of Yuan Shaoming's mother Zhou Dongmei?

She is also among these beggars?

Song Fengfu sneered, she hadn't paid much attention to the situation of the two of them since Yuan Shaoming's death.

Until they met Zhao Chen, they thought they had a backer again, but they didn't know that if Zhao Chen died, they would also lose their backer.

As far as it is concerned, they should not know the news that Zhao Chen has died.

Old lady, wait for me. Yuan Mingkun followed Zhou Dongmei with a broken bowl, and suddenly Er and the others formed a line.

Song Fengfu soon saw someone take out a huge iron pot from the inner city and put it on a stone pier near their side.

Immediately, the people behind came out carrying buckets of porridge.

Song Fengfu frowned, when did such a powerful person come to this crystal base?

Even serving porridge?

Everyone, take your time, don't worry, don't worry. A clear voice sounded.

Song Fengfu turned her head to look at the beautiful figure, and saw a very sweet-looking girl standing on a high place beside her, smiling and talking to the group of beggars.

This girl doesn't look simple. Lu Jingxuan sent a sound transmission into Song Fengfu's mind.