In The Last Days Of Natural Disasters, 100 Million A Day Is Frantically Hoarding Goods

Beside the garbage dump in a certain community in Zoucheng, a figure was sneaking around.

The man was wrapped in a large gray robe, which completely covered his head and face. His waist was hunched, and he hid beside piles of rubbish. Blowflies flew in groups. He kept his head hooked, not daring to look up. Sky.

At this time, a group of people passed by.

"Huh? Why is there no one there?"

"I obviously followed Qiao Dongliu into this abandoned community, and disappeared in a blink of an eye."

"In the black market, the price of Qiao Dongliu's head is rising steadily, from one box of compressed biscuits and one box of water to ten boxes of instant noodles, ten boxes of compressed biscuits, numb, Qiao Dongliu's head made of gold, so valuable."

"I don't know which big boss, so rich, can still offer such a sky-high price at this time, there must be blood and blood."

"Most likely Qiao Dongliu killed his parents."

"Tch, how much are parents worth? What if Qiao Dongliu has a lot of supplies hidden on him?"

"I heard that he evacuated the materials of the first base."

"That's it."

"He has to be found, he's a moving treasure trove."

There was a lot of discussion among the crowd, everyone was discussing where Qiao Dongliu hid the materials, and analyzing his background, only to find out the eighteenth generation of his ancestors.

The tracker, with a sharper nose than a dog, almost turned the entire city of Zou upside down.

Unfortunately, Qiao Dongliu was nowhere to be seen.

The last person who saw him was in an abandoned Wal-Mart supermarket on Dongcheng Road. The shelves in the supermarket were swept clean, except for the rats running back and forth, there were densely packed cockroaches.

Ping An District.

Qiao Xiachu took out a box from the space, which contained ice mushrooms for cooling, compressed biscuits, and a bunch of washed seedless grapes.

"You take it with you on the way, in case the journey is useful, it's safer to eat this." She said.

Rong Huaiyan nodded.

He put the box into his backpack, took the two bottles of mineral water from her, and threw them into the bag together.

"I guess there are two places that are more suspicious. One is the Wal-Mart supermarket, and the other is the rich man's villa where Liu Hexie lives. So we split up into two groups. If we don't find it, we will come back quickly and don't want to fight. It's such a hot day , he can't hide it." Qiao Xiachu said.

An ordinary person, without any assistance, can't hide for long in this ultra-high temperature. The world is so big, there is no trace of cold and sultry heat, it is too suffocating.

Qiao Dongliu didn't suffer much.

He will definitely try his best to exchange his capital for a good place to escape the summer heat.

"You don't want to fight, I know you are impatient, but Qiao Dongliu has already been reduced to a prisoner, and everyone is shouting and beating him. It is not so easy for him to turn over. If he wants to do something wrong, it will be even more difficult." Rong Huaiyan comforts her.

"Well. Let's go." Qiao Xiachu said.

She was sure that Qiao Dongliu would do everything. People outside were guessing that he had hidden supplies and were looking for him as a treasure. If he made a mistake, he would make a mistake and fool a group of people into destroying it. Hell, it's still doable.

He must be found before that!

Qiao Xiachu originally wanted to go to the Wal-Mart supermarket on Dongcheng Road, but was rejected by Rong Huaiyan.

The environment of the supermarket is complicated, and it is an underground supermarket. Once there is a landslide, or there is an invisible crisis hidden in the dark, it will be extremely unfavorable to Qiao Xiachu, who is not good at detection.

He is different.

He is born to like the dark, and he can walk freely in the dark night.

After the two reached an agreement, Rong Huaiyan went to the supermarket, and Qiao Xiachu went to the rich man's villa.

The soldiers are divided into two groups, each of which starts to work.

When Rong Huaiyan arrived at the outskirts of the supermarket, through his investigation, he discovered that there were more than a dozen groups of people hiding in the dark.

Until his arrival broke the balance.

He was full of energy throughout the whole process, he didn't pay attention to them at all, he drove straight in, and walked directly towards the entrance of the supermarket.

This scene deeply stimulated everyone.

"Hey, this person wants to grab the treasure, hum, I can't help it."

"He has already gone in, what are you waiting for?"

"No one can grab supplies from me, I'm going in."

A group of people couldn't hold back any longer, they sprinted in the direction of Rong Huaiyan for 100 meters towards the entrance of the supermarket, the speed was as fast as if a motor was installed on their legs...

Entering the darkness, Rong Huaiyan's scalp stood on end, his blood boiled, and the arrogance hidden in his body was rampant.

The ground is like a stuffy gourd.

Without electricity, the air cannot circulate, the oxygen is thin, and the inside is humid and dark, baked at high temperature, as if in a high-temperature oven, breathing is extremely hard.

Rong Huaiyan swallowed a ice mushroom, his heart felt cool, and his stagnant thinking gradually became active.

But others are not so good.

"No, no, I'm about to suffocate, let's go out for a breath."

"I'll go, there must be corpses festering here, it smells too bad."

"vomit--"

"I, I can't breathe, I'm suffocating."

Dozens of people broke in, and slowly, there were only seven or eight left. The further they went, the fewer people, and finally only Rong Huaiyan was looking around inside.

When he came to the large warehouse of the supermarket, he picked up the flashlight and scanned around, and found that it was so empty that even the cartons used for loading had been swept away.

There is no trace of popularity in it.

But instead he stopped.

Rong Huaiyan opened the box Qiao Xiachu prepared for him, took out the ordinary ones, crushed one directly, ate one, crushed another, and ate again.

Then, he took out the mineral water and drank it with a gurgle.

"It's okay. The grapes developed by Qiao Mobai are not bad. The taste is very good. It tastes like the grapes in the heyday, but it's not sweet enough. It might be better if it's sweeter and has more water." He said quietly.

As he said that, he reached out to grab the grapes again, and accidentally dropped one, and the grapes rolled on the ground in an instant, rolling to a corner he couldn't see.

Rong Huaiyan turned around, ready to leave.

In the dark corner, a figure moved quickly, grabbed the falling grapes, and stuffed them into his mouth frantically. At this moment of lightning, a beam of light hit his face.

A rope was also wrapped around his head with perfect precision.

Now, like a beast, he has nowhere to escape.

Under the light, the beast's face was covered with red, swollen and blackened pustules, densely packed, all over the whole face, and his original appearance could not be recognized at all.

In particular, a pustule on the nose was broken, and bloody black pus was dripping down.

"Buzz—"

The pustule man let out an animal-like growl, his eyes burst out with strong hatred and malice, staring at Rong Huaiyan's clean face, as if he was about to rush at him in the next second and bite him into pieces.

Rong Huaiyan was shocked.

He couldn't tell whether the person in front of him was a human or a beast...

This lump is really Qiao Dongliu?