Reborn, I hoard billions of supplies to become a doomsday boss

Dong Liang asked: "What happened back there? Why is it so noisy? Don't you know that zombies are very sensitive to sound? By honking your horn so loudly, do you want to attract all the zombies nearby and kill everyone?"

After Dong Liang, the others also denounced them one after another, temporarily putting aside their resentment towards Mu Shisheng.

Fang Zheng explained in the group: "We are college students living in a nearby community. My name is Fang Zheng. Many people in the community turned into zombies. We finally drove out and escaped, but we don't know why the vehicles on the road stopped. "

Tian Guifen replied angrily: "Because the cross-sea bridge is broken and the maintenance personnel have turned into zombies, the vehicles in front cannot pass the bridge and are naturally blocked here."

Then, Tian Guifen said: "You are a college student, right? I know that college students are of the highest quality. Do you have a hot water kettle in your car? Can you make me a pot of hot water?"

He was not the only one in Fang Zheng's car, but also his two fair-weather friends Guo Liang and Zheng Xiaodong.The three people fled from the community in horror. They originally thought they could leave City A through the cross-sea bridge. Unexpectedly, the bridge was broken and all the cars were blocked on the road. They were already in a bad mood, but now a man appeared out of nowhere and asked them to give up. She made hot water, and the two of them started scolding each other in the car.

"Fuck~ Who does Tian Guifen think she is? How can she have the nerve to ask us to make hot water for her?"

"Yes, I know who she is! Make hot water? Be her uncle!"

Fang Zheng ignored Tian Guifen. What he was most concerned about now was how to escape from City A. Being stuck on Ping'an Road was definitely not an option. The temperature outside was getting lower and lower, and the windows in the car had begun to freeze, and Fang Zheng was at this time. Wearing a short-sleeved T-shirt and shorts, he kept stomping his feet to keep warm from the cold. The other two people were not much better. The one who wore the most clothes was Zheng Xiaodong who was going to the interview. He wore a suit and was looked down upon with jealousy by the other two people. gaze.

"Dongzi, take off your suit jacket and let me wear it for a while. I'm freezing to death."

"I'm still shivering from the cold. I gave it to you. What should I wear?"

"Why are you so stingy?"

"Is this a stingy thing?"

The two of them were talking to each other, while Fang Zheng was burying his head in the message: "Is our group a mutual help group? Do you have any extra warm clothes for us?"

Tian Guifen was so angry that she stamped her feet: "This little bastard, ignores me and comes to us for clothes? Do you think we are being taken advantage of?"

The wind outside is getting stronger and stronger, mixed with large snowflakes, falling one after another.

"Is it snowing? Damn it! Why is it snowing? It has never snowed in City A for more than 200 years!"

"It's so cold. It's too cold in the car. I don't dare to turn on the heater for fear of wasting gas. Is there any kind person who can give us some thick clothes or quilts to keep out the cold?"

Under the leadership of Fang Zheng, people in the group began to ask for clothes and quilts.

"I also need thick clothes! I went out in a hurry and didn't bring anything with me. Whoever has rich clothes can give me a few pieces, or I can buy them with money."

As soon as I heard that I had to spend money to buy it, someone in the group replied: "How much can you pay?"

"100 dollars."

"What? 100? That's funny. What are you giving away to the beggar? If you can't bear the money, just freeze it!"

"I'm willing to give it up, I'm willing to give it up, I'll pay 1000!"

"2000! Give it to me first!"

Dong Liang originally wanted everyone to hand over the materials to him, redistribute them himself, and get some profit from them. Unexpectedly, things developed out of control, and now they have exchanged money for clothes.

Spend money?He has always been a tough guy who never plucks his feathers, so it was impossible for him to pay, so he said righteously:

"Don't let some individuals ruin the atmosphere of the group. We are a team, and the team must help each other. How can there be any money transactions among the team?"

"Don't talk such useless nonsense!" Someone in the group started to retort, "If you want a quilt, pay for it. The one with the highest price will get it. If you don't want to pay, just shut up. I won't give away the quilt for free."

The speaker, Lao Zhu, is a butcher. His family owns a slaughterhouse. He has been killing cattle and sheep for most of his life. He has a hot temper. It is also because of this hot temper that he is still single in his 40s and simply does not even buy a house. , usually lived in the slaughterhouse, and would rest in the truck when he was tired. All his belongings were in the car. After the zombies broke out, he drove directly out of the slaughterhouse in his car.Therefore, whether it was food or cold-proof clothing, he had more than others. When he saw someone bidding, he wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to make a fortune. He would not listen to Dong Liang's nonsense.

Others said: "I don't want money. Do you have anything to eat? There are two children in my car who haven't eaten for a whole day. Adults can bear it, but children can't. I used sweaters and woolen pants to change." "

It would take several days before the sea water would freeze into ice. Mu Shisheng thought that it would be idle anyway. When she was about to do yoga, Qi Chuan suddenly stopped her:

"Senior, look."

Mu Shisheng took the mobile phone handed over by Qi Chuan.

The owner of the car with the tail number 5971 spoke in the group:

"Is there anyone in a nearby vehicle? Please help me see how many people are on board 4008. Since the owner of the vehicle is unwilling to share the supplies, I will take matters into my own hands and get in the vehicle to rob him. I will give this selfish and cold-blooded guy some lessons he deserves!"

He obviously covets other people's supplies, but he says it so grandly.

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Mu Shisheng remembered this license plate number. The owner of the car was named Mao Yuanbiao, a small leader of the local underworld. In his previous life, he was the one who led people to pry his car. Unexpectedly, he was the one who took the lead again in this life.

Mu Shisheng thought to herself that this person was really incompatible with her and had a conflict of fate.

Dong Liang was waiting for someone to take the blame and said hurriedly: "There is only one woman in the car, she is in her early twenties."

It seems that because of the angle, Dong Liang did not see Qi Chuan on the armored vehicle.

Mao Yuanbiao smiled coldly: "So arrogant, I thought she was just a little girl. It's not easy to solve. I'll snatch her up in a minute."

Dong Liang said hurriedly: "You are right, these are difficult times. How can she, a little girl, possess so many supplies by herself? We must unite and give those extra supplies to those in need in the group."

"The group leader is right!"

"Long live the group leader!"

People in the group were cheering, but Mao Yuanbiao said coldly: "That guy named Dong Liang, what the hell are you farting? The things I snatched naturally belong to me. It's none of other people's business. People in the group need to If you don’t need supplies, what does it have to do with me?”