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

The old grandson's daughter-in-law felt extremely regretful at this time, wondering why she had just offered such a high price.She originally thought that taking advantage of Rhubarb would bite her back.Then with the help of the large number of people in the village, he could get some oil and water from Mu Shisheng.Judging from what the woman said, there must be plenty of food on the armored vehicle, but she was absolutely unwilling to ask them to kill zombies and exchange zombie crystal nuclei for food.

After all, it was too dangerous to get close to zombies. If you were not careful, you would be bitten or caught by them, and you would turn into the same unconscious and confused monster. She didn't want to become a monster and covet the woman's supplies.

The peaceful and abundant appearance of Xile Village is all an illusion.The weather is so cold that the crops in the fields have long been frozen to death. Most of their food now relies on the Jin family to transport it into the village. In order to create this false paradise and attract more people passing by to settle down, Then select those with special abilities who meet the conditions and send them to the Jin family's laboratory.

But due to the avalanche that happened now, the Jin family's supplies were unable to be transported in for a while, and zombies broke into the village for no apparent reason. The food at home could not last for a week, so the surrounding villagers united and asked the village chief for food.

Unexpectedly, Mu Shisheng appeared halfway. I thought that a little girl's family should not be difficult to deal with, but I didn't expect to fall into her trap. Now, she is asking other villagers to exchange their sons' lives for rice and meat. She clearly wants to incite Others joined forces to kill their own sons.

Although the old grandson's wife tried her best to persuade him, the villagers looked at Sun Fugui more and more unkindly.

The gray-haired old man even said: "You also said that we have lived in the same village for so many years and never looked up. Your family lives in a remote place with little land. We usually help you a lot. Now is the time for your family to repay everyone. ”

"My uncle is right. You and Lao Sun are so strong, and you will definitely have a big fat boy in the coming year. Don't worry, your Lao Sun family will not be extinct."

"At worst, when we get the rice and meat, we can give you some more."

While talking, everyone was very determined to exchange Sun Fugui's life for food.

"Dad...Mom..."

Sun Fugui shrank in fear.

"Ten kilograms of rice is enough for us to eat for several days. Young man, if you sacrifice yourself, you will benefit millions of families."

"That's right, everyone will remember you and thank you."

"Grandma, I will eat fast and recite Buddha's name every day after I return home, and ask Bodhisattva to bless you so that you can be reborn into a good family with great wealth and wealth in your next life."

"No! I don't want to die!" Su Fugui was so frightened that he cried.

Lao Sun hugged the child into his arms and warned the people around him: "My son is my lifeblood. If anyone wants to harm him, I will fight you to the death!"

"Old Sun, how can you be so selfish?" a middle-aged male villager said angrily, "Sacrifice your son to buy food for everyone. This is to accumulate public morality for your old Sun family."

"No need to talk nonsense with them, let's surround them together!"

As the villagers gradually gathered around, the sounds of begging for mercy and screams could be heard endlessly.

Lao Sun and his wife never dreamed that the ten kilograms of rice and ten kilograms of meat they had stolen from Mu Shisheng would actually become a talisman for their own son's death.

After everything calmed down, only the sobs of the old grandson's wife were heard.

Mu Shisheng looked at Sun Fugui's body with his peripheral vision and said coldly again: "His fatal wound was on his head. Who hit him?"

"it's me."

Villager Yi Dazhuang walked out of the crowd and said, "I hit that with a stone."

"Very good." Mu Shisheng nodded with satisfaction, "I said, whoever beat him to death will own the ten kilograms of rice and meat. Now, they belong to Yi Dazhuang."

"That's not right, we killed Sun Fugui together."

Someone in the crowd immediately retorted.

"Why should you give all the food to Yi Dazhuang?"

Mu Shisheng said calmly: "I just said that if Sun Fugui comes to me in exchange for food, whoever gives him a fatal blow, the rice and meat will naturally belong to that person."

After saying this, Yi Dazhuang became the target of public criticism again.

"Da Zhuang, please tell your conscience, if I hadn't held that kid down just now, how could you have lifted the rock and hit him on the head?"

"You're talking nonsense! I knocked him unconscious when you were holding him down. I should get half of the food!"

"What did you do, just give away half of the food? I saw clearly just now that the wooden stick in your hand didn't hit him at all! Why should you share the food? It was me who pushed him down with force, and you did it. Opportunities, if you want to share food, you must share it with me."

The villagers, who had worked together just now, were now at odds with each other due to uneven distribution of the spoils.

"Hahaha... you have all been fooled by her!" The old grandson's daughter-in-law, who was sitting on the ground with her eyes swollen from crying, suddenly burst out laughing, "That little bitch just wants to sow discord between us, create conflicts, and make us Killing each other, and as for the so-called food, I don’t think she even wanted to give it to them!”

Ginger was still too old, so the gray-haired old man said to Mu Shisheng: "You said you have food, now show it to us."

"Yes! We need to see it now!"

Faced with the aggressiveness of the villagers, Mu Shisheng showed no fear and pointed behind the haystacks in the yard: "It's right there. Go look for it."

"Don't try to play any tricks, or I will never let you go." Yi Dazhuang warned Mu Shisheng, and then walked behind the haystack. The others hurriedly followed as if they were afraid of being left behind.

After they left, Mu Shisheng smiled proudly at the village chief: "How was it? I didn't lie to you."

Seeing Mu Shisheng easily transforming the conflicts between the villagers and her into conflicts within the villagers, I couldn't help but admire her. This little girl is so scheming and vicious, she is indeed an amazing person.

What made the village chief even more confused was that there was actually rice and meat behind the haystacks.Knowing that it was his yard, how could he not know anything about it? When and how did Mu Shisheng move the food there?

Mu Shisheng looked at the shocked village chief and said calmly: "This is just the beginning, the fun is yet to come, but before that, I want to take a look at the equipment for making titanium steel fiber weapons."

The village chief asked Mu Shisheng to go into the house with him. Lao Bai took out a wooden box from inside and opened the box. There was something similar to a 3D printer quietly placed inside.

"This is the fiber weapon manufacturing instrument."

Mu Shisheng leaned over and studied it carefully.

"Does this need to be done by professionals?"

Lao Bai shook his head and said: "No need, as long as you choose the weapon style, it will be made by yourself. It is all done automatically, and there are no technical requirements for the operator."

Mu Shisheng thought: Great!Isn't this just prepared for a handicapped person like me?