Survival in the apocalypse: I became rich through farming games

Ye Buqing didn't know that his father was already worried about the future of the city lord's daughter. Wen Renxiao seemed to be addicted after finding a car yesterday, and today he took them to a complex building with shops on the lower floors. , the middle dozen floors are parking lots, and there are many high-end chain restaurants on the top floor.

The most you can do here is find some clothes. The chain restaurant's refrigerators have probably stopped working a long time ago, leaving only expired and rotten meat and vegetables.

As Ye Buqing inferred, a group of people went directly to the top floor to see if there was anything to eat. Before they climbed up, they all stopped when they smelled the rancid stench.

Come all come! Come all come! !

Ye Buqing gritted his teeth and took out a mask from his backpack, put it on himself, and then walked out of the corridor first.

"Sister Xiaoye, give me one!"

"I want me too!"

There were constant calls for masks from behind, but seeing that Ye Buqing didn't even look back, the group of people just left as they should and followed behind.

I have to say that the decoration of the tall restaurant above is indeed very dignified, the seats are sparsely arranged, and the seats look exquisite.

It had been left here for too long, and the stench coming from the kitchen had become so intoxicating that even Ye Buqing didn't want to take it away.

The aromatherapy on the service table at the door had dried, and a few fake flowers stood alone. Yang Xuan, who walked to the front, stepped on something and cursed.

"Wait for me at the door. It's probably full of maggots and flies, so don't suffer the consequences." Yang Xuan turned back to them with a frown on his face.

"You are such a good person." Ye Buqing sighed sincerely, took off his mask and handed it over, "I'll give it to you, you don't have to give it back."

Yang Xuan took it, put it on and gestured to them to retreat, then stepped forward and opened the kitchen door.

Ye Buqing and Wen Renxiao were hiding outside the door. After a while, Yang Xuan came out. He took off his mask and looked a little ugly, "It's all useless."

In fact, it was expected. Several people scanned the remaining stores again. The only gain was that there were a few drinks and wines on the front counter, and they all moved them. Wine is a good thing. They can drink some to warm their bodies when it is extremely cold in the future. Ye Buqing is not going to ask for wine. She will just accept a few bottles of drinks for the things to be distributed.

After visiting the restaurant on the top floor, we walked around the cinema. Again, only water and drinks were available. The arcade mall next to it was full of game consoles, some with snacks and candies. Yang Xuan and the others broke the glass and searched for the things. Out.

Good guy, Ye Buqing thought silently in his heart, how can he search better than me?

After cleaning up, a group of people went down to the parking lot in the middle. The cars in the parking lot were parked more regularly than those on the viaduct. It was only at this time that Ye Buqing realized that if he took the car from the parking lot, it would be much easier than going to the viaduct and pushing all the other cars out of the way to clear a path. .

Ye Buqing followed them around and looked around. There were a few cars she liked quite a bit and she could search them away in the future, but the key issue was not easy to solve.

But Wen Renxiao and the others must be experienced at this, ready-made masters. If we don't learn now, how can we wait?

"Captain Wenren, these cars don't have keys, how are you going to drive them away?" Ye Buqing asked.

"..." Wen Renxiao glanced at Ye Buqing, "Come here and I'll teach you."

It's not hard for me to learn skills from a teacher!

Ye Buqing came over and Wen Renxiao picked a car next to him and demonstrated it to her.

After one operation, the car door opened as soon as it was pulled.

Nowadays, there are not many cars that require keys. There are more sensors, and the operations inside are more complicated. Wen Renxiao pried two cars in a row. Looking at Ye Buqing's expression, he was still a little confused, so he gave up and pointed to a car that was following him today. He got up and said, "Go back and ask Zhang Yang to make a master key for you."

Thanks to Captain Wenren for the gift!

Ye Buqing nodded repeatedly and smiled sincerely at Zhang Yang.

After viewing the car, a group of six people went down the safety stairs to the shopping mall below.

The floor closest to the parking lot sells clothing from sports brands. At this time, compared to other clothes, sports and leisure clothes are indeed more convenient for movement. Wen Renxiao and the others did not bring them with them when they went on a mission. A few pieces of clothing came out. If they hadn't gone out to search for supplies and found some clothes that didn't fit and came back to change them, they would have really gone bad.

They only looked at men's clothing, so Ye Buqing didn't care about them. He went over and packed up all the women's clothing on the shelves and in the warehouse, packed them in large plastic bags, and swept through the entire floor. Ye Buqing packed two big bags, and she looked at the rest. No one was put into the warehouse directly.

It was still June or July when it rained. The shelves were full of short-sleeved shirts, which didn't take up much space. In the warehouse, Ye Buqing found a few boxes of down jackets and cotton-padded jackets. This was an unexpected surprise. After the rain stopped, the temperature dropped sharply, and thick clothes were needed. Just need.

Outside, Wen Renxiao and the others didn't bring folded bags. They grabbed handfuls and stuffed them into bags. Clothes, pants, socks, shoes, whatever they saw they wanted, even if they didn't need it, they could exchange it with someone later.

Ye Buqing was also very fast, following their pace and sweeping through the rooms one by one. After searching this floor, Wen Renxiao and the others were discussing whether to send a batch back in advance. Ye Buqing strolled down the stairs and collected the items on the basement floor. The vending machine is closed.

There is a lot of water in it, she can take it out when she has time.

Below are some clothes from trendy brands. Ye Buqing browsed a few stores and saw some loose-fitting ones, so she picked up some. She didn't even look at the rest of the clothes that were a little bit torn here and a little bit tattered there.

Zhang Yang and the others came down from behind. They originally wanted to show off again, but when they went in and searched for a few pairs, their crotches almost fell to the ground. For a while, the expressions of the several men were very tangled.

Don’t, it feels weird, but do, it will feel like you won’t be able to walk when you put it on.

Several people looked at Wen Renxiao eagerly, wanting him to make an idea.

"Go and have a look next door." Wen Renxiao waved his hand.

There wasn't much gained on this floor. Except for Ye Buqing who got some clothes he liked, the others just got some socks.

There were more and more things on hand, and the six of them had more than a dozen bags in total. Wen Renxiao decided that he would go back with the things first, and the rest of the people would look for them later.

Ye Buqing leaned on the railing and looked down. The first floor was still soaked in water, and the second and third floors were also soaked in water. They were now on the fifth floor, and there was nothing to search.

"Eat something?" Ye Buqing turned her head and asked Yang Xuan, who was leaning on the railing with her.

"I'm still a little nauseous now. You guys can eat." Yang Xuan thought of the high-protein foods he saw in the kitchen before, and he had no appetite at all.

"Why is it so uncomfortable?" Ye Buqing was so funny that he couldn't help but ask again.

"..." Yang Xuan looked at her with a confused look, stretched out a finger and arched it.

It was quite pitiful to think so. Ye Buqing lowered his head and smiled unkindly, then took out a mint from the backpack behind him and handed it over.

Others have become accustomed to Ye Buqing's backhand operation of touching the bag. Sister Xiaoye is Doraemon, and the backpack is a treasure chest. As long as sister Xiaoye puts her hand in, there is nothing that cannot be touched.

After giving a candy and going out, Ye Buqing stood waiting for a while, said hello and went downstairs.

It was not for anything else, but she suddenly saw a small, inconspicuous facade between the two shops.

In general shopping mall buildings, the first and second floors are basically jewelry and cosmetics, and the upper floors are clothing. Unfortunately, the fourth floor of this building is children's clothing, so this group of people didn't even think about going down to take a look.

Just lying upstairs, Ye Buqing saw a small shop, and then he decided to go downstairs to have a look.

How could a floor selling children's clothing only sell clothes? too naive! There will always be some shops that cater to children!

It's not a children's paradise, it's just food and drink.

Ye Buqing went down the stairs and turned a corner. When he got closer, he looked up and revealed a smile on his lips.