In the apocalypse of natural disaster, I am reborn to stock up and win

She and Cheng Qianhuai attracted the attention of these people for their good looks. In order to sell them at a good price, they probably would not put anything dirty in these meals.

At most, it's some sleeping pills or Ruanjin Powder. Ali would never do anything that would harm the body.

After eating, Song Jinhe wiped his mouth with satisfaction. The taste was okay, but it was not as good as Cheng Qianhuai's craftsmanship. He could give it a try when he returned to the safe zone.

Not long after the two of them finished eating, someone opened the door and took away the tableware. Song Jinhe quickly stepped forward: "Can I ask what time it is?"

The man didn't answer, he just took the plate and left.

Song Jinhe did not continue to ask, but retreated to Cheng Qianhuai's side. The two of them looked around and chatted, and soon noticed something was wrong with their bodies.

Song Jinhe immediately understood that there was indeed something added to the rice. At this moment, her head felt dizzy and her limbs were limp and unruly.

Now that she had come, she felt at ease. She felt very happy and fell asleep in Cheng Qianhuai's arms.

These days, their lives have been the same, which is nothing more than various skin care, dressing up, and being instilled with the idea that they must be obedient in order to find a good buyer.

Song Jinhe's ears went in and out, and she looked innocent and a little stupid, which made Ali like her.

Not because of anything else, just because she looks the stupidest, but is also the most beautiful and the easiest to play with.

There are definitely many powerful people vying for this kind of woman, and just thinking about it makes her feel like there are a lot of rewards waving towards her.

In this way, day by day, Song Jinhe judged the approximate time based on the number of meals and the time between meal delivery. The banquet that Ali and Brother Sun mentioned was today.

Tonight's meal turned out to be Sixi meatballs and fried chicken legs, sprinkled with cumin and chili powder, and the taste was hard to control.

Song Jinhe and Cheng Qianhuai looked at each other and started eating facing the door without moving the food.

They looked very hungry, and their movements were quite large. However, the camera could only capture their backs and could not clearly see their specific movements while eating.

Ali frowned slightly, but finally saw the plastic bowl that was so clean that the soup juice was almost licked clean.

She nodded with satisfaction. This was pretty much it. As long as they ate it clean, these two were still on the right track.

After all, if they refuse to eat, the consequences will be dire.

Naturally, Song Jinhe didn't eat. All this was just to make Ali relax her vigilance. Today was an important time point. She and Cheng Qianhuai had to stay awake to complete the task normally.

She had already poured the food in the plastic bowl into the space, giving the appearance of eating it clean.

To be realistic, she even picked out the chicken bones and placed them in an empty bowl.

After cleaning up everything, the two staggered towards the cushions, threw themselves into the soft quilts and fell asleep.

It didn't take long for someone to come over and open the door.

This time, he didn't take the empty bowl and leave. The footsteps got closer and closer, and the two of them were taken away separately.

Song Jinhe was a little worried about Cheng Qianhuai. After all, he had space, but he was using his bare hands. Without her beside him, he would be easily injured if he was really in danger.

But for the sake of the overall situation, the two of them had to continue to pretend to be asleep and let others manipulate them.

Song Jinhe was taken to take a bath, put on a complicated and gorgeous dress, and his hair was specially styled.

"It's really good. The dress suddenly looks even more amazing. It will definitely sell for a good price."

Ali's voice came to his ears. Song Jinhe tried hard to control his eyeballs without revealing any flaws.

Another voice helping to dress up came: "Sister Ali, what do you think will happen to these people who were bought away?"

Ali was silent for a moment and then spoke: "Being eaten, or satisfying the perverted desires of those buyers... I hope, the final outcome will not be good anyway."

She seemed to be struggling a little in her heart, and then she waved her hands indifferently: "What do they care about them? Anyway, I know that as long as these people are sold, we can eat several more braised pork meals!"

When the time comes to get supplies, hehe, hehe, I feel excited just thinking about it. "

Ali seemed to be talking to that person, but also to herself: "It's useless to sympathize with these people, they are all fooled because they are too stupid.

Who is not trying to survive in the last days? We have our tasks, and if they are not bought, it will be us who will be punished.

Everyone has their own way of living. Don't sympathize with others. After all, it is already difficult for you to survive. "

She touched the uneven scars on her back. This was the price she paid for letting go of a batch of goods. She was not lucky enough to die, and she failed to escape from this barren mountain in the end.

If that's the case, then stay, she can be the devil's minion and turn her heart into stone, so that she won't be tortured by guilt.

Song Jinhe was pushed all the way into the elevator. Listening to the elevator beep, she knew she was on the fourth floor of the villa.

“Dear guests, please store all your and your bodyguard’s weapons in the safe on the first floor to ensure the smooth progress of the banquet.

If you forgot to hand it over, please hand it over to the waiter now. Thank you for your cooperation. "

Song Jinhe heard the clinking of wine bottles in the background. The crisp sound seemed to be back at a banquet before the end of the world, so luxurious and noble.

But that's okay. These people don't have weapons, which just allows her to perform better.

"Good evening, distinguished guests, I will now show you product No. 1."

The transaction has begun, and with the sound of the gavel knocking, people in the audience kept bidding. A human life here is actually worth 200 kilograms of grain.

As the products were auctioned off one by one, Song Jinhe and Cheng Qianhuai soon arrived.

Song Jinhe is the final product, and Cheng Qianhuai is in front of her.

"This is our penultimate item. This man's figure and appearance are impeccable. Please bid. The highest bidder will win."

"I'll pay 500 pounds!"

"I'll pay 600 pounds!"

"Damn it, no one wants to compete with me, I'll pay 670 pounds!"

The price kept soaring, and finally it was raised to 2000 kilograms.

What a terrible number. I don’t know how many ordinary people have been squeezed to get all this.

[I wish for a signal jammer that can disable all monitoring and listening equipment in and around the villa. It is best to affect the circuits here at the same time and turn off all the lights! 】

Song Jinhe used the wishing function in his heart, and then immediately opened the protective barrier.

The cooling time of the barrier has ended, and it has just enough time to wrap up the entire villa to prevent anyone from escaping or reinforcements from rushing in.

After the wish was made, a small square suddenly appeared in Song Jinhe's hand, and the crystal lamp in the room began to flicker, and finally returned to darkness.

The room was so dark that it was almost impossible to see.

Because of the power outage, the scene was in chaos and it was impossible to see who was who.

Song Jinhe put on the night vision goggles, tore up the complicated princess dress, quickly climbed onto the trading desk and handed Cheng Qianhuai a night vision goggle and a submachine gun.

This was a one-sided massacre.