Build a doomsday base, starting from the infinite supermarket.

I thought that so many people came to the supermarket to buy supplies these days.

He was still worried about this when he came here today.

But when he got there he discovered that not only were there no fewer supplies in the supermarket, but there were even a few more shelves.

This made him feel much more at ease.

"Well, this is all thanks to you for promoting it in your base and bringing so many people here." Song Zhi replied when he saw that it was Guo Xiong.

This guy is a good person.

Almost all the guests these days were brought by him.

If it weren't for him, her mission wouldn't have been completed so quickly.

Thinking of this, Song Zhi lowered his head and took out a bag of food that he had prepared long ago.

"Oh, by the way, these are for you. Just treat them as your hard work reward for the promotion these days."

Guo Xiong just wanted to have a few words with Song Zhi and didn't want Song Zhi's supplies, so he quickly waved his hand.

"No, no, I can't accept this. I should be the one thanking you, and the supplies you sell are so cheap, it's like you're doing charity."

Guo Xiong shook his head and refused, refusing to accept the supplies Song Zhi gave him.

The two of them refused for a long time, so Song Zhi had to take back the supplies.

"Well, since you insist on not accepting it, then I won't accept it. But if you encounter difficulties in the future, you can come to me."

Being able to wave away the supplies and refuse them may be unique in the apocalypse.

Song Zhi felt that he could make more friends with the person in front of him in the future.

Guo Xionghan smiled and agreed, "Okay."

He was already satisfied that he could come here to buy supplies, and he didn't dare to think too much about anything else.

This time Guo Xiong brought twelve people, and each of them bought supplies worth about 5000 Chinese yuan.

Guo Xiong said that he bought too much and could not take it back, so it would be taken away by the people in the base.

"Current accumulated wealth value: 5432 points."

"It's okay." Song Zhi looked at the panel and was slightly satisfied.

At this time, Shen Ling ran over, holding something in her hand, and handed it to Song Zhi with a mysterious look on her face.

"What's wrong?" Song Zhi squatted down, looked at her clenched fists, and chuckled.

She was busy paying the bill just now and didn't notice Shen Ling.

Shen Ling didn't say anything, but narrowed her eyes like a cunning little fox.

She pointed to her fist with her other hand, indicating Song Zhi to guess.

Song Zhi understood what she meant, tilted his head and pretended to think.

"Hmm... let me guess, is it candy?"

No.

Shen Ling shook her head and smiled even more.

“Is that chocolate?”

Song Zhi really couldn't think of anything else except the small things in the supermarket.

No.

Shen Ling continued to shake her head.

"Oh, I can't guess what it is. Can you show it to me?"

Song Zhi sighed a little disappointedly and said.

Ok.

Shen Ling nodded, a hint of cunning flashed in her deep blue eyes, and she slowly raised her hand in front of Song Zhi.

Then open it slowly.

As Shen Ling opened her little palm, Song Zhi saw what was inside.

It was a stone the size of a fingernail, glowing purple and looking extremely beautiful.

"Crystal core?"

Song Zhi was a little surprised. He thought Shen Ling had taken some food from the store and asked her to guess, but he didn't expect that this person directly took a crystal core.

Shen Ling nodded complacently, then took Song Zhi's hand with her little hand and stuffed the purple crystal core in her hand into Song Zhi's hand.

"Give it to me?"

Song Zhi was slightly surprised, because looking at Shen Ling's expression just now, it showed that she knew that this was a crystal core.

Do you know how to give it back to her?

Well, it’s for you because I like my sister.

Shen Ling nodded her little head, then opened her arms and hugged Song Zhi into her arms, rubbing her soft hair against Song Zhi's chin.

Song Zhi's body became a little stiff after being suddenly hugged.

Shen Ling seemed to have noticed this as well, and moved around in Song Zhi's arms.

When Song Zhi came back to his senses and wanted to hug Shen Ling, Shen Ling had already let go of her hand and was standing there smiling at Song Zhi.

Song Zhi looked at her smug little expression.

Suddenly I felt a sense of frustration as if I was being controlled by a little guy.

what happened?

It is obvious that before, she could cut zombies in the apocalypse like cutting vegetables, set up protection bases of all sizes, and handle all kinds of matters with ease.

How come now, I'm being controlled by a little girl?

Song Zhi couldn't figure it out.

"By the way, where did you find this crystal core?"

Shen Ling was by her side all day and hardly ever left her sight.

How could she possibly find a crystal core in the time she was collecting the money just now?

If crystal cores were so easy to find, she would have become rich long ago, and would not have to wait for guests all day long.

But this time Shen Ling did not answer Song Zhi. Instead, she blinked her eyes, stretched out a finger, and made a "hush" gesture in front of her mouth.

Then he jumped away.

Song Zhi looked at her back and couldn't help but smile.

"Oh, what an interesting child..."

Song Zhi put away the crystal core and did not exchange it for wealth points.

Crystal cores are very precious in the end times.

Shen Ling might just know about the crystal core, but she doesn't know what it is used for.

"Forget it, I'll give it to him next time when that person comes to pick him up."

-

"Damn it, what's going on with these people lately? Is there no one left in the collection team? They only got this much supplies in a week!"

Beiyuan Base Management.

Qi'er was furious when he saw the material statistics table handed in by others.

The person who submitted the statistical form stood there with his head lowered, and couldn't help shaking.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Qi'er didn't calm down at all and continued to curse.

"Why do you stay at the base? If we can't collect supplies, how can we build the base? We will have exchanges with the bases in the south in a few months. Are you waiting for them to laugh at you by exchanging these supplies?"

"What are you looking at me for? Speak!"

Qi'er was already angry, and when he saw the shriveled eggplant in front of him without saying a word, he became even angrier.

"Captain, how about I go down and ask around? Some of the people in the collection team down there seem to be a little strange lately."

The man couldn't stand the pressure, hesitated for a long time, and finally spoke.

Help!

How could he know what was going on with those people below?

Not only was he not enthusiastic about going out to collect supplies, he was not even enthusiastic about going to the base regularly to collect supplies.

If you don’t know, you would think they have already achieved material freedom!

Guo Xiong: Did you guess all this?

Deflated eggplant:?

"You know it, but you're still asking? Get lost now!"

Chir wanted to smash something, but the table in front of him was empty.

The subordinate escaped and slipped away quickly.

After the subordinates left, Qin Mingyue came.

Her office was right next to Chir's, and Chir was shouting very loudly, so of course she heard it.

She pushed the door open with a worried look on her face.

"Qil, what's wrong? Did something happen? Why are you so angry?"

Qi'er was still standing in front of the table. When he saw Qin Mingyue coming in, his expression eased a little.

He walked forward and picked up all the material statistics sheets he had just thrown out.

"Hey, it's all about collecting supplies."

Qi'er handed the statistical table to Qin Mingyue, who reached out to take it.

She looked carefully at the statistical table above.

The statistical table will be compiled every half a month, mainly recording what materials the collection team has collected in the past half month.

There are few bases in the north, and theirs is the only one of such a large scale, with sufficient personnel, so they can collect the most supplies.

In the past, the statistical tables collected in half a month could be about fifty pages long, but this time they only had a thin twenty pages, which was more than half less.