I have an unlimited prop system

"Alright! Let's trade!"

Qin Feng initiated the transaction directly and readily!

Exchanging a car for a drone may seem like a loss, but Qin Feng got the car for free, and you will never lose if you get something for free!

After getting the drone, Qin Feng fiddled with it!

This drone was not as big as Qin Feng had imagined, it was only about the size of an ordinary wash basin! It also had a controller the size of a palm!

When it is not turned on, it looks like just a small iron box!

After starting up, the four wings unfolded from the box!

Unlike the rechargeable drones in reality, this drone has an engine and can burn fuel!

The maximum speed is 100 kilometers per hour!

With a full tank of fuel, it can fly at full speed for 20 minutes!

When the fuel level is low, the automatic return function will be triggered!

"Tsk tsk! No wonder 666 can't afford it, he's such a fuel guzzler!"

Qin Feng checked the fuel tank of the drone, which was about 5L, but it could only fly for 20 minutes, and at full speed it could only fly about 33 kilometers!

A small, fuel-efficient car can travel 5 to kilometers with L of fuel!

This little broken thing consumes more than three times the fuel of an ordinary car!

If this drone is just like this, there is no use for Qin Feng to have it!

But the words "Upgradeable" are written next to this drone!

"Boss! Do you have any oil bags left? I want to trade some with you?"

When Qin Feng was about to upgrade the drone, he turned around and saw number 666 calling him again on the public chat screen!

Qin Feng: "What else do you have in your hand?"

Qin Feng had plenty of oil bags. Not counting what he got from the green plant resource box, he had picked up a lot from the two waves of Bai couriers he met before!

Now in his storage space, all the small cards that have been upgraded to high-quality refueling packs have piled up in the corner!

"I have a vertical light floodlight, a tent, and an electric rice cooker..."

Qin Feng was stunned when he looked at the things listed with number 666!

Vertical light source searchlights, tents, etc. are fine!

What the hell is a rice cooker?

This damn game really has everything!

"Is there anything else?" Qin Feng asked again.

No. 666: "The rest is water, hamburgers, fruit, etc. Do you want any, big boss?"

Qin Feng: "No, I can't finish it all!"

No. 666: "Boss! I have a satellite power distribution technology blueprint. Do you want it?"

Qin Feng: "What is this?"

No. 666: "It is said that if we learn the technology, we can realize satellite power transmission! I guess it can only be used in the later stages of the game. Boss, if you want, give me an oil bag and I will replace it!"

Now we can’t even get out of the desert, eating and drinking have become problems, and satellite equipment is too far away. For No. 666, it is completely useless!

Qin Feng thought about it and was about to reply when suddenly several unfamiliar numbers popped up on the public chat screen!

No. 21: "10 cheering bags! I want them!"

No. 18: "I'll give you 15 cheering packs!"

No. 36: "18 gas packs, plus 5 bottles of water!"

No. 15: "Everyone, stop hiding it. Everyone who can offer a price knows the value of this thing. If you want to get a reward, just search and see what you have! I won't squeeze the toothpaste with you!"

"No. 666! I'll give you 25 oil bags, a desert motorcycle, 10 bottles of water, 5 apples, 3 bottles of nutritious milk, and 10 hamburgers! An air-conditioned jacket, a dagger, a crossbow with arrows, and a bullet-making mold!"

No. 36: "Fuck! You're planning to just quit the game and get the reward after you get it!"

No. 15: "That's right, so I took out all my stuff. If you have the courage, you can fight with me!"

After No. 15 finished speaking, the accounts that had previously bid prices never appeared again!

Obviously they don't want to go all in, they want to continue exploring the game and try their luck!

No. 15: "666! Put the satellite power distribution technical drawings into the trading system, and let's trade directly!"

Obviously, in No. 15's opinion, with his bid, he has already got the satellite power distribution technical drawings!

however……

No. 666: "Excuse me, has No. 1 boss said whether he wants it or not? I made the deal with him first!"

No. 15: "What price can he offer? You don't really want to give him the satellite power distribution technology map for a bag of oil, do you?"

No. 666: "No. 1 has helped me a lot before, so if he needs it, I'm willing to give it to him first! After all, I just exchanged the drone for his car, so I've already gotten a bargain!"

No. 15: "What? Are you really going to trade him a fuel bag? Is your brain completely rusty? I've given you so many resources, it's enough for you to survive in the game for a long time!"

Number 15 went crazy!

He hasn't met such a person yet!

You want to give up all the resources in front of you and just take a refueling bag?

Then, after a while, something happened that made him despair!

The public chat screen showed that the transaction with No. 666 was successful, and No. 1 used 1 high-quality refueling package to exchange for the other party's satellite power distribution technology map!

No. 15: "Fuck me!"

He was about to curse when suddenly someone called him on the public chat screen!

Qin Feng: "No. 15, bullet-making mold, please give me a price!"

No. 15: "Haha! I'd rather throw it away than give it to you!"

Qin Feng just used a refueling bag to exchange for the satellite power distribution technical drawings that he had always dreamed of. How could he be willing to exchange things with Qin Feng!

Qin Feng was not surprised by No. 15's reaction!

But generally speaking, this kind of thing cannot escape the law of true fragrance!

Qin Feng: "A sausage!"

No. 15: "Go to hell! Stop dreaming! Slurp..."

Qin Feng: "Three sausages!"

No. 15: "Don't be so wishful thinking! Slurp, slurp..."

Qin Feng: "I'll give you one last chance. Ten nutritious sausages, a wagyu steak, and a bottle of premium whiskey that can restore your mental strength!"

No. 15: "I told you, don't... Dad! Don't spoil me like this! Dad, how can I refuse you if you do this! Come! Dad, I will clean the bullet grinder and put it in the trading column for you!"

A few seconds later, Qin Feng successfully got the bullet mold!

According to the introduction of this mold, as long as you collect enough iron and steel, you can use this mold to make bullets!

For players with guns, this is a god-level auxiliary tool!

Of course, this mold also has a degree of wear. The current degree of wear is 0, which means it has never been used. When the degree of wear reaches 100, the mold will be scrapped!

But unfortunately, this is a mold for manufacturing 9mm caliber bullets. Qin Feng’s M1911 cannot use it for the time being. He can only use it when he finds a 9mm caliber pistol in the future!

Under the witness of the onlookers, Qin Feng used a refueling bag to replace the satellite power distribution map!

But I spent so much meat and a bottle of wine to exchange for a bullet sharpener!

This made many onlookers sigh and say that one should not be a good person in the game, and that good people don't get rewarded and so on!

No one knew that at this moment, in a corner of the desert, a little girl with a voluptuous figure was staring in amazement at the 50 high-quality 20L gas bags, more than 100 sausages, more than 10 ready-to-eat wagyu steaks, more than a dozen bottles of nutritious juice, more than 20 bottles of water, dozens of packs of nutritious noodle soup, and other resources in front of her...