"Little sister, are you okay?" Jiang Shan asked.

Song Xiaodao slowly raised his head, took out a few pieces of white tissues, and wiped the corners of his mouth.

This scene fell into the eyes of Jiangshan and others, and the three of them were stunned again!

You have to know that although they are the leaders of the camp, they don’t even have paper to wipe their butts.

Usually, after Lin Gang relieved himself, he would use stones, leaves or something like that to deal with the problem, but Jiang Shan was more direct and would just pull up his pants and leave.

Even Lu Ling had prepared a lot of clean rags in her space ring.

Not to mention such clean toilet paper, even newspapers or something like that have not been seen for a long time.

However, Song Xiaodao's next move made the three of them widen their eyes again.

She just threw away the toilet paper, then took out a whole pack and started cleaning up the vomit on the ground...

"Little sister...don't! Wait, don't waste such precious paper!" Jiang Shan shouted hurriedly.

"You mean this?"

Song Xiaodao asked: "Is it very precious?"

"Precious! Very precious!" Lin Gang replied.

His hemorrhoids have been inflamed recently.

"Are you sure you're mistaken? I have plenty of toilet paper here!" Song Xiaodao took out a pile of paper from his space ring, at least forty or fifty packs, as if to confirm something.

Zhao Yin once raided the Indian military camp and got tens of thousands of packs of tissues!

They are usually piled up randomly under the chestnut tree.

He didn't manage it deliberately, so Song Xiaodao stored dozens of bags in the space ring for backup.

There are also quite a few in Ning Yue’s space ring.

At this time, the three camp leaders all looked at Song Xiaodao in shock, especially Lu Ling, whose eyes were wide open.

"Little sister Song, can I buy this from you? How about a pack of ten D-level corpse crystals?"

As she spoke, Lu Ling began to search for the space ring, and almost pleaded, "The price is negotiable."

Song Xiaodao was stunned, as if he had not expected that an ordinary tissue could have such value.

For a long time, Song Xiaodao followed Zhao Yin and almost forgot what the end of the world should be like.

Zhao Yin smiled and said, "Captain Lu, you are too polite. These are just a few packs of tissues. They are not worth any corpse crystals!"

After he finished speaking, he picked up three packs of tissues and threw them to Lu Ling and the other two.

The three of them took it and showed joy on their faces.

Jiang Shan directly handed his tissue to Lu Ling quietly: "Boss, this is for you."

Lu Ling immediately gave him a grateful look and asked in a low voice: "Uncle Jiang, don't you need it?"

"I am made of iron, I can't be broken!"

Jiang Shan said cheerfully, looking at Lin Gang with disdain.

Lin Gang's face turned red, and he also wanted to take the tissue to please Lu Ling.

But what a pity that Pi Yanzi is not doing well!

He put the tissue into his space ring with great care and pretended not to see it.

Lu Ling got two packs of tissues at a time, and said to Zhao Yin with a beautiful smile.

"Thank you, Brother Zhao. I really don't know how to thank you."

Zhao Yin smiled and said, "If Chief Lu really wants to thank me, why not give me something of equal value in return!"

Lu Ling's face froze. She had never expected that the other party would actually ask her for a gift in return for just a polite remark.

Zhao Yin doesn't even look down on D-level corpse crystals. If she is asked to take out a more precious treasure...

Just as Lu Ling was hesitating, Zhao Yin pointed at the sorghum buns on the table and said, "I'm interested in this kind of buns. Why don't you give me some sorghum seeds, Chief Lu?"

"Brother Zhao should know that it is not easy to cultivate fields in the apocalypse. You need a place close to a water source, but most places with water sources are not safe and have no strategic locations to defend. We have thought about planting in the past, but it was destroyed by zombies several times!"

Lu Ling said, "It takes several months to grow crops and wait for the harvest, during which time you have to send people to guard them all the time! But there are only three of you, Brother Zhao, you can't wait forever for the crops."

"Brother Zhao, why don't you join our camp? With you joining, we might be able to open up some farmland in the camp!"

After going around in circles, Lu Ling came back to the topic.

She seized every opportunity to persuade Zhao Yin.

"I'm sorry, Chief Lu, we are not used to living with too many people. I'm just curious about growing crops. Chief Lu, just give me the crop seeds!" Zhao Yin said calmly.

The faces of Lu Ling and the other two froze.

Unexpectedly, even though they took out the best food and wine in the camp, they still couldn't attract Zhao Yin.

Soon, Lu Ling smiled again: "Brother Zhao, please think about it again. You can stay in the camp for a few days to observe before leaving."

"I can consider it!" Zhao Yin nodded: "But, sorghum seeds?"

There was a hint of coldness hidden in his eyes.

If the other party doesn't know what's good for him, he might as well snatch it away for the crop seeds!

Jiang Shan, who was standing by, sensed something keenly and laughed quickly.

"Brother Zhao, it's not that the boss doesn't want to give you the seeds. In fact, the mutant sorghum is not grown by us. We just got it by chance in a place!"

"We...we didn't get much sorghum, so we had it all ground into flour!"

After saying this, Jiang Shan was afraid that Zhao Yin would not believe him, so he took off the space ring from his finger.

"Here is all the food inventory of the camp, Brother Zhao can take a look for yourself."

Zhao Yin frowned, took the space ring and checked it on the spot.

There wasn't much food stored inside.

There were only a few tons of spoiled food from before the apocalypse and a dozen large bags of mutated sorghum flour, about two thousand kilograms.

Six bottles of Luzhou Laojiao and seven or eight thousand kilograms of ordinary wild boar meat.

No wonder they treat sorghum buns as treasures and use them to win over me!

No wonder if a drop of bad wine was spilled on the table, Jiangshan would lick it clean without any hesitation.

It turns out that this is all they have!

To put it bluntly, what Lu Ling said about free food and wine is just bullshit!

Zhao Yin returned the space ring to Jiang Shan, his face turning cold.

The three leaders of the camp were all embarrassed, especially Lu Ling, whose face turned red as a persimmon after her lie was exposed.

Jiang Shan was the most shameless: "Brother Zhao, actually, we know a place where there is still some sorghum, but...!"

"It's just that it's very dangerous there. Even we only explored the periphery. Sorghum was found there. I once accidentally saw a sorghum plant deep inside..."

Jiangshan said this carefully, worried that Zhao Yin would misunderstand that his intentions were not pure.

"Brother Zhao, we call that place a forbidden area. Many people have entered it before, including those with special abilities who came here because of its reputation. But... until now, I have never seen anyone walk out from the depths of the forbidden area!"

"Forbidden place?"

Song Xiaodao and Ning Yue both raised their heads.

At this time, even Xiaobai in Zhao Yin's arms poked his head out from the collar of his suit.

"Meow~"

Jiangshan didn't pay attention to the palm-sized kitten and continued.

"We built our camp here because of the forbidden area! Outside the forbidden area, you can occasionally find wild animals and sorghum!"

"Where is that forbidden area? Can you take me to see it?" Zhao Yin asked immediately.

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