I am omnipotent because of wine

"Did we give less or something?"

"Thinking too much is giving too much."

……

After that, the style and Xu Rui were completely accepted by the team.

The former is so powerful that they don't even need to ask other members of the team to take action when encountering zombies. Holding that nondescript steel pipe, they just need to beat up the group of monsters, and they just need to follow behind to pick up crystal nuclei.

And the style of picking up things also pays wages.

"If you pick up ten, I will share one with you. Of course, if you kill it yourself, I don't want it. It's your own." After hiring this group of people with a pleasant style, there is no need to pick out the crystal nucleus from the zombie's head anymore.

Therefore, one stick and one small watch shell make it easier to start.

Xu Rui didn't know what happened later, but he inspired the spiritual power, so he gave him the third-level spiritual core and asked him to practice. Now the child is a second-level spiritual power user.

Can control the first-level zombies within the range and let them come to the door by themselves.

However, the value of the first-level zombie crystal nucleus is not very high, so Xu Rui has not yet truly demonstrated the power and terror of the spiritual supernatural powers.

But the style shop became popular on the way to the green light base.

There are two big men sitting in a car on the side of the road discussing, "How about the small store in such a style? Have any of you bought things there?"

"Of course there are. The things are affordable and the price is cheap. You were asked to buy things there before, but you refused to do it. You regret it now."

"I also bought a lot of rice noodles, some snacks and so on, and I bought an LV bag for my wife. Although life is not as good as it was before the apocalypse, LV bags are still very expensive."

Along the way, Style arrived at the Green Light Base from the south, and the name was known by many people.

Although they are more familiar with the style commissary.

That canteen sells everything.

It's really like what the shopkeeper said, there are only unexpected ones, and there is nothing that is not sold.

It was not so early in the morning, Style yawned and climbed out of the bed in the RV, and communicated with the captain, "How many people came to the door today? What do they want?"

"There are a lot of people here today. They think it's unbelievable that you have a name that can only be imagined, and there is no one that can't be sold. I feel that these people are here to criticize. Brother Feng, you should take a look for yourself."

The captain started communicating with his team members just after talking with Style. If those people were really here to criticize, they, the group of people who are getting better and better under Style's subordinates, will definitely boycott them together. Those who buy things.

"I will pay attention to it, thank you Captain." Shi Feng made a move towards the captain and watched him leave.

These people who said they wanted to buy things were actually here to find fault, just like what the captain said. They didn't just come to buy things.

Sure enough, when he appeared in front of those people, those people said decisively, "You said that you have everything here, so can you sell supernatural powers here? Can ordinary people also have supernatural powers, otherwise? Don't talk big, say something that only we can't think of, there is nothing you didn't sell."

The big man in front of him has a rough appearance, his eyes are piercing and sharp, but his style is unmoved and unmoved.

"If you can really afford the price, it's not impossible." Style said with a smile, "I just don't know what kind of price you can afford."

As long as there is enough money, Style feels that it is not particularly difficult to let ordinary people have supernatural abilities.

Although it is said to become a bald donkey, the mentality of practicing monks may be very unfriendly to many people.

"Are you serious?" The big man's eyes were extremely bright.

The style is but a smile, and he was very irritable when he first came to this world, but after practicing Mingxinzong's skills, he found that he has become a Buddhist again, and the Buddha is not good.

"I don't know what the price is?" The man suppressed his uneasiness when he saw how well he knew it.

"I don't sell things to everyone. After all, things belong to me. I can sell them to whoever I want. If you really want to, then you have to tell me. Who is the real buyer? who."

The style is very blunt, but the man in front of him doesn't care. If ordinary people really have the ability of supernatural beings, let alone those who are struggling to survive in the doomsday. In the midst of human oppression, what kind of terrible consequences will occur if you suddenly become a master of the state of mind? It is too bad to simply face the sudden power without sufficient ability to control the power.

Just like a child holding a gun, he does not know the danger or the harm.

"...It's our young master." After a pause, the man in front of him still revealed the identity of the real buyer, and later began to explain the identity of the young master.

If the style is an unlucky, abandoned senior who is envied by the hero.

This young master is really unlucky, his girlfriend was taken by Jack Su...

After that, his girlfriend also met with Jack Su and abandoned him.

Jack Su felt that his girlfriend had an ex-boyfriend who was struggling with her, and broke his ex-boyfriend's leg without saying a word. It was really useless. The leg was broken and fractured. There is no good medical treatment in this doomsday. Conditions, and I don't know if it is possible to stand up in the future.

It is said that the style shop has everything, and they naturally want to come to verify it. If there is, if they can really make their excellent young master stand up again, even if they pay some, the price is not impossible.

An enemy's enemy is a friend, yes, "Bring your young master here, I can heal his leg and give him a special ability. It’s within your tolerance, but I don’t need you to do it right now, we’ll talk about it later.”

The big man made sure that the style was not to fool them and then acted quickly, talking and communicating with the people around him.Some people stayed here and followed the style while others directly took over their young master who had broken his leg.

For the sake of efficiency and to prevent some dangers while passing, this group of people bought some weird-looking stones and general defensive weapons from Style.

The so-called weird-looking stone is actually a sphere compressed with spiritual power, like a child's throwing cannon, as long as it is dropped on the ground, it will explode.

But the power of this explosion is comparable to a certain c bomb.

But because the compression of spiritual power is not completely fixed, some are more compressed, some are less compressed, the distribution is uneven, and it looks weird and not round.

And that young master was brought to Style's side very efficiently, and they were already very close to the Green Light base. It was not until later that he knew that the young master was actually a son of the leader of the Green Light base...

"I thought that in this situation, you should quickly bring me to your base instead of letting your young master run out..." Style said very speechlessly, but then he took out a set of silver needles from the system backpack , pierced the young master's calf, and then used spiritual power to assist him. After a while, the young master began to scream in pain.

Those big guys stared nervously at Style, looking at him, as if something happened to their young master, they would attack Style at any time.

Style doesn't matter either.

Amidst the screams of the young man next to him, he patted his leg in order not to have any of his legs and said, "I think it's normal for you to feel pain, okay? If you don't feel If you experience pain, you may really have to lie in a wheelchair for the rest of your life.”

After a while, he patted him on the shoulder, grabbed the boy's two arms, and directly pulled him up straight.

"Take two steps." Feng Style said, the young man reacted quickly, and he really stood there and took two steps, but probably the pain was still there, his face was sweating when he walked, but the smile on his face was big Tears and sweat all over the face, it looks really ugly.

But his bright smile is still easy to touch people's hearts, and he patted the boy's head in style, "It will get better and better in the future, but don't play dead." Don't try to confront Jack Su head-on.

Can you afford to offend their big halo?

We just have to try to get him to snap before his aura gets bigger.

understand?

Everything has been prepared, and with the son of the leader of the Green Light Base doing the promotion, the style of the canteen is unimaginably popular.

Even because of him alone, the Green Light Base actually looked like it was before the end of the world.

Because literally anything can be bought from him.

Even if you can't buy what you imagined, you can roughly buy substitutes and the like.

In addition, the price of his canteen is really cheap.

Until a boy in middle school and two went over and asked if there were any martial arts skills...

With great interest, he sold all the martial arts and heart techniques that his masters had given him to that young man at a very low price, because he was wondering if this was passed down to the masters in another world. apprentice.

And that young man's talent should be pretty good, he jumped up and down in a few days, and was flying around with a monkey.

One is two, and two is three.

When Jack Su appeared in the Green Light Base, the people here were completely different from the miserable situation he remembered, with no food to eat.

The houses here are very tall. Although they are not as tall as the dozens of stories before the end, they still have ten stories.

There are a lot of people here. Although it is not as dense as before the end of the world, the people here can still have a smile on their faces.

Jack Su felt it was strange, and when he asked, he heard a name that disgusted him.