MTL - Bringing the Supermarket to the Apocalypse-Chapter 7 Harvest

"Twelve boxes!"

When I heard this figure in Lin Fengkou, the middle-aged man across the coffee table looked shocked.

I thought that this young man could have three or two cans in front of him. I didn’t expect the number to be so much.

Cans are extremely precious in the last days, and they are sold out with twelve boxes at a time. Fools can see that Lin Feng is definitely not an ordinary person.

"Dare to ask the son of the can of this..."

The middle-aged man's name for Lin Feng changed from the earliest little brother to the gentleman. Now, after hearing the number of cans, he changed to the son, and he can understand the influence of canned food. At a small juncture, it is possible to change the identity of the person, showing to what extent the end of the world is lacking.

The middle-aged man stared at Lin Feng with his eyes open. The index finger drew a circle on the coffee table and asked carefully.

Being able to have so many cans is obviously not an ordinary person. After three years in the last days, almost all the supermarkets near the base were almost empty. It is almost impossible to find new sources of food, unless you are far away from the base to look for.

But the farther away from the base, the more dangerous it is. There are a lot of zombies outside the base, and no one knows what advanced mutant zombies are present. Not to mention ordinary people, even those who are bases are afraid to venture to search far from the base, the more unknown the more dangerous.

In today's lack of supplies, the cans can be sold out, it will never be an ordinary person, and it is still taken by a practitioner.

Lin Feng line did not speak, took a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, and ordered one, the aroma of tobacco immediately floated out.

Cigarettes passed along with Lin Feng and have been placed in Lin Feng's top pocket. Lin Feng did not take it from the supermarket.

Smell the smell of tobacco, the middle-aged man opposite the coffee table stopped the action of drinking tea, some red wine rosacea twitched a few times, and then confirmed the idea just now.

Cigarettes are a luxury in the last days, and only the big men in the base center can afford it. The middle-aged man remembers that it has been unknown how long it has been since the last time he smoked.

Seeing the appearance of a middle-aged man, Lin Feng simply took a cigarette from the cigarette case and handed it to a middle-aged man.

I was afraid that the cigarette would fall on the coffee table. The middle-aged man quickly caught it, and the hand that took the cigarette was still trembling. After igniting, take a sip and then close your eyes to reveal a very enjoyable expression.

"I don't want the boss to say, I am not the person at this base." Handed Dong Wu a cigarette, Dong Wu shook his head and said that he would not smoke, Lin Feng said again.

"In a large-scale hunting of zombies, my family and I were separated. Now they are rushing here, rushing, not taking a lot of white crystals, and living here, you know."

Spit a cigarette ring, Lin Feng leaned back on the chair and squinted at the middle-aged man.

The smoke spreads in the air and then fades away.

Sure enough, after listening to Lin Feng’s words, the middle-aged man secretly said.

Such a number of cans will certainly not be in the hands of ordinary people. Lin Feng's simple words not only conceal the origin of cans, but also warn middle-aged men that Lin Feng has a family.

The end of the world can be networked, as well as map functions. Even if it is lost, it can be found through contact. Lin Feng’s words are warning middle-aged men not to use their brains. Lin Feng’s side is powerful.

When walking out of the store, Lin Feng’s storage space in the end of the table was 360 white crystals. Looking at these white crystals, Lin Feng smiled.

12 cans were sold at a price of 30 white crystals per box. Despite this high price, the middle-aged man was still smiling and sent Lin Feng to the door of the store.

I promised that a middle-aged man would still come here if he still wanted to get a can, but Lin Feng felt that the possibility was not great.

I gave Dong Wu 5 white crystals, which is five times as many as promised. Dong Wu was still realistic. At first, he refused to accept it. The two men took it away for a long time before accepting it.

"Maple, I will mix with you later!"

Walking on the road, Dong Wu suddenly said, and his attitude is sincere.

It’s only a day to know Lin Feng, but Dong Wu saw Lin Feng’s derogatory meaning. When he first met, he could give him 30 canned white crystals, 30 white crystals, enough for a common person to spend three months in the food and clothing. . In Lin Feng, I just gave Dong Wu a person I didn’t know.

Originally promised to give Dong Wu a white crystal reward, but then gave so much, and the price is only Dong Wu to lead him, such a thing anyone can do.

In the last days, although life is not worth the money, the most important thing is trust and loyalty. If there is no such thing, it is very difficult to survive in the model.

A person is stronger, but no one can say that there is any danger in this model. If there are friends who can trust, the benefits are self-evident.

Dong Wu did not consider whether Lin Feng is a family. It is just a matter of looking at Lin Feng for him so well.

"Go back and clean up, find a place to live."

Lin Feng looked at Dong Wu and did not answer directly.

The problem of living at the moment is a big problem. The environment in the slums is too bad. Every few days, people with weak constitutions will starve to death or die of illness. Lin Feng didn't want to die in the hands of the zombies, but he was infected or sick.

Lin Feng asked Dong Wu on the road and learned that some people in the base are professional, such as doctors who give people a doctor. Every month, the base sends troops and practitioners out to search for supplies, and sometimes it searches for some medicines and medical devices left before the end of the world.

After these things were brought back, a small hospital was established in the base. The hospital was controlled by the base leadership, and ordinary people need to pay a certain fee for medical treatment. Medical supplies are all ventured out of the base for search, and the charges are understandable. But there is no way for people who don't have money. The base is not a philanthropist and it is impossible to provide free medical care.

And there are doctors who need a doctor. Those who were doctors before the end of the world are recruited to the hospital and receive monthly wages.

Not only hospitals, but also some other public facilities in the base, all of which require professional talents, so there are many people in the base who are similar to "white-collar workers", holding salaries and serving the base.

In this way, the gap between rich and poor is created. People with occupations and those who have the ability to live naturally are higher, and those who do not need to say, live at the top of the base pyramid. Those who have no fighting power or technical skills become the bottom of society and can only live in slums.

Said, the two came to the periphery of the slums, since they have to live in the living area, naturally they have to clean up things, even if Dong Wu does not have anything to clean up.

Lin Feng needs help now. He knows that he has just entered the end of the world and is still ignorant of the world. Dong Wu looked at it. At least after getting the money from the cans, Lin Feng did not see greed from his eyes. Even if Lin Feng gave him more than the promised white crystal, Dong Wu is also trying to evade, Lin Feng can see that it is not installed.

"I beg you to let my children go."

Just when Lin Feng and the two went to the slums, there was a cry for help.