Doomsday: I hoard supplies to win the world

If his reaction was half a second slower, his car would be hit straight.

"A dog has no eyes!"

Wang Hao cursed, and glanced at the golden Bentley going away.

This Bentley has also been modified. The body is equipped with thick anti-collision nets and the tires are also anti-riot tires.

What is even more exaggerated is the license plate number, Changan A9999.

At this time, the golden Bentley and two off-road vehicles stopped at the gate of Skyhawk Bodyguard Company.

The driver was a hot beauty in a long red dress. Even though it was dark now, she still couldn't hide her white Shengxue skin. The exaggerated gully on her chest was comparable to that of a filly.

The beauty opened the door.

A young man in a black suit stepped out of the Bentley, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, his eyes were cold and proud, and his long yellow hair was neatly combed behind his head.

Eight bodyguards got on and off the off-road vehicle, carrying big bags and small bags, followed the young man and the hot beauty into the gate of the security company.

Seeing this, Wang Hao smacked his lips: "No wonder the driving skills are not good, so it's a female driver."

Lin Xuan's mouth twitched into a sneer:

"Based on the speed of that car, if it hit us, our whole car would fly out."

"Let's go."

Wang Hao kicked the accelerator, and the off-road vehicle stopped at the gate of Tianying Bodyguard Company.

The yard of this bodyguard company is very large, with barbed wire fences erected on the surrounding high walls.

There is also a parking lot at the gate, and the parking lot is already full of various modified cars.

At this moment, people in different clothes are walking into the gate of the bodyguard company.

Lin Xuan opened the car door: "Get out of the car."

Wang Hao nodded, took out a pig's head mask from his arms and put it on his head.

Lin Xuan: "What do you mean by wearing this thing?"

Wang Hao held a pig's head on his head: "We are protecting our identity."

Lin Xuan: "You are clearly a self-destructive identity!"

Chapter 88

Wang Hao: "Brother Lin, I won't take you for such a personal attack!"

"I think it's written like this in end-time novels. Before entering this kind of auction, you either have to do a disguise or put on a mask."

"Otherwise, wouldn't our identities be leaked?"

Lin Xuan smiled: "Hehe, there are so many people you see, who is wearing a mask?"

"However, you have to carry this big bag on your back, otherwise we won't be able to explain the source of the supplies later."

Wang Hao didn't believe this evil, and after carrying the bag on his back, he still wore the pig's head mask.

He is a cautious man.

In a dangerous place like the black market, one must be cautious and cautious.

The two got out of the car, one cat and one mouse, and walked towards the door of the security company.

At this moment, the people around immediately cast strange glances at Wang Hao and talked a lot.

"Damn, look there's a pig's head!"

"It's not a mutated pig, is it?"

"It's kind of funny...hehe."

Lin Xuan and Hei Ling distanced themselves from Wang Hao, as if they were not familiar with him.

The fat boy was stuffed into the pocket of Lin Xuan's coat, revealing two big eyes and looking around curiously.

When they came to the gate, the four bodyguards immediately reached out and stopped Wang Hao, looking at Lin Xuan:

"Excuse me sir, it is forbidden to bring in mutated poultry."

The corner of Wang Hao's mouth twitched violently, and he tore off the pig's head mask.

The bodyguard was stunned: "I'm sorry, Mr. Pig."

Wang Hao: "My fucking surname is Wang!"

"Excuse me, Mr. Wang."

The bodyguard smiled apologetically: "Please show me that you are eligible to participate in the auction."

Wang Hao gritted his teeth: "What qualifications?"

Bodyguard: "It's supplies."

"Didn't we all use money to auction before the end of the world? Now it's all barter."

"Please show me what you have."

Wang Hao took off the backpack on his back and unzipped it, revealing a bag of energy spars, a dozen cigarettes, several cans of caviar and expensive red wine.

The bodyguard's eyes lit up: "The condition is good, please come in, both of you."

"Friendly reminder, fighting and killing are prohibited in the courtyard."

Lin Xuan, Wang Hao and Hei Ling walked into the gate of the security company.

In front of you is a courtyard with three entrances and three exits.

The first compound is dedicated to the black market.

The ground floor and the basement floor are full of black market vendors who sell things. They pay a certain amount of shop rent to the bodyguard company, so they can do business here and be protected.

And there are people in bodyguard uniforms patrolling everywhere on the black market, which makes people feel safe.

"It's still a while before the auction starts, let's go around."

Lin Xuan and Wang Hao took a brief stroll and found that there were everything sold here, most of which were extraordinary materials from mutant creatures.

Lin Xuan's eyes swept over the various stalls, such as the poisonous feathers of the poisonous dove, the minions of the Gale Wolf, the scales of the pangolin, the venom of the king cobra, and so on.

The exchange materials are either various food, medicine, clothes and shoes, or energy spar.

Suddenly, Lin Xuan's eyes stopped on a bright red horse chestnut plant.

This seven-leaf plant is emerald green all over, but the six fruits on it are as bright red as blood, and are covered with veins like blood vessels, exuding an imperceptible fragrance.

Rot blood fruit!

The smell from the juice can attract zombies within one kilometer.

Just like the attraction of catnip to cats, it is enough to drive zombies crazy.

This is a baby!

Lin Xuan walked over, but reached out and picked up the pangolin scales on the booth.

"Boss, how do you sell this?"

The bald man who was sitting on the vest smiled, "Ten energy crystals, or three catties of rice, or ten packs of instant noodles."

Lin Xuan shook his head: "It's too expensive, it's cheaper, I want it cheaper."

The boss smacked his lips: "Nine energy crystals, or two and a half catties of rice!"

"You can give eight packs of instant noodles, you can't do less, and you will lose money if you do less."

Lin Xuan chuckled: "I don't have rice or instant noodles, but I have two packs of cigarettes."

Two packs of cigarettes!

The boss's eyes lit up when he heard the words: "Yes, yes!"

For old smokers, it is okay to not eat for a day, but not smoking for a day, it is more uncomfortable than death.

In the last days, tobacco is such a rare commodity that most people don't even dare to think about it.

Even if you don't smoke yourself, if you exchange these two packs of cigarettes for rice, you can exchange five or six catties!

It is much more cost-effective than asking for rice directly.

Lin Xuan took out two packs of cigarettes from his pocket, one of which was only half left.

"Sorry, I've already smoked a few in this pack."

The boss was taken aback, this kid is quite cunning, he is probably a businessman too.

"also."

One and a half packs of cigarettes can be exchanged for more than three catties of rice or flour.

I am not at a loss.

Lin Xuan handed a pack and a half of cigarettes to the boss, who was about to take it, when suddenly, Lin Xuan took it back.

The boss was taken aback (⊙o⊙): "??!!!"

Boy, are you kidding me, why did you take it back?

Lin Xuan took out a cigarette from the half pack and stuffed it into his mouth, then handed the pack and a half to the boss again.

The boss was speechless.

Wucao, this kid is really a picky bunch. It only takes a little effort to bargain for half a pack of cigarettes. He is a good material for doing business.

What a genius.

Chapter 89 Auction

The boss sighed in his heart and grabbed the cigarette, but he couldn't pull it away.

Boss: "Little brother, you should let go..."

Lin Xuan chuckled: "Boss, why do I feel like I'm at a loss, this is a pack and a half of cigarettes!"

"Why don't you give me something else?"

The boss was a little anxious: "What? Just give this material and you still want a gift!"

"Why don't you go grab it?"

Lin Xuan: "I don't want too much, you can give me whatever you want, otherwise I will always feel that I am at a disadvantage."

"For example, this bonsai is useless, but I can keep it at home as a decoration."

Then he pointed to the fangs of the blast wolf: "Or this is fine."

"This wolf tooth can't do it!"

The boss said with a painful face: "What good thing do you think, this wolf tooth is worth much more than pangolin scales."

Lin Xuan: "Then this bonsai."

The boss gritted his teeth: "Okay, here you go."

In fact, the boss doesn't know the origin and purpose of this carrion fruit, but he thinks it looks a bit evil, so he put it on the shop, maybe someone will be fooled by it?

Now as a gift to Lin Xuan, he doesn't feel bad.

Lin Xuan smiled and said, "Okay, the boss is a good man."

He picked up the pangolin scales and rotting blood fruit, turned his head and left.

Wang Hao smacked his lips: "Brother Lin, what are you buying these scales for?"

bang~

Lin Xuan casually threw the pangolin scales into the trash can.

Wang Hao (⊙o⊙)? ? ?

Lin Xuan pointed to the small potted plant in his hand: "This is what I want, rotting blood fruit."

"This thing is a treasure that can attract zombies!"