Reborn, I hoard billions of supplies to become a doomsday boss

Mu Shisheng said straight to the point: "I need equipment that can make titanium steel fiber weapons."

Upon hearing this, the village chief's face immediately changed color, and the corners of his forehead and eyes became darker.

How could this little girl know that she had this instrument in her hand?In fact, Mu Shisheng didn't know, she just bet on a random thing. Unexpectedly, she was lucky and won the bet.

The village chief does have a batch of supplies that the Jin family recently shipped in his hands. The Jin family's supplies are divided into three categories: top secret, secret, and confidential. The higher the level, the higher the confidentiality level.This batch of materials uses the highest level of confidentiality.

Among them is the instrument Mu Shisheng mentioned.But if the instrument is given to her and the Jin family takes the blame later, she will not be able to live happily ever after.

The village chief looked at the menacing villagers gathered in the yard again. If they didn't agree to Mu Shisheng's request, this group of people would probably rob all the supplies in the house tonight. Can he be left behind? This old bone is still the same thing, so why talk about the future?

Lao Hei has turned into a zombie. He and Lao Bai are two people, one is old and the other is weak. There is nothing that the villagers cannot do in order to get delicious food. If they really swarm him and surround him, The consequences could be disastrous.

"This business can be done." The village chief raised his head and looked at Mu Shisheng. After seeing the other party's firm eyes, he nodded and said, "But the premise is that you must guarantee that no more villagers will come to my place to ask for food. drink."

The village chief pointed fingers at the villagers, which made the surrounding villagers dissatisfied.

"Village chief, what do you mean?"

"Yes, have you forgotten how you got the position of village chief?"

"That is, if we hadn't all voted for you in the election, how would you have the opportunity to stand here and show off your power now?"

The village chief ignored the villagers' words and stared at Mu Shisheng with burning eyes, just waiting for his reply.

"is it okay?"

"No problem." Mu Shisheng answered quite readily, "I promise they will never come to you for supplies again."

"Why?" Among the crowd, the gray-haired man was the first to stop fucking him.

Mu Shisheng smiled coldly: "I will guard here. Regardless of whether it is a human or a zombie, if anyone dares to break into the yard, I will kill him."

"He is the village chief and should be responsible for every villager. If we don't have anything to eat, if we don't look for him, why should we look for you?"

Unexpectedly, Mu Shisheng nodded: "You can come to me."

"Really?" The gray-haired old man's eyes lit up.

"You didn't lie to us?"

People around also asked about Mu Shisheng, just waiting to hear two words from her mouth - no.

"but……"

When the joy on everyone's faces was blooming, Mu Shisheng suddenly said.

"The supplies are not free."

The villagers whispered among themselves, and it turned out that there was no such thing as a free lunch, and Mu Shisheng had conditions.

The gray-haired old man couldn't bear it anymore: "What do you want us to do? Say it quickly."

Mu Shisheng cleared her throat and said: "It's very simple. I want you to kill the zombies. Then open the zombie's head and see if there is a crystal core inside. If there is, bring the crystal core back to me. I will follow the instructions. Depending on the number and level of crystal nuclei, food will be distributed to you. In other words, the more you work, the more you will get. The more zombies you kill, the more food you receive."

"What? Are we going to fight zombies? How is this possible!"

"That's right, how can we defeat zombies?"

"I think she just wants us to die on our own. We must not be deceived by her!"

Faced with doubts, Mu Shishi was not in a hurry to explain, and pointed casually at Wang San'er, who fell on the ground and was still unconscious.

"Whether you are willing to fight zombies or not, it is up to you to trade crystal cores with me for food. However, if you dare to buy food from the village chief's house again, then this person will be your fate."

There was a bit of fear in the villagers' eyes.

A middle-aged woman preached and said: "What you said is wrong. In this special period when zombies are everywhere, we, as surviving humans, should help each other and share joys and sorrows. You obviously have food." You can share it with everyone and help everyone, but you still want to do something... exchange crystal cores for supplies, and it really shouldn't be necessary for everyone to take such a big risk."

"Yes, Aunt Zhang is right." Other villagers agreed.

"Since you have food and can help everyone, take out the food and distribute it to everyone to help everyone tide over the difficulties."

Mu Shisheng laughed loudly after hearing this: "I put myself in danger time and time again and worked hard to get the food. It's not your turn to tell me how to distribute it."

When the villagers saw that Mu Shisheng refused to eat oil, salt, or hard food, their expressions became increasingly ugly.

Aunt Zhang said angrily: "When you and your group came to our village, we all treated you warmly. Why is it so difficult to ask you for some food now?! Are you satisfied with watching everyone starve to death?"

"That's right, little girl, God is watching what you do, so you can't be too vicious-hearted!"

Mu Shisheng looked at the increasingly irritable villagers and said with a smile: "First of all, since I came to Xile Village, I have eaten all the food I brought with me. I don't know where the so-called warm hospitality in your mouth comes from. Secondly, , I have told you how to exchange food. It is your business to follow it or not. As for whether you will starve to death, it is naturally your business and has nothing to do with me. As for being vicious, I think it is better than Not up to you."

"If you want me to say no, you don't have to talk nonsense with her!" The gray-haired old man said sadly, "There are so many of us, are we still afraid of her as a woman?"

"Yes, if you ask me, let's just rush over and tie her up!"

Seeing that softness was too much, the villagers finally tore off the mask of hypocrisy and started to use hardness.

Several middle-aged male villagers, holding shovels, hammers and other weapons in their hands, slowly surrounded Mu Shisheng.

Just now Mu Shisheng hit Wang San'er, and Wang San'er fainted. As long as she didn't hit him and hit him from a distance with the weapon in his hand, they would be fine.

There was even a person who stared at Mu Shisheng's bulging backpack and became greedy for a moment. He rushed up and pulled her backpack off.

"Woof woof ~ woof woof!"

After being put into the backpack by Mu Shisheng, she remembered that the marshmallow suddenly came out of the zipper at the back of the backpack and bit the man's wrist with bared teeth.

"Ah! Where did the dog come from!"

The man screamed and backed away. After Marshmallow bit his hand, he shook his head crazily. Soon, a bloody piece of flesh on the back of the man's hand was bitten off by Marshmallow.