End of the World: Copy 23 trillion gold at the beginning

"But I hope you can keep this secret. There aren't many people who know about this right now, so do you understand what I mean?"

When Zhou Qiang, Su Sheng and others heard what Lin Feng said, they immediately understood what Lin Feng meant.

If more people knew about it, it would definitely become more difficult for them to obtain crystal cores in the future.

"Brother Feng, don't worry. We will keep this matter to ourselves and will never tell anyone."

"Yes, I will never tell anyone."

Zhou Qiang, Su Sheng and others immediately said it with a solemn oath.

But Lin Feng shook his head and said, "Not only should you not tell anyone about this, you'd better not mention it in your daily life. Just keep it in your heart. Do you remember everything?"

"Brother Feng, we will remember this." Zhou Qiang, Su Sheng and others said solemnly at the same time.

"Okay, then you guys continue patrolling."

"it is good."

After tricking Zhou Qiang and Su Sheng away, Lin Feng let out a long sigh, then lit a cigarette for himself and returned to the villa.

evening.

As night fell, Zhao Jingyi and the others had already prepared dinner.

The only difference is that this time we made Western food, such as French onion soup, Caesar salad, Wellington steak, cream of mushroom soup, tiramisu, chocolate mousse, etc.

Lin Feng looked at the Western food on the table and couldn't help but look at Zhao Jingyi:

"Why did you think of making Western food today? Is this what my Chinese stomach is used to?"

"I did it myself. I was just helping out today." Zhao Jingyi said.

Lin Feng asked again: "If it wasn't you, then who did it?"

"Irina." Zhao Jingyi glanced at Irina and said.

At this time, Irina looked at Lin Feng in a lost tone and said, "Lin Feng, I made these by myself, don't you like them?"

"I like it. How could I not like it?"

"But you just said that your stomach can't tolerate Western food."

"What I mean is that I can't get used to Jingyi's Western food, but yours is another matter."

As Lin Feng spoke, he quickly winked at Zhao Jingyi to avoid any misunderstandings from her.

At this moment, Lin Feng felt so miserable.

Sure enough, Zhao Jingyi just rolled her eyes at him and didn't say anything.

When Irina heard what Lin Feng said, her brows lit up immediately: "Really, Lin Feng? Then you should try it."

"Ok."

As Lin Feng spoke, he picked up a fork, picked up a few leaves of lettuce from the Caesar salad, put them in his mouth and started eating.

Then there was a lot of praise for Irina.

After all, they worked so hard for so long and prepared such a large table of Western food, so they should be praised.

But Irina's next words almost made Lin Feng spit out the lettuce leaves he was eating.

"Lin Feng, how about you reward me alone tonight?"

As soon as Irina said this, Lin Feng suddenly felt like a thorn in his back.

At this moment, Lin Feng knew without thinking that this must be the look the other girls were giving him.

After all, Lin Feng's skill in helping others can not only help improve his strength, but also enhance and deepen communication. Who can give up this?

At the same time, in another part of the city, Fang Zhen and several thousand of his men had not eaten for a whole day and were starving.

Some of the men still had some "surplus food" on them, and they secretly put a candy in their mouths to relieve their hunger.

But don’t underestimate this small piece of sugar. 60% of the energy needed by the human body is obtained through the oxidation of sugar in the human body.

Sugar can also protect the liver, relieve mental fatigue, heal wounds, and relieve thirst.

This is an important strategic material during wartime.

Those subordinates who had no "surplus food" could only watch helplessly as others stuffed candies into their mouths.

At this time, Fang Zhen's face turned ashen, and looking at the situation in front of him, his face became even more gloomy.

After all, according to his original plan, he brought such a large group of subordinates with equipment and food.

He could kill zombies and obtain crystal cores while slaughtering all the survivors in the city to make food reserves for his son.

But what he never expected was that such a thing would happen. He hadn't even met the man who killed his son, but he had already ended up in this situation.

Although he has a God's perspective and the ability to foresee people's past.

But he is not God after all, and the two skills he learned from other survivors are too limited.

You can only do this by touching someone you have met with your hands, and there is a time limit.

but……

"Hey~"

At this moment, Fang Zhen couldn't help but sigh, looking depressed.

"Master, I still have a pack of compressed biscuits on me, why don't you just eat some?"

At this time, Fang Zhen's servant came over, handed the compressed biscuits to Fang Zhen and said.

Fang Zhen looked up at the servant and waved his hand: "Forget it, you eat it."

Seeing Fang Zhen like this, the servant had no choice but to retract his hand and said cautiously in a tentative tone:

"Master, it wouldn't be a problem if we stayed here forever."

"What do you want to say?" Fang Zhen glanced at the servant and spoke slowly in a low voice.

"Or... let's go back first."

"What will happen if our Fang Zhen goes back like this? Notice everyone, send people to some supermarkets and shopping malls tomorrow to look for some supplies."

"But sir, places like supermarkets and shopping malls are full of zombies. If we kill the zombies, I'm afraid it will anger the female zombie."

shoot--!

As soon as the servant finished speaking, Fang Zheng slapped the poor fellow hard and said angrily:

"Did this scare you out of your wits? Let me tell you, she's nothing in front of me!"

"Yes, yes, sir, I know I was wrong."

The servant covered his red and swollen face and spoke hurriedly.

"My son should be eating by now, go get him something to eat."

"Master, all the supplies have been burned. There is nothing left for you to eat."

After hearing the servant's words, Fang Zhen sighed softly:

"You are so stupid! There is so much food, how can you say there is nothing to eat?"

"Master, I don't quite understand what you mean."

The servant looked at Fang Zhen nervously and said.

"Isn't it enough to feed you to my son?"

As soon as Fang Zhen said this, the servant ran away with a look of fear on his face.

But no matter how fast he is, how can he outrun a bullet?

The servant had not even taken two steps when a bullet pierced his head.

"I'm sorry, I broke my promise. I didn't intend to kill you, but I had no choice. My son has to eat, right?"

As Fang Zhen spoke, he grabbed the servant's ankle and walked towards the iron cage.

but……