I can't be invincible through Tokyo

Chapter 171 Is Your Rice Made Of Gold Or Silver?

And all the strange demons outside the door heard the roar of the strange demon adjutant inside, and the little strange demon pursed his mouth and cried.

And the big strange demons are all appeasing the little strange monsters, but the fists in their hands are crunching.

All the strange demon lords actually did not expect that even at this point, Lord Dread Demon King still did not appear, and only the adjutant seemed to be insulting as the real master of the entire Demon King Territory.

"Why did things turn out like this? Are you really fighting for the Lord Demon King? Or are you all useless bastards?"

"Your so-called elites and so-called fighters are all trash, and they will shatter as soon as they touch that blue-fired monster. Blue fire, blue fire, blue fire...you will only use this as an excuse to cover yourself incompetent?"

Knowing that all the strange demons of his own were scolded by the adjutant by name and name, the hated lord couldn't help but say: "Adjutant, your speech insulted our most valiant warrior..."

"You are brave and you horse!" The adjutant directly interrupted the words of the hated lord, "You three lords took dozens of elites to encircle and suppress the two so-called S-level humans, and then you were the only lord who fled back, and all the rest Don’t dare to open your mouth, you guys dare to rush up, and you will pile up the pile of monsters emitting blue flames, you have the face to say it?”

"Adjutant, what you said is too much. Hasn't the Lord Demon King already mastered the gold technology? Since the Terror Demon can use the gold technology, we can use the gold technology to strengthen our combat effectiveness, and our combat effectiveness can also soar." The other lord also said that he couldn't see the past.

"If you bastards did some decent deeds earlier, I would have to do this? How strong is the blue fire monster? Even if it takes half an hour to defeat the Horror, you can send a large army at will, If you use tactics and use your brains, he is already dead."

"There is also the information given by what happiness before. The person who took the blue fire is afraid of restrictions, so you won't grow your brains and use restrictions to restrict him to death? Then do it again? Return Zhan Jin Technology, fear Lord Demon King is desperately researching Zhanjin technology to prevent you bunch of trash from holding you back!"

The adjutant punched the table, and the table made of stone turned into powder in an instant.

"And the whole building that came to the Demon King's Territory, the army, let me kill all the army! Am I demanding? Obey the order and not be afraid of death, can't you all do it?" It glanced at the other aliens present. Demon Lord.

The rest of the strange demon lords were all suffocated in their hearts. They were all bloody, and it would be uncomfortable for anyone to be reprimanded like this.

In particular, it was not the dreadlord who reprimanded them, but only an adjutant.

"The meeting is over! Within ten days, I will completely flatten that human building!" the adjutant shouted.

All the strange monsters left, and soon after, there was only one strange monster left in this building, the adjutant.

It respectfully held up the living eyeball on the table, and said as if praying: "Master Dreadlord, please come back quickly, I can't continue acting...Master Dreadlord, where did you go? No Are you going to study Zhanjin technology? You are not in the ruins at all, where have you been?"

……

Tokyo, Shinjuku district.

Qiao Shuya looked at the phone, and he also sighed.

After entering several convenience stores in a row, there is no rice here.

Not to mention rice, even many instant noodles are inedible due to the melting of the plastic belt under the high temperature, and there are basically not many edible things in the entire convenience store.

And these few things that haven't spoiled will also be looted, and everyone rushes over with a brain, robbing the last food like crazy.

Qiao Shuya felt that he knew how to store happy water in the cellar. The happy water in the refrigerator was gone in this incident, but the batch in the cellar was still in good condition. Aren’t there many such stored materials in Tokyo?

In the end, he came to a convenience store. Unlike other places, there were actually a lot of supplies for sale.

It seems that the materials were not stored locally in Tokyo, but were urgently transported from surrounding cities after the disaster, and Qiao Shuya also stepped forward to buy them.

"Rice costs 10 people a catty, 10 people a catty! Flour costs 13 people a catty!" Someone shouted with a loudspeaker.

Qiao Shuya: "???"

Even if he had no real sense of the price of food and other things, he felt that the price was extremely outrageous at this moment.

Normally, the price of rice is within the price of 2 yuan per kilogram, usually about 1.2-1.5 yuan per kilogram, and the price of flour is about the same, but now it has almost doubled.

Robbery?
Qiao Shuya felt speechless at this moment.

He went up to take a look, and many people were ready to grab it at this time, but they couldn't help but feel pain after seeing the price.

Qiao Shuya patted the sacks of rice. As he expected, these were urgently delivered supplies from nearby cities after the disaster in Tokyo, and they still had the label of "aid supplies" on them.

And now that these aid materials are openly sold at ten times the price, Qiao Shuya doesn't know how to complain.

"10 people's joint currency per catty, is your rice made of gold or silver?" Qiao Shuya patted a bag of rice, and the bag with "aid materials" printed on it was particularly dazzling.

"Hey, all my rice is urgently transported from nearby. Look, how can there be any food in Tokyo that is not bad under the high temperature yesterday? You think it's expensive and I think it's cheap!" Qiao Shuya's words obviously made people Some people are not happy anymore.

However, some people echoed: "Yes, yes, the price of rice in Tokyo was already 5 yuan per kilogram, isn't it normal this time? If you don't want to buy it, get out of the way, let's buy it!"

Qiao Shuya didn't know if the man was a fool or if he was really stupid, or that they were completely terrified because of yesterday's high temperature, for fear of encountering the same disaster again.

He just sighed and looked at the whole of Tokyo. It seemed that people hadn't recovered from the disaster. At this moment, everyone was looking for food, water, or electric fans.

Especially electric fans, or the small ones, are sold like crazy here.

He went to look at several other markets again, and sure enough, the materials that can be circulated here are either foods that are not easily affected by high temperatures, such as dried noodles and canned food.

As for rice, the cheapest one costs 8 people's joint currency per catty.

What is even more confusing is that merchants in many places have begun to mix rice that has problems in the high temperature with good rice, which is hard to guard against.

From the few markets near my home, I can realize what kind of situation the entire Tokyo is in now. One word is "chaos".

The chaos of prices, the chaos of government management in District 11, the confusion of people's hearts, and the chaos that gradually began to order, it seems that no one is supervising District 11 at this time.

The market in District 11, which was originally known as "integrity in District 11", or "artisan spirit" and "Convenience Store Immortal", now makes Qiao Shuya amazed, leaving only "Red Bean Paste Simi" Marseilles."

What about the government?Prime Minister?
Oh, it seems that half of the government is from the Baima family, and they were named and killed by the Overwatch Association one by one.

The prime minister also seemed to be dying of heat.

He felt that he was not in the modern metropolis of Tokyo, but in Fusang during the Sengoku period, or the island country of the Black Ship Incident at the end of the Edo period.

Looking up, the big screen on the skyscraper showed the slogan "From every day, see a bright future".

Qiao Shuya finally bought a bag of rice, and found bad rice in it. Under the threat of casserole fist, the "convenience store fairy" not only refunded the money, but also gave a bag of good rice.

Under the "reason", the honest District 11 people still listened to his reasoning, silently refunded the money, and also compensated a bag of good rice.

When Qiao Shuya put Mi back into the trunk, he heard a woman sobbing in the corner.

"I can't hold on anymore, Mom and Dad, the house I bought with a loan is unfinished today. The bank said that the developer is from the Baima family. Now the Baima family is gone, and all the unfinished houses have been sold. There will be no more The engineering team took over, but I still have to pay the loan... I can't live, Mom and Dad, I can't live..."

Qiao Shuya saw the urban beauty who was calling.

She wore heavy makeup, which seemed to be just to cover up her extremely haggard face.

She kept calling and complaining, the boss's squeeze, the company's dismissal, the house purchased with a 30-year loan was forcibly unfinished because the developer was from the Baima family, everything was like a mountain for her to complain.

She is complaining about why those families and clubs have a limited liability system, while individuals have an unlimited liability system. Even if the house is unfinished, she still has to continue to repay the remaining loans to the bank.

Even her company went bankrupt and liquidated, she got nothing but a letter, and the money in her hand made it impossible for her to even rent an apartment.

Until, the voice of the crying urban beauty gradually became hoarse.

And the last straw that broke the camel's back seems to be the price of rice that has more than doubled.

Qiao Shuya listened silently for a while, then he raised his head and looked at the advertising screens covering the skyscrapers in the metropolis, all of which were advertisements of various companies. In this short period of time, Qiao Shuya saw There are stocks, Akihabara, wave soda, and advertising slogans such as "beautiful people are thinking about the future".

On the ground, there are a group of ordinary people gathered in various markets to collect supplies.

And like this urban beauty, people who are forced to live.

In the 11th district, many people do not have the habit of saving money, and even most of them are advanced loan consumption.When encountering such a disaster, advanced consumption will tell these people how to behave.

Qiao Shuya sighed, and he took a curious look. The urban beauty seemed to be very beautiful. It seemed that as long as she turned bad, she could easily and easily earn money that he couldn't imagine.

But she just wants to live with dignity.

Silently carrying the rice on his back, he took out his wallet and stuffed a few banknotes in it, not much, just happened to be enough money to buy a bag of rice now, he casually threw the wallet in, the urban beauty was not far away The voice is very light, and she can see the wallet as long as she stands up.

Qiao Shuya left silently, in order not to embarrass the fragile person.

He came to the place where the jeep was parked.

There are many beauties standing on the street here. Qiao Shuya looked at them, and they seemed to be white-collar workers working in office buildings. Many of them seemed to have been exercising for a long time or practicing yoga. They were in good shape, and their makeup would make those "" The Shibuya Hot Girls feel the blow of dimensionality reduction.

However, at this time, they seemed to be looking around, looking for their own goals, and some were playing with their mobile phones, scratching their fingernails on the screen, as if they were chatting and typing.On the long flashing neon light box behind them, there are advertisements for hotels and hotels alternately.

It seems that it is not so easy to make money by going bad at this time...

He ignited and started, and the engine of the jeep made a sound like a tractor, and it seemed that it was also damaged in the high temperature.

At this moment, traffic order had been lost on the motorway, and the government functions of the entire 11th district seemed to be completely paralyzed.

He drove away from the market with difficulty, as long as he left here, it would be much easier to go outside.

"Crack!" Something fell to the ground from the sky ahead, and the people around started shouting, "It's dead! It's dead!"

There were many onlookers, some called the police immediately, some called for an ambulance, and some stood aside and pointed.

Qiao Shuya stretched out his head to look, and there was only a corpse with twisted and broken limbs left on the ground, and the entire spine seemed to be sunken in. The person who jumped from the building obviously died on the spot.

However, Qiao Shuya discovered that the clothes on the corpse were the urban beauty who just complained that she couldn't survive...

He backs up silently, and the jeep leaves in the other direction.

There is no help.

Instead of looking at the body again, he drove straight away.

On the car radio, at this time, the host is broadcasting persuasion calling on people to wait patiently for support.But then, Qiao Shuya also heard another person on the radio report that in one day in Tokyo, 18 people committed suicide by lying on the rails, and more than 60 people committed suicide by jumping off buildings.

The suicide rate in Tokyo has always been high.

The jeep rumbled back to the Weining office. The car seemed to be unable to withstand it anymore. The sound of the engine at this time was as if a rusty machine was forcibly running.

"Why did you come back so slowly? Is it difficult to buy rice?" Yuan Zhiai stared at Qiao Shuya with her mouth puffed out.

They seemed to have cooked rice, not rice, but boiled soba noodles.

Qiao Shuya doesn't know where she keeps the noodles at home, maybe Yuan Zhiai didn't know when she bought them, but the noodles seem to be more resistant to high temperature than rice at this time, Yuan Zhiai sees that Qiao Shuya hasn't been out for a long time After buying the rice, I cooked the noodles silently.

And Lao Chen had three empty bowls in front of him, it seemed that he couldn't wait to eat a lot.

At this time, he was talking about the fourth bowl, and then Qiao Shuya saw Lao Chen squeeze the bottle of chili sauce into the bowl crazily like squeezing butter, and said while squeezing: "You guys Why is the chili sauce on the side tasteless?"

The corner of Qiao Shuya's mouth twitched as he watched.

"It seems that it is really difficult to buy a rice..." Qiao Shuya was a little embarrassed, he did waste a lot of time, and then asked, "How many floors do I have to carry this bag of rice?"

"Let's put it in the kitchen on the first floor. The flowers are here. This bag of rice won't last long. I'll ask people in the family to send supplies tomorrow. We seem to have to prepare a cellar or something to store more things." Yuan Zhiai It seems to be thinking about it.

Qiao Shuya didn't dare to answer. Their house has a cellar, but there are hundreds of boxes of happy water in it, and there is no place to store other things.

Or, dig another one?
"Is there something on your mind?" Yuan Zhiai looked at Qiao Shuya, and she suddenly asked with a concerned tone.

"No, I just lost my way on the road of life." Qiao Shuya said nonsense, as if he was lying to a primary school student.

"Speak in human language." Yuan Zhiai knew what Qiao Shuya was like.

"Let's kill the Prime Minister." Qiao Shuya suggested, "I heard that the Prime Minister here has a lot of heart."

(End of this chapter)