The Plane Trading System of the Doomsday Master

Ten days passed by in a flash. I ate well and slept normally, but my weakened body obviously began to change for the better due to the large amount of meat consumed every day. The steel knife in Lu Ze's hand drew an afterimage in the air. , with a smile on his face.

In the past ten days, because he was protected by the system, he only had to fight selectively with some stepless zombies. There was no danger, and naturally he had no scruples. Even without the guidance of a master and groping on his own, Lu Ze's skills were better than those ten days ago. I am much more flexible. At the very least, my endurance has improved and my muscle pain has disappeared.

"It's time to go." The system's voice sounded a little ethereal, like a patient who had lost his energy.

"System, are you okay?" Lu Ze was a little worried.

"Find a way to get the first-order crystal core and wake me up."

"Okay. System, I..."

Zabuzala talked a lot but got no response. This was unprecedented in ten days. Therefore, Lu Ze knew that it was really time for him to find another way out.

Before leaving, he needed to find someone to exchange for some self-defense items.
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When Lu Ze sent the message, Yuan Zhuan was eating in the cafeteria when a screen suddenly popped up in front of him, and the young boy's black and yellow face appeared on the screen.

He put rice into his mouth for a moment, then put down his chopsticks as if nothing had happened, wiped his mouth and stood up, "I'm full, I have to leave early, you guys eat slowly."

Tu Du and Su Hao looked at each other, a little surprised.

In the small garden of the school, teachers occasionally go there to rest. Children usually avoid stepping on mines in order to avoid teachers.

In order to avoid being discovered, Yuan Zhuan found a corner, set up a Yinsha barrier, and then connected.

"Sister, I'm going to a dangerous place soon. Didn't you say last time that a defensive talisman can block danger? I want that."

She doesn't have the defensive talisman in her hand now.

"When do you want it?" Go to a dangerous place, "Do you need medicine for wounds?"

"I want it!" The words "wound medicine" made Lu Ze's breath hitch and his eyes widened.

When they get injured occasionally, they go to the woods to find medicinal herbs. Patent medicines are treasures only owned by the management, and they, the poor, are not qualified to use them.

Because of this, he didn't even have the consciousness to redeem the medicine when he was redeeming it.

Yuan Zhuan also didn't expect that his question would make the child's mind come alive, "Sister, do you have everything there? Do you have food, clothing, supplies, medicines, weapons?" When he asked, Lu Ze's whole body was shaking with excitement, and his breathing was so rapid that it seemed his heart was about to jump out.

"If you want." Yuan Zhuan was a little more soft-spoken towards little Lu Ze who had to rely on himself for everything.

"Sister, my system asked me to go to the hunter gathering place. I have never been there, and I don't know its situation. According to legend, the residents there are strong people who make a living by hunting zombies to obtain crystal nuclei. They also The closest person to the New Territories. My physical fitness is average now, and my knife skills are average. I have killed fifteen stepless zombies. I..."

Yuan Zhuan listened quietly to the child's ramble. This was the first time that the child had spoken so many words to her. Unlike Zhang Xiaoxiao, he was more defensive; perhaps it was the fear of the unknown and being helpless. That prompted him to reveal his true feelings. After all, there were too many secrets.

After identification by the platform, it was found that there were three gemstones among the stones that the child used to trade this time, and the system priced them at 105 gold coins. Yuan Zhuan turned off the video screen and made a list directly. Others were fine, but this was the weapon on the market. They were used to chop zombies, but they would curl up very quickly. They were made of stainless steel and were not sharp enough.

"A knife for cutting bones?" Feng Sanshui was finally summoned again, and he excitedly arrived at the company an hour early.

But, "Yes, you can think of them as knives used by ancient executioners. I have to make thirty knives in a hurry, and I will make them according to this drawing. Remember, they are used for beheading, so they have to be fast." Yuan Zhuan said Beheading is as easy as talking about eating.

Feng Sanshui turned around and felt sweat on his back.

"I'll give you a deposit of 3,000 yuan first. If you pay more, you can make up for it. It's up to you. I'll get the goods in a week."

When Feng Sanshui came out of the company, a hot wind blew in his face, but it made him feel cold inexplicably.

What is this big guy going to do?
Behead? Are you going to do something big? Is it possible that she knows what happened to Wang Jin?
This was too fast. He didn't even report it to her. Where did she get the news? Or are there other informants besides him and Shan Lang?

Thinking of this, Feng Sanshui trembled. It's over. Are the two brothers about to be abandoned?

No way?
Of course, Yuan Zhuan didn't know that Feng Sanshui still had so many things on his mind. After explaining the matter, she went to watch Tu Du practice boxing. Tu Du, despite his height, had good martial arts talent. Wu Tianqing even thought that he was quite talented.

In the villa, Feng Shanlang was packing his things. The villa here was being taken back by Boss Jin, who would move in a few days. He was still worried about where to live. When he saw Feng Sanshui entering the door with a pulled face and a bad mood, he He stepped forward to greet him, "Brother, what's wrong? What's going on with the boss?"

"Go to Lao Wu. Here are the drawings. Delivery is within one week. According to his old rules, a deposit of one thousand is required." The knives and sticks used by their subordinates were all made by Lao Wu, but due to limited resources, They always buy ready-made scraps.

However, even if it is leftover materials, the quality is of the highest quality, and they are all treasures in the hands of brothers. Everyone on the road knows Lao Wu’s craftsmanship, and they all want the goods in Lao Wu’s hands; but Lao Wu is not that kind of person. He accepts all orders. If they hadn't grown up using urine and mud together, he wouldn't be able to buy any scraps.

The reason why Boss Jin gave him a villa to live in was not because of Lao Wu.

The reason for taking it back now is not because Lao Wu said that he would no longer accept orders as he reached his age.

This boss Jin is so fucking realistic!
"Is Lao Wu capable? Didn't he stop taking orders?" Feng Shanlang is also very familiar with Lao Wu. After all, they are from the same place. Maybe they don't have the same relationship as his brother, but he won't be fooled.

"You tell him that I can find someone to settle the matter for him. He won't talk nonsense." Feng Sanshui waved his hand and asked people to go quickly, "Don't delay, hurry up."

Although confused, Feng Shanlang set out with the drawings.

Qianshan Lane is not an alley, it is a very old residential area. In fact, it is a slum in the corner of Beiyu City. It is filled with old, weak, sick and disabled people, and poor people. Even rats are unwilling to come here for fear of Get sick.

Feng Shanlang entered the community wearing a mask, walked to the deepest corner, and knocked on a steel door.

After seven rhythmic knocks, Feng Shanlang quietly waited for a response. Not long after, the door opened. No one came out, but a voice came out, "Come in, cough, cough, cough..."

Feng Shanlang was overjoyed, pushed the door in, and then closed it.