Game of Destiny: This player is different

The sun rises in the east, and the rays of light shine on the world.

Dawn quietly crosses the horizon, and a new storm comes again.

Due to excessive intake of twil-light potions,

the survivors' camp, which is full of Smurfs per capita, has rising smoke.

The natives poured dried meat and water into the pot,

and waited for it to boil,

and carefully took out the newly replaced seasonings and condiments and poured them in a little bit.

Soon the aroma of meat filled the air,

and the boiling soup was no longer the urine yellow color.

Ignoring the heat, I forked out a small piece and put it in my mouth to chew.

Close your eyes and savor it carefully,

the natives' frown gradually relaxed, and everything seemed to have returned to 20 years ago.

This is called food, what do we usually eat? !

The man quickly took out Heineken beer,

and drank two mouthfuls of the stewed meat.

After the stomach feels a little full, light a Marlboro,

It is endless joy.

The women tear open the packaging bag,

Put the instant noodles with cartoon white elephants printed on them into the pot.

Then pry open the can lid, pour in vegetables such as carrots, soybeans, and corn kernels,

After patiently waiting for 2 minutes, serve two bowls for yourself and your child.

Slurp, slurp——

As the instant food from another dimension warms the stomach,

Happiness fills the chest, and the eyes are wet with emotion,

For some reason, I have the urge to cry.

"Mom, I want more."

The child quickly finished a bowl of noodles, shouting in a baby voice.

The mother wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes,

smiled, took the stainless steel bowl, and refilled it for the child.

Similar scenes happened in every corner of the camp,

warmth, harmony, sweetness,

and a hint of unreality.

"That's great, this is what humans should be like."

Chris, who was standing in the open space with a cigarette in his mouth and quietly admiring,

suddenly felt a breeze behind his head, turned his head and saw Qin Nuo appeared beside him without knowing when.

"That's right."

The latter ignored the other party's eyes as if he had seen a ghost,

raised his chin and continued: "Look how happy they are laughing, although it's only temporary."

Chris rolled his eyes unhappily, wondering if you can stop ruining the mood?

The rare good atmosphere is gone.

He held the cigarette and flicked off the ash, and said: "Why, do you still want to come to the camp to exchange things?

To tell you the truth,

Ammunition and extracts are life-saving supplies, and they will not be exchanged unless it is absolutely necessary."

Due to the rampant fungi in the world of this script, human civilization was almost destroyed.

Light industry and heavy industry were all in a state of stagnation.

Not only are daily necessities extremely scarce,

Ammunition, medical supplies, oil and gas are also very scarce.

In addition, many cities were invaded by zombies and fungal spores, and the survivors had no choice but to build simple camps in the desert to get by. This is why at the auction yesterday, many guns were exchanged, but no bullets were received. Life-saving things cannot be taken out easily. Seeing Chris's nervous look, as if he was worried that he would cheat away all the things in the camp, Qin Nuo pouted without comment: "Who said to change the extract and ammunition? I will go to other places to get those things in two days, so there is no need to worry about you." "You...are going to steal from the Bayerhaize Company?" Chris was stunned and said hurriedly: "That group of armed thugs are not easy to deal with. I can deal with seven or eight of them alone, but they have all kinds of heavy firepower weapons looted. Last time I went to change the extract, I also saw a tank. And Bayerhaize is full of fungal spores. I heard that there is even a mother nest composed of large colonies in the deepest part..." It's just a tank, don't make a fuss, you probably haven't seen the ability of our great Chinese rifle to "shoot" airplanes. As for the mother nest, I'm thinking of moving it to a new place. Qin Nuo pursed his lips in disdain, his expression calm and composed: "Steal? Who do you think my brother Xie is?

Reincarnation, opening Red Bull with the head, opening bricks with iron fists,

There is nothing you can't think of, and nothing I can't do.

In a few days, not only will those unruly people have to obediently hand over the supplies with both hands,

but they will also have to kneel down and sing Hallelujah for me 200 times."

"..."

Aren't you an experimental subject from the research institute? Why are you called Brother Xie?

Chris scratched his head and suddenly remembered that Qin Nuo did not say what his name was yesterday.

Ignoring the increasingly strange look of the other party,

Qin Nuo waved his hand to change the subject and said seriously:

"Five-star General MacArthur once said,

Li Ning will break, saury will expire,

Good juice will deteriorate, but only precious things will always be a diva.

Chris, as the leader of the camp and a guiding light,

You should be able to speak well, right?"

ChrisReese was stunned when he heard the words.

Although he didn't understand nine out of ten sentences, he understood the last one.

He nodded blankly and said, "It's okay. At least they listen to me now."

"So do you want everyone to continue to have endless wine, cigarettes, and toilet paper?"

"Of course."

"In that case, there is business to discuss." Qin Nuo hugged Chris and told him his needs.

Ten minutes later,

When the natives came out for a walk after eating and drinking,

they found that there was a wooden notice board in the most conspicuous place in the camp.

Chris took the borrowed loudspeaker,

and asked everyone to gather together,

and began a mobilization meeting called [Work hard, sweat hard, catch zombies and get well-off].

The content was very concise and straightforward.

The Train King Caravan felt that the camp was short of supplies and had a low standard of living,

and decided to generously let everyone exchange zombies for daily supplies.

A zombie with all four limbs intact can be exchanged for five packs of toilet paper,

three can be exchanged for a pack of Marlboro cigarettes or a can of Heineken beer,

five can be exchanged for two packs of 500 grams of seasoning, including but not limited to chicken essence, sugar, coarse salt, etc.

The specific exchange details are clearly written on the wooden board,

from the scarce cigarettes and alcohol to the convenient instant noodles, bread and milk,

almost all the items a normal human needs are included.

Even gasoline, cold medicine, ibuprofen and the like are listed in detail.

After a mobilization, the natives are full of energy.

There is a shortage of everything in the desert, except zombies.

Not to mention the far ones,

there are tens of thousands of zombies in the surrounding towns.

In order to mobilize more enthusiasm,

Qin Nuo generously provided a mortgage loan channel.

That is, using valuable items as collateral to advance gasoline and emergency supplies from him.

For example, a 30L barrel of gasoline can be exchanged for 10 zombies.

Then the natives who are short of gasoline can first take twil-light extract,

borrow two barrels of gasoline from Qin Nuo, and drive to the town to capture zombies.

As long as the number of captured zombies is greater than 20, and the round-trip fuel consumption is less than 60L,

this trip is equivalent to free.

The only thing to pay is the least valuable labor.

Looking at the high morale of the natives, Qin Nuo felt a little embarrassed.