Global Ice Wind: I Work In The Girls' Room As A Dormitory Manager

"There are still 80,000 in deposits."

"I didn't buy raw food, and the kitchenware in room four can't be wasted."

"And water, diesel, guns, let's do it all today!"

Although the end times will come the day after tomorrow, consider your own capabilities.

Qiu Chen didn't mind getting ready a day in advance.

He first came to the supermarket and spent 20,000 yuan to buy oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, rice, noodles, egg milk.

These materials × copied 150 times, and the whole raw food worth 3 million yuan was pocketed.

He parked Wang Ping's diesel van in an unmanned corner, took out the purchased pumping machine, pumped all the oil from the car's fuel tank, loaded it into the oil drum, and then × 180 times into the different space.

A small amount of fuel remained in the car, and he drove to fill up, then smoked, went to another gas station, and so on.

He didn't stop until he added all the gas stations ten kilometers nearby.

Refueling costs 30,000, because the amount of oil in different space is multiplied, and the ability to replicate multiples is also expanding.

He couldn't calculate how much diesel fuel was stored in the space, but at least 1,500 tons at the lowest multiple of replication.

According to the fuel consumption of 50 kilograms per day of the generator, this oil is enough for 30,000 days, about 82 years.

It's a pity, it's a pity, whoever called him is not a rich kid.

The current stock means that when you are more than 100 years old, you will face the dilemma of no electricity, which is really miserable.

Thinking that the elderly life will live a primitive life without electricity, Qiu Chen angrily cooked three bowls of rice in a street restaurant.

"Boss, come and pack 5 recommended dishes."

After lunch, Qiu Chen began to sweep around the various restaurants on the street.

Each shop buys 5 dishes.

After all, in addition to high-end meals such as Aolong and abalone, home-cooked dishes with close tastes can not be less.

Like what sweet and sour tenderloin, hand-torn stewed chicken, stir-fried meat with chili, minced eggplant, diced kung pao chicken, boiled beef, mapo tofu, marinated chicken feet, Taiwanese marinated meat, Brazilian barbecue..... All five copies.

It cost a total of 20,000 yuan, and the dishes were so many styles that he couldn't remember exactly.

These dishes are all × 200 times replicated, and the income is different space.

By the time he collected the last dish, the power of multiple replication had reached 250 times.

The countdown maximum, also came to break through 48:00:00.

And now there are only 36 hours left before the end times.

This means marking any object now, waiting until the stopwatch returns to zero into alien space, and there is no worries.

Without saying a word, Qiu Chen immediately went to Costco, the largest foreign-funded supermarket in Donghai City.

It's not that he doesn't want to support domestic products, but it's because when he buys rice noodles at a state-owned supermarket in the morning, he finds people wearing shirts, trousers and shoes living in large numbers in the food area.

Think with your ass and know what they're doing.

Walking into Costco, Qiu Chen raised his right hand and began to touch.

As long as his hands can reach, he will not let go of every place.

Soon, the golden countdown filled the supermarket, and the countdown numbers were densely overlapped, and I didn't know, I thought there was a game bug.

Of course, these numbers can only be seen by Qiu Chen.

Among these materials, it includes mountaineering suits, snowmobiles, snowmobiles, forklifts, excavators, bulldozers, and heavy trucks using the latest cold-resistant materials in 2030.

Why does Costco sell these?

The reason is simple, after touching one side, he ran to the rear warehouse, and then to the construction site next door.

As long as it is a place that can be reached by the footprint, touch it all with your hands.

If it weren't for the dog on the side of the road barking at him, Qiu Chen would have gone up and stroked him.

But it kept calling, so forget it.

Qiu Chen doesn't want to be fully prepared, wait for the end times to come and start enjoying, and then rabies, pawn!

Speaking of the disease, Qiu Chen ran to the pharmacy to touch it.

Including prescription drugs, these drugs that need to be sold with a hospital prescription, but Qiu Chen only touches them, and does not buy them, which does not hinder things.

However, in order to avoid the suspicion of the pharmacy sister, he made a big circle, and finally took a few packs of chewing gum to settle the bill.

The young lady suddenly became cheerful, covered her mouth and smiled and pretended for him.

Engaged in such a big circle for a long time, just to cover up this thing?

It's 2030, and it's cute that there is such a shy boy!

Qiu Chen left the pharmacy under the happy eyes of every pharmacy sister.

It has to be said that he finally discovered the benefits of having a pharmacy every 200 meters.

Because of this density, he can mark in large quantities in a short time.

After sweeping a full 20 pharmacies, he was willing to stop and turn his target to the next place.

Qiu Chen came to the long-lost Oriental Shooting Hall.

Present your ID to enter the venue, where there are at least 5 customers in a sparse queue.

Qiu Chen paid the money and tried each set of guns.

It is a pity that this venue does not have heavy fire weapons, and weapons are scarce,

only the Bertana pistol and the Walther submachine gun.

Fortunately, there is also the powerful Nagant revolver.

Although not as powerful as the Sand Eagle, it is powerful enough to beat the head into a Muggle.

But when I went to the prefecture, my head was still like a fool, and it was not bad.

Qiu Chen shot a few shots casually, and then signaled the staff to collect the guns, indicating that the gunshots were too noisy and he didn't want to play.

No way, the copy multiplier and the countdown cannot be used at the same time, he can only put the countdown mark on the weapon and ammunition now.

If it weren't for the fear of arousing the suspicion of the staff, he would not have been willing to shoot even a few shots.

After all, one shot is one shot less.

He must have enough margin so that he can shoot as much as he can in the last days!

"Today is too rushed."

Walking out of the shooting hall, Qiu Chen wiped a handful of sweat.

He really bought so much today.

Fortunately, today the temperature dropped to 26C°, otherwise it would be really torturous.

"Hello sir, the 20 tables you ordered have been prepared."

"When will you pick it up?"

yes, it's not done yet!

Qiu Chen raised his head and gurgled to pour fat boy happy water, and with a long burp, he drove towards the Jun'an International Hotel.

......

Back at school, Qiu Chen went to the post station to pick up all the incoming couriers.

The most important thing had to be a cold weapon, but Qiu Chen didn't have time to disassemble it for the time being, went straight to a cafeteria, and returned the bread to Wang Ping.

"Qiu Chen, you're back?"

"You're welcome, this broken car can drive for a few days if you want!"

Wang Ping was radiant and unaffected by the duck neck investigation.

He sent Yu Dan a 1314 red envelope today, and she accepted it.

What does this mean? It shows that Yu Dan is ready to spend his life with him.

Otherwise, how could she be embarrassed to accept it?

"Brother Wang, don't throw away these piled duck necks, move home and eat them yourself."

Qiu Chen patted Wang Ping's shoulder, turned and walked back to the bedroom.

"Eat by yourself..."

Wang Ping looked at Qiu Chen's back, his face strange.

What virtues does he have in his own duck neck, is it not clear to himself?

Eat it yourself? This is killing him.

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

......

Qiu Chen took a cool shower comfortably and lay comfortably on the bed.

When the end times come, his life will remain in this rhythm.

He turned his head to look at the bedroom where everything was arranged, but he somehow thought that something was missing, but he couldn't say it.

"Is the dormitory manager here?"

At this moment, a female voice sounded on the computer next to the bed.

Qiu Chen squinted at the computer screen, and two girls with stunning faces were facing the iron door, tinkering with something left and right.