Doomsday: an Unlimited Material Every Day

The next morning.

Chen Dong was awakened by the sunlight shining on his face outside the window.

He stretched and sat up, turned his head to look at Xie Anqi, and said with a light smile, "Hey, why is there a giant panda here? Could it be that the national treasure was also dragged to participate in the doomsday survival?"

I saw Xie Anqi sitting on the ground, her face was livid, her eyes were covered with red silk, and big dark circles surrounded her eye sockets.

Obviously, the other party stayed up all night.

Xie Anqi, who didn't get a rest, didn't refute Chen Dong's teasing.

Her mental state is very poor, making her a little trance.

All of this was within Chen Dong's expectation.

A woman who had been starving all day, finally replenished her water resources, but ended up with lemonade. The strong hunger would only keep her awake at night.

"Are you hungry? Have breakfast?"

Chen Dong took out a sandwich and handed it to Xie Anqi's mouth.

Xie Anqi smelled the aroma of the sandwich, and her stomach spontaneously groaned.

But she still suppressed her instinct and turned her head to the other side without looking.

Chen Dong grinned and held out his thumb.

"Have backbone!"

Immediately afterwards, Chen Dong put the sandwich into his mouth.

During the eating process, he also praised it with a little exaggeration: "It's delicious! It's delicious!"

After completing the psychological defense against Xie Anqi in the morning, Chen Dong clicked on the email.

The system delivered today's supplies in the mail on time.

Unlimited 9mm bullets!

It is actually important ammunition!

And it's unlimited!

Chen Dong couldn't help but thump and thump.

But he also calmed down quickly.

After all, it is not so easy to find a gun that fits the magazine.

Even with the passage of time, trading platforms will definitely have suitable weapons one after another.

But time waits for no one.

The abandoned supermarket where Chen Dong was located might be invaded by zombies one day.

If these zombies run out of melons and rush straight into the supermarket, wouldn't they be cold?

Chen Dong immediately opened the trading platform and began to scan the goods.

One morning passed, and although Chen Dong had gained a lot, he still didn't see any trace of the things he expected.

At lunch time, Chen Dong was eating a piece of fried rice, and suddenly stopped to sigh.

"so hard!"

Xie Anqi next to her said in her slightly weak and dry voice: "Eat what you eat, can you not eat next to me."

Chen Dong shook the fried rice and said, "Yes, but it's not necessary."

Xie Anqi didn't argue, but chose to lie down and close her eyes honestly, acting like an ostrich.

Chen Dong continued to talk to himself: "This fried rice is too greasy, I can't eat it!"

Xie Anqi, who had her eyes closed, suddenly heard the sound of something being thrown into the trash can, and subconsciously opened her eyes.

Chen Dong actually dumped the fried rice into the trash can!

"what are you doing!"

Xie Anqi asked angrily.

After pouring out the fried rice, Chen Dong turned his head to look at Xie Anqi, and said with a smile, "As you can see, the food that can't be eaten is thrown away."

Xie Anqi couldn't believe it.

"You're reckless! Do you know what you're doing?"

"Do you want to eat? So excited? If you want to eat, I'll just give you one. I still have a lot."

Chen Dongman had a look of indifference.

Xie Anqi didn't speak, but gave him a vicious look, and continued to lie down and rest with her eyes closed.

Chen Dong looked at Xie Anqi who kept swallowing her saliva just by smelling the smell of rice left in the air, and secretly smiled in his heart.

See how long you can last.

Chen Dong opened the chat channel and began to browse through today's chat content.

After the baptism of the first day, many people have adapted to the rhythm of survival in the apocalypse. Many people have gone out to collect supplies, and some have even killed zombies.

Of course, more people became lunch meat in the mouths of zombies.

Chen Dong, who was flipping through the historical records, suddenly focused his eyes on a piece of news.

Serial No. 72727: "A P92 pistol is offered. Does anyone accept it? Private chat with price!"

This information also triggered a series of heated discussions.

No. 23452: "Damn it, someone else will find a pistol the next day, and I only have a razor in my hand."

Number 23345: "Envy!"

"..."

Chen Dong immediately private messaged the player.

"Brother, is the thing still there? Your conditions?"

Soon, the player replied.

"The things are still there, are you interested? I want 100 bottles of water and 100 portions of food, of any type."

Chen Dong resisted his excitement and bargained calmly: "It's too expensive! It's very difficult to collect supplies now, and it's already very powerful to ensure that you don't starve to death. I'm afraid your pistol has run out of bullets. I have to buy it specially." bullet!"

The player then proceeds to enter information.

"How much can you pay?"

Chen Dong: "Up to 10 bottles of water, 10 pieces of bread!"

This time, there was no reply after waiting for a long time.

Chen Dong's heart also rose accordingly.

Just when he was hesitating whether to increase the price, he finally waited for a reply.

"Okay, let's just make friends."

There is no doubt that the value of this pistol is much more than that.

But now the situation is special, survival is the most important thing.

Not many people could come up with extra food and water, and he had no other choice.

The opposite side hung the P92 on the trading interface.

After the two parties confirm, the transaction is concluded, and the materials will start to be sent by mailbox!

Chapter 4 kill zombies, upgrade

The seller who received the water and food was smug.

A pistol that has run out of bullets, in exchange for so many urgently needed supplies, this wave of blood earns money!

But when he saw the number of the transaction object, he was startled.

Isn't this the rumored supporter?

Didn't it? !

The seller posted the information on the chat channel, which caused an uproar.

And these, Chen Dong did not know.

Of course, he doesn't care about all this.

Hearing the "ding" notification sound of the email, his hand trembled slightly and he opened it.

Inside lay a P92 pistol quietly.

【Choose to receive】

There was an extra dark weapon in Chen Dong's backpack.

Holding the heavy P92 pistol, Chen Dong suddenly felt at ease.

He opened the window and shot at the zombies on the street.

The hit rate is touching.

But under the blessing of infinite bullets, there were still a few zombies screaming, and then fell to the ground.

The sudden gunshot scared Xie Anqi to sit up.

After that, she looked at Chen Dong in astonishment.

Seeing the fallen zombies and the roaring zombies around them, Chen Dong closed the window with satisfaction, only to find Xie Anqi stunned.

Chen Dong just smiled, then touched the pistol in his arms, and whispered softly: "Finally, finally, there is no need to be afraid."

At this time, Chen Dong heard that familiar voice in his mind.

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