Eschatology: Raise a Man Into a Husband

Anyway, now people can use materials as long as they are not touched by zombies.

Why pay so much attention?

He Yufan took out the flashlight from the space, walked into the dark supermarket and searched for it.

To him, a young man who was born in a good family, collecting materials now looks like a thief.

Fortunately, no one saw it, otherwise his wise life would be ruined for a while.

More importantly, if his father found out, he would definitely jump up and call him a bastard.

Thinking of this, He Yufan smiled.

Slowly stepped into the front counter.

Like most shopping malls and supermarkets, the first floor is always reserved for the most beautiful women, whether it is gold and silver jewelry or cosmetics, there is nothing that is not owned by women.

If it wasn't for Song Fengfu's need for the gold, He Yufan would never have touched something that could not be eaten or drunk.

It took more than ten minutes for He Yufan to put the jewelry on the first floor into the space, and when he went up to the second floor, He Yufan quickly put the same food into his space.

From the first floor to the third floor including the storage room, He Yufan collected all the food into the space with almost no effort.

"This is fine, now to the next one." He Yufan just noticed that there are two supermarkets and a large pharmacy in the other three corners of this pedestrian street besides this supermarket.

Speaking of it, He Yufan felt that medicine in Song Fengfu's place seemed to be synonymous with uselessness. After all, she had spiritual water in the space, so the medicine in the pharmacy seemed useless.

But after thinking that even if they didn't use it, there would be others who would want to use it, He Yufan planned to collect it without even thinking about it.

With him collecting supplies in H City, Song Fengfu can naturally exchange these supplies for some zombie beads.

Although the battle between the base on the island and the zombies was in full swing, after a large number of people flooded into the base, many people couldn't help but think about the idea of ​​buying a RV when exchanging supplies.

Especially this caravan is like a salt rice cave to them, it can constantly spit out the food they need.

On a tall building some distance away from the RV, a few people drank beer exchanged from the RV, with alcohol gradually appearing on their faces.

"There's a lot of food in the caravan. If it's all ours, we don't know how good it will be." One person stares at the caravan under the roof. How much wealth can a car that can continuously spit out supplies bring them?

"Yeah, it's all ours. We don't know how good it is." The other person had a scar on his face, and his fierce eyes stared straight at the supplies spit out from the RV.

I really can't figure out what kind of method this car uses to spit out so much supplies.

"Brother, why don't we find a way to get the RV here, so that we have supplies and can go wherever we want, why go to that safety island?"

A young man had a tuft of yellow hair on his head, and his sultry eyes showed an evil smile as if he saw a beautiful woman.

"We still have to go to the safety island, but we still have to find a way to get the supplies." When the man called Brother said this and everyone laughed, a gust of wind suddenly blew, and suddenly several people flew up.

"Brother, brother, what happened, why did I fly." A person was swept into the air by the wind, suddenly lost the wind as a support under him, and fell at the fastest speed in the blink of an eye.

"Help... help..." the crowd shouted.

Watching myself plummeting from a high altitude.

fell to the cold ground.

In an instant, several people heard the sound of their ribs breaking.

"Help... help... life." The young man whose nerves were occupied by the pain felt the sharp pain and couldn't help but yelled.

There were people everywhere on the side of the road, looking at the young man and his brother, they couldn't help but frown.

"Young man, you should get up by yourself. Others don't have that much strength to pull you up."

"Hold the grass, didn't you see that I was injured?" The young man knew how many ribs he had broken now. It would be fine if he had the ability to get up on his own, but the key was that he didn't have the ability to get up at all.

The man sneered, "It's none of my business that you get hurt, you are my father, and my father is still your father's father."

The man kicked the young man on the body, forcing the young man to vomit blood.

Lu Jingxuan looked out from the driver's seat, and was satisfied with the scene in front of him.

The idea of ​​daring to rent an RV requires awareness.

"Jingxuan, we don't have enough chicken soup, go kill some chickens in the space and make some chicken soup." Song Fengfu said to Lu Jingxuan in the cab while arranging the food he got from He Yufan's space.

"Wait, I'll go right away." After Lu Jingxuan finished speaking, he didn't pay attention to the outside things, and went into the space to pick up the frozen chicken collected before and directly boiled chicken soup.

As for the chickens in Song Fengfu's space, they were fed with spiritual springs and spiritual soil, how could they be easily taken out for those people to eat?

After cooking a few frozen chickens, Lu Jingxuan heard another burst of announcements as soon as he left the space.

"Urgent notice, there are only 2,000 people left to go to the safety island. Please collect 800 catties of food within a month and go to the military area to exchange for boat tickets."

"Urgent notice, there are only 2,000 people left to go to the safety island. Please collect 800 catties of food within a month and go to the military area to exchange for boat tickets."

Before noon, the radio sound came from the base on the island again, and the people around the RV became hot again listening to the sound on the radio.

"His ancestor holding grass, 800 catties of grain? Whoever has 800 catties of grain has long been hiding from the landlord, and how can he exchange it for a shitty boat ticket?"

"Hey, there are less than two months left. If we can't board the ship, we will either be killed by zombies or irradiated by nuclear radiation. Anyway, we are all dead, so let me have a good time before I die."

A person suddenly jumped up from the ground and rushed towards the lineup of supernatural beings.

He picked up the exchanged broth and poured it directly into his mouth regardless of the boiling soup.

Unprepared, the man was directly scalded to the esophagus, and before he could say a word, he collapsed and died.

"Hold the grass, I bought this with zombie beads, you bastard, if you want to die, get out of here and die, don't take advantage of me."

The person who was exchanging food kicked the corpse and kicked it hard several times.

The people around were silent for a while.

"Time is getting tighter and tighter." Song Fengfu felt that the group of people outside were constantly becoming commotion.

"There are 2,000 quotas, and there are more than 20,000 people left here. The 2,000 quotas may not be enough."

"I'm afraid the base on the island will be in chaos from now on." Lu Jingxuan listened to the radio, and the quota has become so tight in less than two or three days. It is estimated that many people want to take this opportunity to smuggle to the safety island.