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Chapter 64 I'm Shopping in the End Times(2/3)

However, what greeted them a moment later was a tomahawk coming at them.

It took Zhou Qiang several minutes to clear this street of zombies.

Hundreds of first-level mutated zombies went into battle and slashed at them. This fighting power was really terrifying.

A mere thousand zombies are really not enough to kill.

After clearing this section of zombies, Zhou Qiang looked up.

About a hundred meters away, there were two big guys standing. Their dark skin and tiny scales shone in the sun. Countless ordinary zombies stood in front of them, only as high as their calf bones.

Zhou Qiang would not dare to approach such a terrifying existence.

"It's better to stay away from this guy when you see him."

Look at their fists.

It can no longer be described as a sandbag.

With a fist smashed down, Zhou Qiang was sure that even if the mammoth man wore armor, he would be flattened like paper.

Not to be messed with.

Quite simply, Zhou Qiang turned his attention to the shopping mall next to him.

There aren't many zombies here.

But at the entrance of the shopping mall, there was an automatic rifle.

"Good guy, this location is relatively deep into the city."

"Has anyone been here?"

Zhou Qiang was curious.

But seeing this automatic rifle, Zhou Qiang already had the answer.

Are you afraid that this guy who broke in here may be in danger?

The guns were all thrown here, and people were probably killed.

Or could it be said that the gun was broken and was thrown away here by the survivors?

Zhou Qiang walked over and picked it up.

Can't see the good or bad.

Even Zhou Qiang didn't know what model it was.

Forget it, throw it into storage.

Zhou Qiang walked into the shopping mall.

The zombie boys behind also walked in.

Zombies in the mall are very rare.

Zhou Qiang also discovered that there were many bullet casings at the entrance.

Dozens of skeletons lay scattered here, probably killed zombies.

Here, a fierce battle took place.

There is no blood.

Zhou Qiang guessed that after the survivors were killed, the zombies would lick the blood clean without leaving any traces.

Many shopping malls always like to set up many counters at the entrance.

The products sold are mainly luxury goods.

For example, Chanel, LV, Patek Philippe watches, and all kinds of gold jewelry.

The world's top luxury brands for men and women.

etc.

The positioning of this shopping mall is very high. The decoration here is luxurious and the number of luxury brands stationed here makes Zhou Qiang stunned.

“In the past, I probably wouldn’t have dared to get close to these brands, right?”

Zhou Qiang might not be able to afford a piece of clothing for a year without eating or drinking.

but now……

Zhou Qiang’s bad taste is here.

He chose a certain Armani brand and walked in.

The decoration inside seems simple, but the clothes inside are shockingly expensive.

Zhou Qiang took a look at one of them.

188888 yuan.

Okay, it's up to you.

When Zhou Qiang took it off, there was a layer of dust on it, which ruined its beauty.

"Tsk tsk, it's almost 190,000."

Zhou Qiang shook off the dust on it and took it back for dry cleaning. There was no problem wearing it.

Now it's on the Swiftman clone, so I can't try it.

However, visual inspection is still appropriate.

It really doesn't work...

Get a few more, there will always be something suitable, right?

"Hoo..."

In a corner of the store, a female sales zombie wearing a small suit might have heard the sound of Zhou Qiang shaking his clothes. It got up and limped towards Zhou Qiang.

"I don't need your service now, so... let's go!"

"puff!"

The female sales zombie's head fell to the ground and rolled over, while her body took a few steps forward before falling headlong in front of Zhou Qiang.

Zhou Qiang, who has long been accustomed to this apocalyptic style, did not even frown.

Zhou Qiang hooked his hand at one of the mammoth zombie boys.

The mammoth zombie boy came over, and Zhou Qiang put the chosen clothes on its outstretched hand.

Zombie clones cannot use storage space, so let the zombie brother hold it first.

Zhou Qiang chose more than a dozen sets that he liked here.

It doesn’t cost any money anyway.

Then I sneaked into the LV store next door and selected some belts.

"A belt costs tens of thousands. It turns out that the world of poor people just doesn't know enough about the world."

There are a lot of bags here.

Both men and women have it.

Zhou Qiang selected more than 20 types of bags.

It cures all diseases.

Maybe you can give it to someone.

Looking at the authentic LV bag, this gift is definitely decent enough.

Zhou Qiang hung the belt and bag on the mammoth zombie boy again, and continued walking to the next store.

What makes someone look rich?

One is driving a sports car.

The second one lives in a big villa.

But the most meaningful person is the person who wears a watch worth tens of millions on his wrist.

The Patek Philippe in front of me.

Fighter in the watch.

Su Xiuyuan previously gave Zhou Qiang a watch worth over 100,000 yuan. This watch was already very good.

But in terms of quality, it is definitely not comparable to Patek Philippe.

Zhou Qiang walked in, and there were indeed exquisite watches on the counter.

The quantity is not much, but every piece is full of luxury.

A thing without an owner.

Zhou Qiang was not polite and controlled the claws of the Swiftman clone to smash the glass.
To be continued...
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