Yuan Shang has been organizing a convoy near Yingcheng for a long time.?

Every day in the end of the world is like a year, and it has been a long time since then.

He has done something that violates morality or even law based on the standards of a peaceful era, but in most cases, he is still very law-abiding.

Because in the end of the world, human life is like a mustard of grass. You can use your bloody hands to get a lot of benefits in a very short time, but you also need the enlightenment that the person who is still trampled by you today will trampl down on you tomorrow.

Yuan Shang knew this well, so he left room for everything.

Such benefits have begun to be reflected. Because of a pretty good reputation, all the newly established gathering places around Yingcheng like to trade with him, which has allowed him to obtain a large number of magic crystals recently. The number of evolvers in the team is now due to this.

However, he was still very alert to the unfamiliar team and left several backup plans, such as the gunman in the big bus on the surface, the grenades on his body, and the fierce explosives on the car.

When encountering danger, this is Yuan Shang’s weight for turning the tables.

However, today Yuan Shang knew that he had met someone who was not easy to mess with. This team was very strange. Men and women were not like teams in the end of the world. They were dressed too neatly and their faces were too rosy. Everyone's eyes were too calm.

And as a businessman, Yuan Shang knew the value of white equipment!

Each piece is much more expensive than a one-star evolution potion.

But there are more than ten pieces!

And when did the bomb detonator on his body be taken away?

If someone takes not the detonator, but his own life...

Yuan Shang shivered instinctively, and the smile on his face became even stronger.

"My fault, my fault, brother, don't mind." Yuan Shang threw the explosives to his subordinates next to him, walked to Ye Zhongming's side, trying not to cause misunderstandings from the real person in this strange team.

"If your stuff is just food and drink, then we don't need to waste our slut."

Ye Zhongming looked at Yuan Shang and said lightly. The detonator in his hand was in his hand, which made the man holding the explosive bag sweat heavily.

Yuan Shang was stunned, and the flattering smile he had just now disappeared, and his body became a little taller. His momentum suddenly increased.

Ye Zhongming glanced at him with appreciation. Such a trade convoy looked like a lot. If it had always been the way it was just now, there would probably be nothing good.

"Let's talk straight to the point, I need three things. If you have one, the price is easy to negotiate."

Ye Zhongming stretched out three fingers: "One, bullet, two, food, three, intelligence."

The people in the black-clothed fleet looked at each other, and it was obviously the first time they had seen such a trading scene.

Yuan Shang frowned, "The bullet is very difficult to make. I have some here, but not many. Food is our main product, so this is fine. As for information... I just don't know what this brother wants to know."

Ye Zhongming shook his head: "You don't understand what I mean, don't talk about the bullets for now. As for information, as long as you think it is useful, you can take it out for exchange. I will pay you based on the value of the information. Finally, what I said is... food, not food, there are big differences among them."

Yuan Shang stopped talking. Looking at Ye Zhongming, he was shocked.

This person actually wants food!

In such a world where people can kill for a piece of bread, he wants a lot of food. What does he want to do?

He glanced at the assault rifle held by Xiaohu Xia Lei and others. Yuan Shang walked back to the bus, and after a moment, he picked up a bag, put it on the ground and pulled it open, and took out several magazines from it.

"Ninety, fifty magic crystals. It's the model that suits your gun."

Ye Zhongming nodded and said, yes.

Yuan Shang's eyes lit up. He could not care about the fifty magic crystals at all. He either planned not to pay at all, or he was a real big shot.

The former possibility has been ruled out by Yuan Shang. He felt that these people have great ambitions and have principles in doing things. Then there is only the last possibility left.

"Do you want a pistol?"

“How many are there?”

After hearing what Ye Zhongming said, Yuan Shang was even more sure that these people were really rich, and hurriedly said: "Not many, about ten, roulette products, the quality is absolutely guaranteed, but there are not many bullets, only about three hundred."

"Tell me the price." Ye Zhongming looked at it and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Two hundred magic crystals!"

Yuan Shang gritted his teeth and said what he thought was a big price.

Although one bullet can kill a zombie and obtain a magic crystal. But this is theoretical after all. Influenced by objective factors, if three bullets can kill a zombie, it is a good record for ordinary people and even some evolutionists. Therefore, three hundred bullets and ten pistols are worth more than one hundred first-level magic crystals at most, and two hundred are really expensive.

But Ye Zhongming seemed to not understand the market, so he simply nodded and said he had bought it.

The people in the black-clothed fleet were a little excited, knowing that they had met a big buyer today.

"Uh, do you want rice, white flour, oil, salt, sauce and vinegar?"

Ye Zhongming shook his head very simply.

Yuan Shang stood up, clapped his hands and said, "It's basically all."

Ye Zhongming was very straightforward and reached into his backpack as if he was pretty good, then took out a bag of magic crystals and threw them to Yuan Shang.

The boss of the black-clothed convoy opened it, counted with a smile, and then said in a slight stammer: "It seems that there are too many of this."

"These are five hundred first-level magic crystals, tell me the location of the arsenal."

Yuan Shang and his men suddenly became turbulent, and many people even raised their guns.

"Wang!"

Dihuang Wan barked wildly, and a continuous low roar appeared in his mouth, making a move to pounce.

"How did you see it?"

Yuan Shang's voice was a little low. When the man said this directly, he was really shocked.

Ye Zhongming did not answer, but said, "It's good to have your ability to get these things. I don't think it can go further. It's better to use it to exchange for some magic crystals. With these five hundred magic crystals, if you are lucky, you can add an evolutionist to your team. This is more valuable than a helpless arsenal."

Yuan Shang lowered his head, obviously there was a fierce confrontation in his heart.

He now deeply felt the terror of this man. He didn't know where he showed his traces, so he guessed that he had found an arsenal.

"One thousand pieces, I'll send you another message, the location of a small grain warehouse."

Yuan Shang raised his head, his eyes firmly, and made his own decision.

The other companions were a little reluctant to speak, and it was obvious that Yuan Shang's prestige among them was OK.

"Oh? How much food do you think there is in it?"

"It's enough for at least one thousand people to eat for two months."

"Yes, but I also need specific information from the forces around me."

Ye Zhongming took out another bag and handed it to Yuan Shang.

The captain of the team counted carefully. After finding one, he came to Ye Zhongming's ear and whispered for a while. Ye Zhongming nodded, stuffed the detonator back into Yuan Shang's pocket, and then waved to his team and signaled to come out again.

"Hey, aren't you afraid that I'll lie to you?"

Seeing that these people were really leaving, Yuan Shang asked subconsciously.

Ye Zhongming turned around and smiled: "There is a price to lie to me, will you do it?"

Yuan Shang whispered, and then said, "I didn't lie to you."

"Isn't that all?" Ye Zhongming shrugged. He wanted to continue walking, but suddenly said: "If you still want to do business, bring more food to Genting Villa in two days."

After saying that, he took the man away quickly.

Seeing these dozen people walking away, a black-clothed convoy came over and looked at the team that was leaving and said coldly: "Brother Shang, these people..."

"We can't afford to offend these people!"

Yuan Shang glared at this subordinate, knowing what he was thinking. He must strangle this idea to death in the bud, otherwise he would be killed sooner or later.

"I'll tell you." Yuan Shang jumped to the steps of the front door of the bus and said to his subordinates: "You all know what I did before, headhunter, and specialize in finding talents for various companies. They have no other specialties. They just depend on people. Now I'll say to you very seriously. No matter when you meet this group of people just now, be polite and don't have any bad intentions. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."

"It doesn't matter if you are seeking death yourself. Don't implicate everyone. Do you understand!"

"Let's go to Dongshankou Village and find Uncle Hai to buy a grain roulette!"

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In the evening, Ye Zhongming's team arrived near Genting Villa.

"From a strategic point of view, this is indeed a good place, located on the top of a mountain, backed by a cliff, and there is only one road that is easy to defend but difficult to attack."

Mo Ye handed the telescope to Ye Zhongming and pointed at the surroundings of the large resort and said, "This is just not a big difference between zombies and mutated lives for humans. It's just a difference between easy to walk or difficult to walk. If the villa had not built a solid wall to prevent guests from entering the dense forests on both sides from becoming dangerous, it might have been broken now."

"I probably estimated that there are thousands of zombies here, and there are still many mutated lives. There is no way. The mountains and rivers here are beautiful, the trees are shaded, and there are many mutated lives."

"According to the information provided by the Black-clothed Convoy, there are actually four forces in Genting Village, which are in and out of our investigation. People from these forces will use various methods to enter and exit the villa, making a sound and knocking to drive away the zombies and driving through quickly, and almost every time they will die. However, because of this, external forces have not moved here for the time being, because no one is sure of facing nearly ten thousand mutated lives."

"That's all the basic situation." After Mo Ye said that, he asked Ye Zhongming with his eyes why he chose this place as a base.

Ye Zhongming naturally had his reasons, but this was due to the information obtained in his previous life. Although it was unlikely that there would be any changes in this life, he really didn't dare to pat his chest and promise that there would be no problem.

Ye Zhongming decided to go to Genting Villa tonight to explore the road. (To be continued.)
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