Didi! Didi! Didi!

"The car in front of you should move quickly! I can't see the green light!"

"What are you shouting for? Suddenly there is a guy in front of you. He just fucking ran over you!"

"Someone go over and help him aside. What does blocking him in the middle of the road mean?"

"I drove the car and I came to help him, but he doesn't have a car, so he can't afford to pay for it!"

"Does anyone know him? If he does, call him immediately and get him away. Then lie down on the road during the east shift and it will delay things!"

The main main road in the middle of the city is.

There was a man lying on the zebra crossing, surrounded by traffic, but no one was there to help him.

After a while.

The man lying in the middle of the road stood up, shook his head, and looked at the crowd of people watching with a somewhat embarrassed expression.

After he apologized to the driver nearby, he hurriedly left the crowd.

Fang Xing, who had just arrived in that world in a nearby building, looked at the crowd gradually dispersing and couldn't help but feel relieved.

"Scare him!"

"He really thought there was a biohazard happening as soon as he got there!"

Is the apocalyptic zombie start where someone in the crowd suddenly falls to the ground and then turns into a zombie and bites madly is too deeply rooted in people's hearts?

Fang Xing looked at the sudden traffic jam, then looked at a group of people surrounding a person, and directly took out the sniper rifles in the soul space!

Just wondering if the man lying on the ground had some good energy, Fang Xing just fired a bullet and sent him to heaven!

In that world, Fang Xing's chosen identity and background was that of a decoration company owner.

If you start before the end of the world, you will have enough time to build a good shelter with your current status.

I wonder if after the apocalypse occurs, that identity can fully understand the surrounding urban areas where we can survive.

The most troublesome thing now is that Fang Xing cannot determine the type of the apocalypse at all.

Based on his experience in reading novels over the years, Fang Xing knew about more than a dozen types of apocalypse.

Nuclear war wasteland, famine, high temperature, low temperature, solar storm, zombies, resurrection of the undead, mutants, animal and plant mutations, aliens, invasion of other worlds, strange recovery, strange rules...

There are a lot of things there that cannot be avoided by locking oneself in a room.

Following the prompt from the system, Fang Xing crossed out five or six of the options and began to conceive of his own bunker.

According to the plot description, the heroine built a safe house by herself and successfully survived the entire apocalypse.

certainly.

The survival story mentioned in the system description is just a trivial matter for the heroine.

In Cocoa, there is one heroine in the world who lives a carefree life, while everyone else is struggling on their lifeline.

Fang Xingzheng was thinking about meeting the heroine if he had a chance.

The demonstration next to me suddenly started ringing.

"Hello."

"Boss, here comes the big job!"

An extremely excited voice came from the other end of the phone.

"A young rich woman asked us to give her home super expensive decorations, so that she could live in the apocalypse!"

"Good guy, you can get millions if you have sex. People in this city have a lot of requests. Boss, you have to come over and discuss it with that rich woman in person!"

"They are at the Loudong Cafe. Boss, are you in the company?"

Fang Xing:…………

No more surprises.

When I entered the world once, didn't I just start the plot directly?

"He will come over then."

Fang Xing hung up the phone, then turned around and went out.

Office Building Loudong Cafe.

A middle-aged man with a somewhat honest expression walked out of the toilet, tightened his belt, and then washed his legs.

When he returned to the table, the lady who was looking at him with a smile on his face said:

"Please wait a moment, he has already called the boss."

"Their boss is downstairs and will be here in a few minutes. Then you can talk to him slowly about your decoration requests."

The weather in that world has already reached September. Although there is some coolness, the heat in that city is still not gone, and the middle-aged people are wearing short-sleeved shirts and chatting with their customers.

The woman in front of him wrapped herself tightly.

The long shirt and trousers, especially the pair of large sunglasses covering my face, directly covered more than 1/3 of my face.

He wore a light blue peaked cap on his head, covering his whole body tightly.

Hearing what the middle-aged man said, the woman nodded slightly.

At that time, Fang Xing opened the door of the cafe and found his goal.

When Fang Xing just walked east, the woman handed Fang Xing a page of paper.

"According to the items in his list, we will entrust your company with full authority to purchase and decorate them, and install them in place."

Fang Xing picked up the list and took a look at it.

Build the basement, install solar panels, power storage boxes, special double-glazed windows, explosion-proof doors, iron fences, diesel generators, sun sheds, water storage tanks, large water purifiers...

A lot of miscellaneous things all represent the same meaning.

Fight a protracted war.

"In one month, everything will be decorated, which is his original request."

"Eight million is enough!"

Fang Xing raised his head, looked at the woman in front of him who had wrapped himself tightly, and handed the order back to her again.

"It's impossible to do that job."

"A month? You're overthinking it. It would be great if you can get customized goods for the things you requested within a month."

"unless."

"Gotta pay more!"

The other two people present were silent.

The middle-aged man looked at Fang Xing in surprise, admiring his boss's boldness.

The price has already reached that price. I beg you for more money!?

No wonder he is the boss!

Is it really greedy?

Not bad, take advantage of the situation...

cough……

Do you really have a lot of business acumen?

As for what the boss said about not being able to get the goods within a month, that's just nonsense.

Customized goods can be delivered for a small additional fee.

The woman in front of him was silent for a moment.

He spoke with some hesitation:

"How much more?"

"If I add one million, he promises to finish the project one week ahead of schedule. If I add two million, he will even tile the walls."

Hearing this, the woman facing him straightened her body slightly, hesitated for a long time, and then nodded in agreement.

Fang Xing's decoration company is right down the hall, so it's very simple to print out a contract.

The two signed a contract there, and then the woman paid a deposit at Fang Xing's company, and then came to Fang Xing's place to prepare to find someone to work for him.

Before leaving.

Fang Xing asked for the wrong party’s contact information.

There are some decoration matters, and it would be better if both parties communicate.

Zhai Mule and the woman left.

Fang Xing looked at the list in his lap, turned to the middle-aged man next to him and said:

"Then make two copies of everything in there."

“Very much.”

"Don't seek publicity."
Chapter completed!