Apocalyptic Spirit Master

Chapter 8 The Great Harvest

It really is "you can't find a place when you step through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it"!
This miscellaneous store should have been closed when the end of the world came. Judging from the intact chain lock hanging on the store door, most of the things inside should have been preserved.Conservatively, Luo Hou felt that the harvest from this trip would not be too small.

With vague expectations, Luo Hou commanded the zombie spirit pet to step forward and roughly tore off the rusty chain lock.

"Squeak-"

The door was pushed open, and a musty smell came over his face, Luo Hou covered his nose and quickly hid aside.

After waiting for a few minutes, until the bad smell that had accumulated for nearly a year dissipated, Luo Hou ordered the zombie spirits to stand guard outside the door, and walked into this small miscellaneous store.

There is no electricity, and the room is a bit low, so the light is not very sufficient.

A glass counter was placed on the right side near the store door, and the plastic paper covering it was covered with dust, and it was impossible to see what was inside the counter.Luo Hou just glanced at it, then put his gaze in the middle of the small shop.

A container with a height of more than one meter and divided into three layers almost occupied the entire storefront. The upper two layers were basically bagged food with a short shelf life and a variety of beverages.It may be because of the changes in the environment in the new world, basically it has deteriorated and rotted.

Skipping these two floors, Luo Hou turned his gaze to the lower shelf, and finally got something.

On the lower wooden board of the shelf, on the side close to Luohou, there are filled with oil, salt, sauce and vinegar.They are all commodities that will not deteriorate in a short period of time.

"Haha, this time it's developed!" Luo Hou smiled and narrowed his eyes into slits.

After careful counting, there are more than [-] bottles of soy sauce and vinegar, and each bottle can be exchanged for a white crystal in the settlement!Thirty packs of edible iodized salt, each pack can sell two white crystals!There are twelve barrels of five kilograms of edible oil, and each barrel is worth fifteen white crystals!

These oils, salts, sauces and vinegars are worth almost three hundred white crystals!

Turning to the other side of the shelf, Luo Hou immediately burst into laughter from ear to ear. On the lower level of this side, there are all bottles of liquor, ranging from 120 to [-] milliliters, and there are as many as [-] bottles in total!The total value of these liquors alone is more than two thousand white crystals, which is more than enough to upgrade the Yuling Ring to a higher level!
"It's true that horses don't get fat without night grass, and people don't get rich without windfalls! If you just rely on killing zombies, you need to accumulate a thousand white crystals, and you don't need to count on it in a month or two."

Luo Hou rubbed his hands happily, looking at the pile of bottles and cans with satisfaction, and then began to worry again.

With so many things, the size and weight are not small, it is impossible to transport them back to the settlement at one time. If they are divided into several transports, the danger will be greater.Thinking of the burly zombie with a height of two meters that he saw just now, Luo Hou felt a little guilty. Who knows if it will appear at the fork of the street outside and this small alley next time?
If that's the case, Luohou shouldn't count on these things in a short time.

Obviously there is a treasure mountain in front of him, but he can only watch it helplessly, and he can't take it all away, Luo Hou's heart is burning with anxiety.

After thinking for a long time, there was no good solution, but my throat was so thirsty that smoke was coming out, and my stomach was growling with hunger.Luo Hou simply stopped thinking about it, took a bottle of purified water with a shelf life of up to two years, and found a pack of compressed biscuits that hadn't deteriorated, and sat on the shelf to fill his stomach first.

After satisfying his thirst and hunger, Luo Hou stood up and walked towards the glass counter at the store door.Just now, I was attracted by the shelves in the middle of the store, but I didn't even go to see what was inside the counter.

With one hand, he tore off the plastic paper covering the counter. Looking through the flying dust, Luo Hou stared blankly at the inside of the counter. The glass counters on the upper and lower floors were full of cigarettes of various colors!

The upper layer is loosely packaged, and the lower layer is neatly packed with a barcode!

My intuition told Luo Hou that these cigarettes have definitely not deteriorated!

Striding forward, Luo Hou opened the glass cabinet door, tore open a pack of yellow fu, popped one out and put it in front of his nose to smell it carefully.

No musty smell!

Putting the cigarette in his mouth, he picked up a lighter on the counter, lit it with a "snap", Luo Hou closed his eyes, and took a good puff.As the smoke entered his lungs, Luo Hou felt his whole body float up.Due to poverty in a year, the number of times Luo Hou came into contact with cigarettes is really pitiful.This is extremely uncomfortable for a senior smoker.

After several consecutive puffs, the cigarette in his mouth was smoked down to only the filter tip, and Luo Hou began to count the total number of cigarettes on the counter.

Loose packs of cigarettes, ranging from five yuan per pack to 61 packs, a total of 68 varieties, with a total of [-] packs.

The whole stick of cigarettes in the lower level covers six varieties of middle and upper grades, a total of forty sticks!
In the new world after the end of the world, cigarettes can definitely be regarded as a kind of "luxury". The price is small and the price is high. The cheapest one starts from five white crystals!You must know that the average first-order evolutionary, on average, earns daily expenses and cultivation, and there are absolutely not many white crystals left over. Few people are willing to spend at least five white crystals a day to smoke.

After a rough calculation, Luo Hou was taken aback by the total value of these cigarettes.

Adding up all the cigarettes, the total value is probably more than [-] white crystals!Converted to first-order gray crystals, that's exactly one hundred pieces!Not to mention the promotion of the Yuling Ring to the first level, it is estimated that it is almost the same as the second level.

Luo Hou's excited hands trembled a little, lit a cigarette again, and while puffing, he made a decision in his heart - take these cigarettes away, those oils, salts, sauces, vinegars and white wine, not for the time being. move.

All the cigarettes add up to less than a hundred catties, and a slightly larger snakeskin bag can hold them.With Luohou's current strength, it would not be a problem at all to bring him back to the settlement.

Now that the decision was made, Luo Hou immediately put it into practice.

Spreading the plastic paper that had previously covered the counter on the floor, Luo Hou stacked all the cigarettes into a pile, wrapped them and stuffed them into a found snakeskin bag.Walk out of the Southern Grocery Store, close the door, and wrap a nylon rope around the door handle to prevent zombies from wandering in here and destroying things.

Commanding Zombie Spirit Chong to open the way ahead, Luo Hou picked up the snakeskin bag full of cigarettes and hurried towards the return route carefully.Passing by the place where the burly zombie was found before, Luo Hou didn't dare to be careless.

Fortunately, the zombie had disappeared, and there were not many ordinary zombies wandering the streets.

Let the zombie spirit pet smash at an abandoned car at the end of the street, attracting the attention of most zombies, Luo Hou strode quickly, left this section of the street quickly, and ran until the slope Pause and rest for a while.

When we got here, it was already a safe area, so Luo Hou breathed a sigh of relief, sat in the grass and lit a cigarette.

Looking at the snakeskin bag beside him, Luo Hou's eyes were full of golden light. The harvest of this trip was rich, which Luo Hou never dared to imagine before.

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When they returned to the settlement, it was around four or five o'clock in the afternoon, and the evolutionists who had gone out began to return in twos and threes. When they saw Luo Hou carrying a snakeskin bag, no one would have thought of the great value of it.

After all, in the settlement, Luo Hou is known as a "good-for-nothing man", a guy who can't sense the power of heaven and earth, struggling every day on the food and clothing line, and it is already surprising that he can live until now .

When passing through the gate, yesterday's "Chicken Coop Man" and "Black Face Man" were still guarding, and they ridiculed Luo Hou for being able to come back alive again and seem to have gained a little.

For the ridicule of these two people, Luo Hou only felt that the two were like mad dogs, making people extremely disgusted.It's just that Luo Hou can't afford to offend these two mad dogs at this time, so he can only avoid them. With a sneer in his heart, he silently entered the gate and walked towards the central area of ​​the settlement with big strides.

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