My superpower is to summon drinks

Chapter 7 Ten Gold Bars
After Fu Xing killed a few zombies in the small supermarket, he carefully went to the glass door of the supermarket to look outside.

"so many!"

He saw overturned cars, food stalls and broken limbs everywhere on the road outside, swarms of flies flying everywhere under the sunlight, and zombies that couldn't be counted at a glance wandering foolishly on the road, they It was much worse than the zombies in the house. After being exposed to the sun for several days, the exposed skin peeled off, their lips were dry, their faces were dry, and they looked extremely dehydrated, but even so, they were not affected Sunburned.

Looking at the surrounding situation, Fu Xing carefully closed the half-open glass door, blocked it with something, and then blocked the exit on the other side before returning to the stairwell and closing the stairs door, go upstairs.

"Uncle Yang, the small supermarket below has been cleaned up, let's bring the food and drink up here."

Fu woke up and went to the third floor, but he didn't see Uncle Yang, so he yelled.

"Uncle Yang, where are you?"

boom!
As soon as the words fell, Uncle Yang was pushed out of room 308 and fell to the ground.

"Uncle Yang, are you okay?"

Fu Xing hurried over and helped Uncle Yang up.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's just being pushed." Uncle Yang patted his butt, then pointed to room 308 and said:

"Someone snatched something inside."

"Ok?"

Fu Xing turned his head and saw a young man with a machete coming out of room 308 with a gruff expression on his face, carrying a bag.

He has dyed green hair, earrings, and a black vest. He is not very thin, with an arrogant look on his face.

"Pooh!"

Seeing Fu Xing and Uncle Yang blocking the way, the green-haired boy pointed his machete at them and said in a bad tone:
"You are blocking my way, get out of here quickly."

"Are you a tenant of 311?"

Fu Xing didn't get out of the way, but picked up the shield and took two steps forward.

"So what if it's me? Get out of the way, or I'll hack you to death."

"Ha ha."

boom!
Fu Xing swung his shield and knocked the green-haired boy's machete into the air, then went up and kicked him to the ground, holding his spear upside down and whipping him up.

"Let you grab things, let you push Uncle Yang, and call yourself Lao Tzu, and you don't look in the mirror to see what you look like, with green hair, go be a tortoise Lao Tzu!"

bang bang bang...

"I told you just now that you didn't come out. Now that all the zombies have been killed, you've come to grab things, right? Ah? I let you grab things! You coward, a coward who bullies the weak and fears the strong..."

"Stop hitting, I was wrong, I was wrong..."

The green-haired boy begged for mercy repeatedly.

"Brother Fu, forget it! He just pushed me."

In the end, under Uncle Yang's persuasion, Fu Xing stopped.

"You know what's wrong?"

"I know, I know."

"roll!"

"Yes Yes Yes!"

The green-haired boy scrambled back to his rental house without even picking up the knife, stood in front of the door and yelled at Fu Xing.

"Boy, there is that old thing, you wait for me..."

"Yo..."

Fu Xing rolled up his sleeves and wanted to rush up, but the frightened green-haired guy slammed the security door shut.

"Ah~"

Uncle Yang sighed, and reached out to pull Fu Xing.

"Brother Fu, calm down, it's not worth it to that kind of person."

"Hmph! Uncle Yang, let me tell you, you should have kicked him just now, what? Don't dare to face zombies, dare to bully humans."

"It's human nature to bully the weak and fear the strong." Uncle Yang shook his head and said, he is older and has a lot of experience, he has seen a lot of people like the green-haired guy, it is not worth getting angry with this kind of person.

So, this little episode passed.

"Uncle Yang, I have cleaned up the small supermarket downstairs, let's move things."

Fu Xing picked up the green-haired boy's machete and looked at it, and found that it was not bad, so he put it away and took Uncle Yang downstairs.

In room 311, the green-haired boy carefully sat on the bed and touched the red marks on his body.

"hiss……"

He gasped in pain, and then the angry green-haired guy started smashing things.

Bang bang... bang... bang...

"Damn, damn, damn..."

This kind of person will not think that it is his own fault, but will only blame everything on others.

……

Fu Xing and Uncle Yang packed up the usable things in the small supermarket, moved them into the unoccupied room on the second floor, and then moved the things they had collected in the past few days into that room.

There are three rooms on the second floor. The landlord lives in one, Wang Ya's mother and daughter live in one, and the other one is unoccupied. However, they are all decorated inside. There are two bedrooms, a living room, a kitchen and a bathroom. If it is rented, the price will be high. The landlord did not rent it out before, and no one came after the outbreak of the biochemical crisis. It was cheaper to pay the two of them.

"Uncle Yang, I'm going to rest, don't call me before tomorrow morning."

Fu Xing entered a bedroom on the left, summoned the space-time shuttle drink, pulled the pull ring, left this apocalypse, and returned to his own world.

"really……"

Fu Xing, who returned to his own world, did not appear in his rented house, but in this room on the second floor. He looked around, walked out of the bedroom, opened the door carefully, and after confirming that there was no one in the corridor, He quickly slipped out and ran back to the rental house on the fifth floor.

Just as he guessed, the space-time shuttle drink he used will come to the corresponding place in another world instead of appearing in the rental house.

"Hey hey hey..."

Sitting on the bed, Fu Xing took out the gold bars brought back from the last days, placed them on the computer desk, and looked at the golden bars with a smirk on his face.

"How much is this worth?"

The weight of each gold bar is marked: 100 grams. Fu Xing turned on his mobile phone and searched the price of gold on the Internet, and found that it was 350 per gram. In other words, these ten gold bars were worth 35 yuan.

"Exchange money."

Fu Xing took a shower first, and then ran to a nearby gold shop with the gold bars in his pocket. He exchanged 35 yuan. He divided the money into two parts, one part was 15 yuan, and he called his parents, and the other part was 20 yuan. Wan plans to use it for himself, buy some supplies, rent a house or something, that's right, he plans to rent the house on the second floor of this world, he can't sneak in and out every time, can he?

buzzing...

"Hello? Mom, what's the matter?"

"Xiao Xing! Just now your dad received 15 yuan from you. Is this really from you?" came the cautious voice of Fu Xing's mother.

"Yes, Mom, don't worry about the money coming from a wrong source. This is the money your son earned from a big project yesterday. You can just spend it at ease..."

As Fu Xing walked back, he fooled his mother, telling her not to worry. His parents in this world did not make a lot of money, they were just two ordinary farmers. In order to support him in school, he borrowed money from relatives and friends, but as soon as he graduated, It’s been years and I haven’t saved much money. Fortunately, an unreliable system appeared out of nowhere.

Fu Xing didn't have any ambitions, he just wanted to complete the task of completing the system, do his best to help people in the apocalyptic world, and earn some money to spend, so the ten gold bars he found today made him very happy, and he quickly changed them I gave my parents the money to make their lives better.

……

When he hung up the phone, Fu Xing also returned to the building where the rental house was located. Instead of going back to the fifth floor, he turned directly to the second floor and patted on the landlord's door.

bang bang

"Who?"

The landlord with a big white vest and shorts, and a skinny body, opened the door, wanting to see who disturbed his afternoon nap. If those poor people had no money, he would have to raise the rent today.

Before the landlord with unfriendly eyes could speak, Fu Xing said directly:
"Landlord, I want to check out."

"If you check out now, I won't refund you the money for the second half of the month."

The landlord looked at Fu Xing, his eyes flashed, it turned out to be the poor boy on the fifth floor!Want to check out?I will not pay that money back.

"Landlord, I want to withdraw the room on the fifth floor and move to the second floor."

Fu Xing knew what the landlord was thinking, but he didn't care, and directly stated his purpose.

"what?"

The landlord picked out his ears in disbelief, did he hear correctly?This poor boy doesn't live in a cheap single room and wants to move into a hardcover room on the second floor. Does he have money?

"I'm going to move into the second floor, landlord, send me the payment code, and I'll send you the money."

Without saying a word, Fu Xing took out his mobile phone and opened the balance.

"Okay, okay, I'll include the second half of the month's payment for the room on the fifth floor. Do you want to help? Even though I'm thin, I still have some strength."

The moment he saw the balance, the impatience on the landlord's face disappeared instantly, and turned into a flattering expression, wanting to help Fu Xing move things.

The room on the second floor can be rented out, the landlord thought to himself, since he listened to his brother-in-law and spent a lot of money to convert the second floor into a hardcover room, he has never rented it out. This is really annoying him, and finally came today. Why can't you do your best when renting a house?

In this way, Fu Xing retired from the room on the fifth floor and moved into the second floor. At this moment, he found that the second floor of his world was inhabited by no one except the landlord, and the mother and daughter did not know whether it existed or not.

……

After moving a few things, Fu Xing moved into the room on the second floor. Only then did he have time to open the system interface and look at today's gains.

He had 15 superpower points in the morning, and he killed 10 zombies on the third floor that day. Although Uncle Yang killed two, he still absorbed the superpower points. That's 12 zombies, plus the five zombies from the small supermarket downstairs. A total of 85 superpower points were obtained today, plus the remaining exactly 100 points.

And the progress of the task of killing 100 zombies has reached 37/100, which is almost half completed, but the building is cleaned up, where should I go to find the zombies next?You can't go to the street, can you?

Fu Xing had already had an idea about this. His idea was to use the space-time travel drink to enter the next building in this world, and then clean up the zombies in that building.

The building Fu Xing lives in is not a separate building, but a series of three independent buildings lined up along the road. The other two buildings are a bit different from the building Fu Xing lives in. They are not rented houses for people to live in. Instead, it was rented to a small company or something as an office space. When the biochemical crisis broke out that night, there were not many people in those two buildings, but there were dozens of people working overtime.

Drip, you have new daily quests.

Just as Fu Xing was thinking about where to enter, the daily task was updated. He opened it and had a drink, but this time it was only three cans of drink. He reached out and summoned a normal drink.

Ton ton ton...x3
After completing today's daily task, the progress bar of the second system task has reached 6/7, and it can be completed tomorrow. At that time, there will be a healing drink in the store. The name is used for healing, it is Not sure about the effectiveness.

After completing the daily task, Fu Xing looked at his super points and unconsciously moved his hand. He wanted to draw a lottery.

……

(End of this chapter)