I, System Wholesaler

Zhou Leng, who was sitting in front of the co-pilot, felt chills in his heart.

He had heard from Xuanjizi that this group of people was extremely aggressive, and he thought they were targeting the polluted area, but he didn't expect to be so vicious towards the same kind.

"Fuck! There are wolves!"

A quick exclamation made several people forget the annoyance of not licking the bag just now.

The live broadcast room turned on the screen.

"That's a dog, it's terrible that the anchor has no culture!"

"It doesn't matter if it's a wolf or a dog, it's a piece of meat in my mouth!"

"Old eighth?"

......

The scenes along the way can cause several people to howl, like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden.

Zhou Leng's brain was buzzing, his brain was numb from the noise of these incomprehensible words, but fortunately, the few people saw the village hidden in the deep mountains soon before the sun rose.

The Journey to the West team and Zhou Leng clearly saw something moving in the grass. It was a little boy, and he ran towards the village quickly.

Zhou Leng went out and shouted: "Don't go! It's me! Zhou Leng!"

The little boy froze and looked back.

It happened that the car drifted and stopped one meter in front of the little boy.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Leng cursed angrily: "Be careful, kid!"

Being scolded by the NPC, Xingzhe Sun was 1 dissatisfied in his heart. He wanted to scold the Shabi NPC a few words, but when he got out of the car and saw the fear and helplessness in the little boy's eyes, he fell silent...

"Uncle Zhou?" The little boy looked at the strange men in front of him timidly.

His hair was messy, a little more messy than a hen's nest, and his whole body was extremely thin, and his poor coat had large and small patches.

"Don't be afraid! These are my teammates!"

The little boy nodded, it was he who noticed Zhou Leng's mechanical arm.

"Uncle Zhou, your hand..."

Zhou Leng had a big smile on his face: "Haha, I spent a lot of money to replace it, but it's amazing. It's called prosthetic limb transformation. You can eat steamed buns for a month with just one finger!"

"A month's steamed buns?"

The child's ignorance and ignorance were fully displayed at this moment, and the few people who came down did not speak under the silence of Xingzhe Sun.

The screen in the live broadcast room has already been swiped. Some people said that the game is too realistic, and the child's fearful eyes are even worse than those of the child stars in film and television dramas.

Zhou Leng looked at the few people who suddenly looked like gourds, and he whispered in the boy's ear: "Be careful, these five people have mental illnesses, and they were arrested for experiments before. Go back and talk to the people in the village. arrive!"

The boy looked at them with pity, and quickly stumbled towards the village.

Seeing the boy walking away, Zhou Leng turned his head and greeted several people: "These are ordinary people, don't use those explosive weapons and guns, understand?"

Several people nodded, they understood that this was disarmed by the content of the game plot.

Then he took out the food that Su Chen had prepared for him in the car and took it into the village, but he didn't eat a single bite on the way.

A group of people quickly gathered in the village, headed by a dry old man with wrinkled face.

"Xiao Zhou! Where have you been these past few days? Those who don't know thought you were killed by a beast!"

Although the old man's words were harsh, his expression was filled with uncontrollable joy.

A rare smile appeared on Zhou Leng's calm face.

"village head!"

A group of people around were all smiling, only the village chief touched the mechanical arm and sighed.

"Xiao Zhou, I have wronged you..."

Later, the Journey to the West group of five also began to discuss in a low voice.

"Is this the refugee NPC in the doomsday? Speaking of it, it seems that we have encountered refugees for the first time, and they are usually wilderness hunters."

Bajie spoke.

"So thin, they are like skeletons."

"The background of the doomsday seems to be a nuclear winter. Are they not cold with so little clothes? Sometimes I will freeze if I run through puddles for too long."

Under the discussion of several people, the screens in their live broadcast room also flickered.

"It's so miserable. Did our revolutionary predecessors do the same?"

"Too real, too hardcore!"

"Don't keep bragging. I didn't say that it's really okay to be so hungry? I'm a biology student. This is really an exaggeration. It's impossible for people to be so hungry and not die."

"Upstairs, your village just connected to the Internet? Look at the African refugees, brother!"

Soon an id called [Wang Shicong] brushed ten rockets in Bajie's live broadcast room, expressing that he wanted Bajie to help these refugees.

Bajie nodded.

People in the village had already noticed the five people in new clothes, but they didn't dare to go forward out of fear.

Bajie swayed forward and walked forward, and the refugees backed away in fright like a cat seeing a mouse.

Zhou Leng didn't know what Bajie wanted to do, he went up to hold Bajie, and said bravely: "These are my teammates, don't be afraid!"

Then he turned his head and stared at Bajie.

"Don't mess around!"

Bajie reluctantly took it out of his backpack, and said as he took it out, "I'm not messing around, I just want to give them something to eat."

Soon the villagers looked at the purple roasted mutant rat that Bajie took out from his backpack, and the blood-red mutant bat showed panic.

Seeing everyone froze in place, Bajie quickly said, "That's all I brought, can you make do with it?"

Seeing that the group of people were still moving, he tore off the bat's wings and bit off the bat's head.

"Why don't you eat it? It's crunchy and tastes like chicken!"

This group of refugees was even more frightened, with panic written all over their faces, and the old village head rolled his eyes and fell backwards.

Zhou Leng was furious.

"Asshole! This is mutated meat, do you want them to become heartbroken?"

Hearing this, Bajie remembered that NPCs had a setting not to eat carrion.

In desperation, he could only put these away angrily.

For this reason, he still explained in the live broadcast room: "Brothers, it's not that I can't bear it, it's because the NPC is set not to eat carrion."

"I'm also curious, why can monsters eat people, but people can't eat monsters?"

"Eating a zombie? I've seen the big eater eat it before, but at the beginning of the game, he only had one head left to gnaw on the lost one, and he gnawed that zombie to death!"

......

The villagers were completely shocked by what Bajie said to himself, but Zhou Leng knew that this group of experimental subjects must have gone crazy again. He cast a look at the boy at the beginning, and soon everyone was conveyed by his message. They all looked at the five people with pity on their faces.

Back in the village, everyone gathered together to ask about the outside world.

The village chief also woke up at this time, and Zhou Leng handed him a hamburger.

Smelling the long-lost scent of wheat bread, the village chief's mood was disturbed for some reason, and his cloudy old eyes turned red at some point.

"Hey, I've been bragging with the kids all my life, talking about what bread tastes like, and what candy tastes like. Unfortunately, I only smelled it when I was a child. Let the kids eat these things. I'll just eat tree bark and mud.. .”

Zhou Leng stuffed the hamburger into the hands of the village head without any explanation.

"Don't worry, there is!"

After he finished speaking, he took out two large boxes of food, and immediately the eyes of many people in the village lit up.