Reborn, I hoard billions of supplies to become a doomsday boss

"Wait! Someone is coming again!"

Qi Chuan was about to take off the night vision binoculars when Mu Shisheng grabbed his wrist.

"Qichuan, look, there are two figures over there..."

Qi Chuan leaned his head over and saw that two people were carrying backpacks and sneaking towards the direction of the armored vehicle. It was the middle-aged man and the wool-curled woman on the bus.

Mu Shisheng sneered and said, "It seems that my car has become the target of these people with ulterior motives. I even have my backpack ready. It seems that I won't stop until I steal something."

Qi Chuan said coldly: "I'll drive them away!"

Unexpectedly, Mu Shisheng stopped him: "I thought of a better way."

Qi Chuan looked at her cunning look, like a fox, and became interested: "Okay, tell me, do you have any better ideas?"

Mu Shisheng walked to the co-pilot and patted Zhou Hang gently: "Zhou Hang, wake up."

Although Zhou Hang only has one hand now and doesn't seem to need sleep, he still has the habit of finding a comfortable place in the dead of night, fully spreading his fingers, and lying down quietly.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Hang moved his fingers and raised his palms, "It's still dark, do you want to set off so early?"

"We're not leaving. I want you to do me a favor." Mu Shisheng pointed at the two sneaky people outside the car window, "You go help me scare those two people."

"Scare?" Zhou Hang obviously didn't understand her intention, "How do you want me to scare you?"

Mu Shisheng said: "As long as you appear in front of them, you will be scary, okay?"

"How can it be scary? I am 194 meters tall, and I have a strong double-door figure..." At this point, Zhou Hang realized that he only had his hands left, and said frustratedly, "Yeah, watching this in the middle of the night It's really scary to have one hand running all over the floor."

Zhou Hang jumped up from his seat, walked to the car window, jumped out of the window with a slight jump, and slowly approached the two people with evil intentions.

The middle-aged man and the wool-rolled woman sneaked behind the armored vehicle. They knew that generally such a large vehicle would have a storage room behind the vehicle. The middle-aged man took out the lockpicking tool from his pocket and pointed it at the keyhole at the rear of the armored vehicle. , began to pick the lock.

"Hey~ can you see? Can I shine a light on you?"

The middle-aged man did not raise his head and reprimanded angrily: "Stupid bitch, won't you be discovered as soon as there is light?"

The wool-curled woman glared at him: "I stood here without saying a word. Why are you scolding me for being such a good person?"

"You didn't speak. Who made the sound just now?"

"How do I know? Anyway, I didn't hear anything. Maybe you have a problem with your ears and are hearing hallucinations!"

"My ears are fine. Why is there a problem?"

"Stop arguing, it's me who's talking."

A voice sounded faintly between the two of them, frightening them. The middle-aged man's hand shook, and the wrench in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.

"Who, who's talking?!"

The wool-curled woman asked in a trembling voice, "Don't pretend to be a fool, I'm not afraid of you!"

"Why aren't you afraid of trembling?"

Something fell on the shoulder of the woman with wool curls. In the freezing cold, she turned her head with a cold sweat on her face and stared straight at the hand that fell on her shoulder.

"Ah~~~"

The screams of the wool-rolled woman pierced the silent night sky. People sleeping in the car were awakened by the screams, thinking that zombies had entered the yard. They closed the doors and windows, or picked up weapons, and looked in the direction of the sound.

The abbot of the temple also hurried out with the monks holding candles. At this moment, Mu Shisheng pretended to have just woken up, opened the car window and asked, "What happened?"

"Hand... one hand..."

The wool-curled woman slumped on the ground, muttering nervously to herself, obviously frightened.

The abbot of the temple asked the monks to look around, but Zhou Hang had already returned to the car. They searched around and found nothing. They returned to the abbot and said, "Master, we looked and found nothing."

"How could it not be! I just saw it, it was a hand, a right hand! It landed on my shoulder, and it was still talking."

The woman with the wool roll kept chattering, but the monks didn't quite believe her words.Although they didn't believe that a living person could turn into an unconscious bloodthirsty monster before seeing zombies, it was really weird that one hand could talk.

"A talking hand? It doesn't have a mouth, so how can it talk?"

Seeing that the monks didn't believe what she said, the woman pointed at the middle-aged man and said, "If you don't believe it, ask him. He also saw it and jumped off this armored vehicle."

Mu Shisheng suddenly asked at this time: "You two don't sleep at night, why are you running behind my car?"

The middle-aged man coughed a few times, with a very unnatural look on his face: "It's nothing, it's just that... I can't sleep. Come out and get some air."

Mu Shisheng pointed to the wrench that fell on the ground and asked with a sneer: "Do I need to bring a wrench when I come out for air?"

"Self-defense." The middle-aged man said, "Zombies are everywhere now. When we walk outside, we may need to find some tools to defend ourselves in case we encounter zombies."

The temple abbot had countless visitors, how could he not guess the real purpose of those two people, so he said coldly:

"If the donor is really worried about encountering zombies, he should just go back to the car and don't come out again."

The middle-aged man could only say with a playful smile: "The host is right, we will go back now."

After the two people left, the temple abbot clasped his hands and said to Mu Shisheng: "It's not peaceful now. The female donor should close the doors and windows tightly and pay attention to safety."

Mu Shisheng clasped her hands together and responded: "Thank you, host, for reminding me."

After all the monks left, Zhou Hang asked Mu Shisheng, "Do you think they will scold you when they go back?"

Mu Shisheng didn't care: "If they want to scold me, let them scold me. It won't affect me anyway, but if they want to steal my supplies, there is no way."

But Zhou Hang became interested: "Idle time is idle, why don't I go find out for you and see what's on that bus."

"You can go if you want." Mu Shisheng yawned, "I'm so sleepy that I want to go to bed. I have to continue traveling tomorrow."

Zhou Hang opened the window and jumped out, and came to the roof of the bus. Through the skylight, he heard and saw the middle-aged man complaining to the woman with the wool roll.

"It's all your fault, why did you shout so loudly? Now it's all right. The monks in the temple were lured out, and the people in the car were also awakened. If we fail once, it will be difficult for us to try to steal things from that armored car again. .”