Apocalyptic natural disaster, stock up with billions of supplies to survive

After another two minutes, the other man suddenly shouted under the snow: "I surrender, don't kill me, I hand over everything..."

Before he could finish his words, a bullet ended his life.

Then Lu Yuan took out two long wire hooks, threw them out, and used the hooks to hook up the two corpses.

There were 16 corpses lined up in a row, which was quite spectacular. Han Ying took out red spray paint and sprayed a word on each of them.

Brother Long, small gifts are not disrespectful. We will see you later.

Snow is falling heavily, and even if the words on their bodies are covered by the snow, they can be seen as long as the bodies are dug out.

Worried that Brother Long could not find the bodies of these people, Han Ying also took out a wooden sign, spray-painted it with red paint, 'Brother Long's Tomb', and then inserted it in the snow.

Let's just do this for now. They still have something to do here in Wangshan Village. After the matter is finished, they can deal with Brother Long.

Then the two people and the dog got into the car and headed in the direction they came from.

Passing by a department store, I looked up at the second floor opposite.

There are several rooms there, and I don’t know which room the so-called Brother Long lives in.

Back at the Bigfoot Guesthouse, the signboard at the door still stands there, and its unique name highlights its uniqueness.

Instead of entering through the gate, he turned a corner and drove towards the parking lot.

The parking lot here seems to have been built later. It is said to be an underground parking lot, but it is really an underground parking lot.

It's just that this underground is not a basement, but a row of corridors built lower than the ground.

Han Ying felt that the corridor looked like a converted pigsty from a breeding farm.

Because it was really similar to the pig pen in the pasture they rented, but without the compartments above.

But no matter what this place used to be, there were quite a lot of cars in the corridor. It looked like there were at least thirty vehicles.

It can be seen that the business of this Bigfoot Guest House is not bad.

After parking the car, I put the dog into the space first, and then went directly through the back door of the guest house.

They didn't go to 501 or 701. They went back to their suite first.

After walking around outside and dealing with those people, it was already dark when I came back.

This is a guest house, which means the owners have keys to their rooms.

So after returning, Lu Yuan carefully checked every corner with a signal detector.

There is no way, you must be cautious, because the secrets between him and Han Ying are too scary.

Once someone knows about it without their knowledge, it will be a disaster.

It's past seven o'clock now. The two of them haven't had dinner yet and are already starving.

The three batteries Han Ying took out before are not fully charged yet, and it looks like it will take about two hours.

Just take out three more and put them on before going to bed later. Now eat first.

The heating was not turned off when I went out, so the temperature in the living room was much higher than outside.

Instead of going into the space to eat, I let the dog out.

Then Han Ying placed the food directly on the coffee table in the living room.

After arranging food for Gouzi, the two of them chatted about the affairs of 501 while eating.

When Lu Yuan went over before, he told him what he wanted. The other party said that he would discuss the price with his partners and wait for the answer tomorrow morning.

They wanted the meteorites from Qingcheng, but they were trading with others in Wangshan Village.

This shows that someone must be collecting meteorites outside, or like Feng Province, they have collected all the meteorites and piled them together.

From the black egg in 501, Lu Yuan could not tell whether the other party had a meteorite in his hand.

But if he can quote the price tomorrow, it means that Wangshan Village can extend its hands outside the village or into the Qingcheng base.

The two of them were speculating on what price Heidan would quote tomorrow, and what Han Ying and Lu Yuan's base prices would be.

After finishing the meal, I went into the space to be busy for a while.

There were a lot of things going on, but in a strange place, the two of them didn't plan to stay in the space for too long.

So after working for more than three hours, I took a shower and then came out of the space.

After coming out, Han Ying put away the three fully charged storage boxes, replaced them with three empty storage boxes and plugged them in for charging.

After doing this, I went back to the room to sleep.

The next morning, without the daily necessary snow shoveling exercise, the two of them stayed in bed until after 8 o'clock.

I washed up directly in the bathroom, and breakfast was still placed on the coffee table.

After finishing the meal, they put the dog into the space again, and the two of them dressed neatly before going downstairs.

They agreed to give the answer today, so the two of them were dressed neatly. Han Ying also specially put on makeup to make her eyebrows and face look ugly, and her skin was not so delicate, but a little rough and plateau red.

Apart from the good figure that could not be concealed by the thick coat, he looked like a very ordinary apocalyptic person.

Knocking on the door of 501, Han Ying came for the first time, standing behind Lu Yuan, acting as a backdrop.

Soon the door opened. The person who opened the door was a man with a gentle appearance and fair skin. His aura looked very elegant, like a scholar with a bookish air.

Very young, probably in his early thirties, younger than Qin Qinghai.

It’s hard to imagine that this person is called Hei Dan.

Anyway, the names in Wangshan Village are all... strange?

I heard from Lu Yuan that Heidan himself lives in this room. From the layout of the room, it can be seen that this person is very homely.

At this time, the man was wearing a disposable glove on one hand, with a suspicious bit of red on it.

"come in."

Heidan glanced at Han Ying behind Lu Yuan and let the two of them in without saying anything.

501 is also a suite. You can see everything in the living room when you enter the entrance hall.

There is a portion of...crayfish on the coffee table?

It seems that this person is eating. The red color on his gloves just now is crayfish soup.

But isn't it morning?

Eating spicy crayfish early in the morning?

Strange and extravagant, although probably frozen.

But even if it is frozen, there are not many people who can eat crayfish now, not counting people like Han Ying who have stored countless supplies in the space.

Black Dan naturally noticed Han Ying's eyes falling on his crayfish, but he saw only confusion in the woman's eyes.

I was puzzled that he ate this so early in the morning, but he didn't have the desire or greed for the crayfish.

In the apocalypse, many people are forced to become actors, but one's eyes cannot deceive others.

It seems that these two people live a good life on weekdays, at least not worse than him.

Hei Dan calmly cleared away the uneaten crayfish and shrimp shells on the table, and also cleaned the trash can.

He took out the air freshener and sprayed it again, completely pretending that Han Ying and Lu Yuan didn't exist.

Being left alone, the two of them were very calm.

After Hei Dan finished doing that, he gave up his seat to the two of them.

"This is the price, take a look."

Hei Dan pushed a piece of paper in front of Lu Yuan and said.

There was no extra greeting or politeness. Anyway, they didn't know each other in the first place, they just came here because of the transaction.