Survival in the apocalypse: I became rich through farming games

With such strength and speed, the thin black man only saw a black shadow flash past quickly, and then a burst of sharp pain suddenly burst out from his face as if it had been split open with a knife. He covered his face and fell to the ground with a cry. Roll over.

The people around them screamed one after another and scattered to one side like a tide. In the middle, Ye Buqing, who was holding a bloody fitness bar, and the thin black man rolling and slapping his body like a fish were surrounded in the middle.

The guard on the roadside came over upon seeing this, holding a gun in his hand, and shouted from a distance, "What are you doing!"

Ye Buqing stood there with a dark face and said nothing, watching the thin black man crying on the ground with snot and tears pouring out, and frowned in disgust.

He was also carrying a bunch of luggage such as quilts and clothes. After he fell, they were all scattered on the ground. Some of them rolled far away and were quickly picked up secretly and held in their hands.

Ye Buqing glanced at the paint on the rear of the car, and sure enough, there were several thin scratches on one patch.

The guard had walked through the crowd and walked up to them. He frowned and asked, "What's going on? Do you know that troublemakers can't enter the security base? You've already reached the gate and all your previous efforts have to be wasted, right?"

Good guy, three questions in a row.

Ye Buqing also had a bad expression and pointed at the man on the ground, "No one is causing trouble. He scratched my car with a knife."

During the heavy rain, all the cars in the underground garage were soaked. Now there are not many cars on the road every day. Ye Buqing's car was very eye-catching today. Of course he saw it, and he knew that Ye Buqing was in the car all the way without causing any trouble. .

Hearing Ye Buqing's words, he looked at the rear of the car. After looking at it carefully for a while, he saw a few scratches on the beautiful silver-gray paint. It was a pity to see it.

But even though he was paddled, the man on the ground was at fault first, and the beating was a bit too brutal.

The man on the ground was blinded by his own blood. The scene was very horrifying. Hearing Ye Buqing's words, he shouted, "I didn't! I didn't mean it! She came down and beat me without asking. She wants to pay me for medical expenses!" Give me the car!"

"Do you want to show off?" Ye Buqing laughed and pointed at the man twice.

"Who asked you to paddle someone else's car? Why do you paddle someone else's car when you can't drive it? What's your mentality?" The guard first scolded the man on the ground, then looked helplessly at Ye Buqing, "You too, Can't drive a car? To be so cruel? When is it now? If we don't unite and have friendship, we can't be like this..."

The man was at a loss for words for a moment and glared at Ye Buqing angrily.

"He's going to poke my tire if I don't get off. What's wrong with me?" Ye Buqing asked seriously. After asking, he looked at the man lying on the ground, still shouting that Ye Buqing had wronged him and would not pay for his medical expenses. Words like not allowed to leave.

The man holding the gun scolded him several times, but the man kept yelling endlessly.

"It doesn't make sense! You're just protecting her! Are you afraid to offend her when you see her driving?"

"You guys are covering each other up! You're here to accuse me unjustly without any evidence! How can I find a job after I'm beaten like this and am in a secure base!"

"Compensate! If you don't pay, I won't be done with you!"

After saying a few words, seeing that Ye Buqing and the man were indifferent, the man lying on the ground suddenly smiled lewdly, "I see, you and this little bitch are in the same group. Did she promise to give you that...?"

When he said it later, his tone was suggestive, and you could guess what he meant even if you didn't hear it just by looking at his expression.

Before the guard could attack, Ye Buqing rushed forward and gave the man a kick, took out a folding knife from his pocket, opened it and saw that there was silver-gray car paint on it, which made Ye Buqing furious. , with a flick of his hand, the knife was inserted straight into the ground next to the man's head.

The crowd became even more frightened and looked at her with fear. Even the guards on the side widened their eyes. Looking at the movement and speed of Ye Buqing's attack just now, they wondered who she was.

Ye Buqing looked at the man who was still twisting on the ground, glanced at the silent guard, pursed his lips and returned to the car. Lele whined lowly when he saw her coming back, Ye Buqing reached out and touched the dog's head.

Ye Buqing revealed his hand, and the people around him were a little wary, so the matter did not escalate any further. Ye Buqing looked at the zombie-like crowd that had gathered around him in the rearview mirror, rummaged through the warehouse for a long time, found a speaker, and recorded in it After a while, he opened the car window and hung the speaker that had started looping on the car mirror.

Suddenly, a sound with a strong flavor of electronic processing sounded in the quiet crowd, and an rude female voice repeated an even more rude sentence.

"Get out of the way! If you don't get out of the way, I will hit you! Get out of the way! If you don't get out of the way, I will hit you directly! Get out of the way! If you don't get out of the way, I will hit you directly..."

The same sentence was repeated over and over again, and Ye Buqing even kicked the accelerator on the spot. The harsh and loud sound of the tires rubbing against the ground spread far away. The people in front only looked back and fled to both sides, fearing that this madman really didn't care about the situation. Hit by car.

A gap gradually opened up in the middle for the car to pass through. Ye Buqing snorted coldly, stepped on the accelerator, and rushed out of the crowd like a stroke.

After getting rid of the crowded refugee brigades in front and behind, Ye Buqing drove faster and drove a distance. He saw a large sign on the roadside in front of him, indicating that people entering the security base should turn left.

Looking to the left following the arrow on the street sign, a building with a metallic luster appeared. The floors were not high and they looked like steel frame structures. They were large in area and spread out over a large area. The appearance was gray and lifeless. .

Ye Buqing didn't stop. After taking a few glances, he stopped looking sideways and walked along the road.

Before evening, Ye Buqing drove the car onto a familiar country road. To her surprise, the damage to her B&B did not seem to be serious. At least on the outside, there was only a little black mold stain on the wall.

The car would definitely not be left outside, so Ye Buqing drove the car into the garage under the pretense, and after entering the garage, he put the car into the warehouse.

No busy footsteps were seen at the gate of the B&B. Ye Buqing walked around the house and felt relieved after making sure no one had been there.

The location of my homestay is quiet, and there are not many villagers around. I saw it on the way here just now. The soil in the fields has been turned over, and there are no crops on it. I guess they went out to collect food rations when it rained. The bad intention of coming out to grab something.

Ye Buqing took Lele, opened the door of the B&B, and walked in.

After being away for more than two months, she finally came back.