In the infinite apocalypse, I make tens of billions a day selling goods

Ye Jingya found the pharmacies selling health products earlier than the city officials.

She bought some advertised health products at each store and waited in line outside for a whole day.

The queues in these stores have already stretched five or six times, and all the medicines in the stores have been replaced with health products that can cure the virus.

After Ye Jingya got it, she returned to her shop.

I checked the names and batch numbers of health care products online and found that these products have been available a long time ago, and they are indeed used to regulate the gastrointestinal tract. However, before this incident, no one had said that this product was useful. Of course, no one had said that it was useful. What kind of bad reviews? After all, is it a health product? Everyone knows that this is the IQ tax. Whether it is useful or not depends entirely on one's mood.

If you think it is useful, then it is useful. If you think it is useless, then maybe it is not suitable for you.

But when Ye Jingya looked at these products, she found that there were a lot of good things added to them.

There are actually insect eggs in it, but I don’t know what effect these eggs have, and when they will become adults after eating them.

What are the functions of bugs?

But no matter what the effect is, it is probably an organization created by some angel god.

She didn't expect that even though she had killed that bullshit evil god, there were still some survivors.

Municipal staff also found these stores that were selling health care products, and they bought some products and took them back for inspection.

It didn't matter this check, we also found insect eggs in the product.

The last poisonous insect incident happened not long ago, but I didn't expect it to happen again.

And if it cannot be controlled well this time, it may cause quite a bit of turmoil.

According to their preliminary calculations, nearly half of the people in Nancheng have purchased this product.

So all the municipal staff in Nancheng began to work overtime.

First, those stores were sealed off and all relevant personnel were taken away. It was necessary to find out what went wrong.

It's a pity that no matter what kind of interrogation is done, even people from the Mysterious Society are involved, nothing can be found.

Those shopkeepers and errand boys are just ordinary people who don't know anything, and they should be taken advantage of.

However, the health care products currently on the market cannot be used by everyone.

So the city officials came forward and issued a notice, calling on everyone to look at the current problems rationally. Those health products contain dangerous substances, so please do not use them.

However, the notice did not raise people's vigilance. Instead, it made many people resentful and even resisted today's municipal management.

Ye Jingya saw several fights on the road.

When she has nothing to do these days, she will wander around outside, trying to see if she can find those who are doing things behind her back.

This day she met a large crowd of people on the road again.

She stood in the distance and heard louder screams from that side, and was about to go take a look.

I saw a golden light floating in the crowd.

Ye Jingya took a closer look and saw that it was a police inspector wearing a police uniform with a golden light of merit.

The inspector also seemed confused and was tentatively putting his hand through the body of the man next to him.

After putting it on, and then putting it back on, I looked at my hands again, as if I didn't understand why I could penetrate other people's bodies.

Ye Jingya walked over. The closer she got, the more tender she heard what the group of people were making.

Someone was shouting: "Stop fighting, stop fighting!"

Someone else shouted again: "Kill them, beat them to death!"

Someone else shouted again: "Someone is killed, stop it!"

The sound was noisy, mixed with crying.

Ye Jingya stepped forward and looked at the immature police inspector in front of her. His police uniform had been stained black with dirty blood.

There was blood constantly leaving on his forehead. The blood circled his ears, followed his neck and invaded his clothes again.

If this was just an ordinary person or an ordinary police inspector, Ye Jingya would not pay attention to him, but the faint golden light of his merits was so bright in the chaotic crowd.

With such a golden light of merit, he should have done a lot of good things, but now it looks like he died a violent death.

In this way, he still didn't have any resentment. Instead, he was anxious and wanted to separate the people gathered around him.

But the crowd didn't feel it. Until Ye Jingya walked in, she could smell the smell of blood, and the crowd was still rioting.

Ye Jingya stood intently next to a person who was crowding around outside and said softly: "Let's give in!"

After hearing this, the man looked back at Ye Jingya, saw a little girl, looked her up and down, and then turned away again.

Ye Jingya was not polite, grabbed the man's neck collar and threw him behind him.

The man was suddenly pulled back by a huge force and was very angry and cursed: "Damn, what are you doing? Do you have the quality?"

When he saw it was Ye Jingya, he was even more angry and wanted to step forward to argue, but before he could step forward, Ye Jingya followed the same pattern and picked up the man in front of him, throwing the two of them into a ball.

The two were stunned by the impact, and then a third person joined them.

It didn't take Ye Jingya a minute to clear a path and see the people inside.

Now it's pretty much under control inside.

There were several blood-stained people lying on the ground, as well as a young man in a police inspector's uniform, who was the new ghost floating outside.

The ghost also saw clearly himself lying on the ground.

He passed through Ye Jingya and floated in front of him, squatting down and observing himself carefully, seeming a little sad and a little relieved.

He even used his soul's hand to close his eyes. The moment his hand brushed against it, the corpse's eyes also closed.

The troublemakers were brought under control, and then someone picked up the lifeless body with a sad look on his face, and shouted sadly: "Xiao Qi, Xiao Qi!"

People say that men don't shed tears lightly, but at this moment, all the police inspectors around them had tears in their eyes and were choking with sobs.

Those who were suppressed snorted disdainfully, which seemed to irritate a few inspectors.

They were so angry that they went up and kicked the man who was snoring. The man fell to the ground in an instant.

The inspector shouted angrily: "You are all fucking beasts! You are all fucking beasts!"

He still wanted to fight, but his colleagues around him stopped him and persuaded him: "Team Lu, Team Lu, we have to take care of Xiao Qi's family!"

The man named Lu Dui choked up and said, "Yes, we will help Xiao Qi take care of his family!"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuoriuu, Xiao Qi has been working as an undercover agent at the border for five years and everything is fine. Why? They are all fucking beasts!"

The people watching around them comforted them one after another, but they were the ones who made the most noise just now.

However, the law does not punish the public, and the police inspector had nothing to do with these people. After calming down the riot, he shouted in a very angry tone: "Everyone, give way, I'll leave!"

"Hmph, why are you humming? The beating was gentle!"

Some dissatisfied people were muttering in the dispersed crowd. Some of the police inspectors wanted to come forward to argue, but their colleagues pulled them back.

"Don't go. You know the orders from above. We must appease the people and not intensify conflicts!"