Money can really do whatever it wants

Neither of his two roommates are supernatural beings, but one is big and has a good hand. Although he can't compare with powerful supernatural beings, he is better than ordinary people at chopping up zombies. The other is a doctor. No matter when and where, people will always get sick, no matter how confident they are, they cannot guarantee that they will not get sick for a lifetime, so doctors are a popular profession at any time.

Regarding Qin Mo's arrival, the two of them just nodded their heads as a greeting. They didn't even announce their names, and their attitudes were cold, but Qin Mo didn't care, because this is the normal state in the last days.

He didn't sleep very well that night, he only slept vaguely for an hour or two, and then couldn't fall asleep again, probably because the two strangers in the same room made him vigilant, or maybe it was just a newcomer In short, he always felt a little uneasy in his heart.

The next morning, he got up before dawn, and the other two people in the same room were still awake. He didn't disturb them, and went out lightly, and he was quietly relieved when he went out.

He decided, let's get more supplies and change to a single room quickly. He didn't feel it when he was used to living with the blue bird. It wasn't until now that he realized that his vigilance didn't allow him to sleep in the same room with strangers. He relaxed. not come down.

One night or two nights is okay, he can bear it, but he can't bear it after a long time.

Qin Mo walked around the base. Of course, he was not allowed to enter many places - he didn't have permission. Fortunately, he just wanted to have a simple understanding. By the way, he wanted to find out what the world is like six years later. Of course, the focus is still on the trading market in the base, and the immediate difficulties are more important than anything else.

He is very poor now - all the gold and silver that he has worked so hard to save have become discarded items, what is valuable now is food, clean water, seeds, all kinds of useful things that can keep people alive No matter how beautiful gold and silver are, they are useless, so Qin Mo became a pauper after being a rich man for a short time.

He rubbed his belly, he was hungry, he hadn't felt hungry for a long time, he thought it was impossible to experience again in this life, but he didn't expect to be able to relive it again.

Qin Mo sighed, he tapped the system, and asked: [Can gold be exchanged for food? ]

[This system only supports the exchange of talisman paper and lottery, and cannot be exchanged for others~]

[Oh——] Qin Mo sneered, [What do you want? ! ]

The system is wronged, it is a combat system, not a farming system, can you blame it?

The system's grievances Qin Mo didn't know, and didn't want to know, he walked around the trading market, empty-handed, and couldn't afford anything.

It seems that it is necessary to go out. It has been more than ten years since the end of the world, and the materials that can be looted have been looted long ago. There are supernatural teams to mop up dangerous places, unless it is a more dangerous place.

With Qin Mo's ability, of course he can go there, and he can come back safely. Originally, he didn't intend to take such a trip. He wanted to go back as soon as possible, and he wanted to understand the purpose of "Blue Bird".

Moreover, the difference in the value of salvation is too much. He wants to go back to do the task quickly. The system promised him that as long as he has enough value of salvation, he can go back in time to before the end of the world, and all disasters will never happen again.

Although as far as the current situation is concerned, there are many unreliable performances of the system, but this is the only thing that he is willing to believe in, and he can only believe in it.

Of course, these things are all in the future. Many of his ideas can only be temporarily put aside in the face of hunger. In any case, survival is the most important thing.

Qin Mo decided to go out to get some supplies and come back, but just as he drove the car to the gate of the base, he was stopped by someone, saying that the whole base was on alert today and no one could go out.

Every place has its own rules, and since you stay here, you must abide by its rules. Qin Mo understands this, but the sudden prohibition order can't help but make him suspicious.

At this moment, a continuous voice came from the radio, saying that the team of supernatural beings had returned, and the people in the whole base, each household was assigned according to their household registration, and they could receive half a bowl of rice and half a piece of meat.

As soon as this news came out, the whole base was boiling, the dullness in the past was gone, and the air was filled with the factor of happiness.

Qin Mo stood in the corner, looking at the scene that was even more lively than the Chinese New Year, thoughtful.

The leader of this base seems to be a good person, he thought, not only good, but also very rich. There are probably tens of thousands of people in the whole base, even if they are divided by household registration, there should be a five-figure share. The food needed is amazing. , not to mention meat.

These days, even people with supernatural powers don’t always have meat. Food can be cultivated. After a few years, they can barely make ends meet, but the source of meat is not easy. After all, animals that don’t mutate are no better than people who don’t become zombies. more or less.

The entire base has been in turmoil for a day, and Qin Mo also received a share. Today's meal has been settled, and the desire to leave the base has faded.

However, this thought changed again when he returned to the temporary dormitory. He still had to go out. It was necessary to find supplies, and he must have a single room. He didn't want to lose sleep all the time.

After entering the room, Qin Mo realized that besides the two roommates from yesterday, there was another person. That person was about 40 or [-] years old, with a Chinese character face, a crew cut, and was not tall. He didn't look very impressive.

The other party was not good at talking, but he still introduced himself. From this point of view, he got along much better than the other two rooms, but Qin Mo frowned secretly, feeling that something was wrong.

But he couldn't tell what was wrong, so he could only let it go temporarily.

The dinner in the evening was proposed by the newcomer Lao He, who put together the food they had received and made a meal, and the four grown men had nothing left to eat.

In the last days, it is very difficult to have a full meal, and no one would waste it.

I don't know if it was because he didn't sleep well yesterday, or because his stomach was full. When the sky darkened, Qin Mo began to feel drowsy. When sleepiness came back to him, he suddenly became vigilant and bit the tip of his tongue hard. The smell of blood permeated the air. At the same time, his mind was clear for a moment, and then he met a pair of deep eyes.

It's Lao He, but that ordinary face is shrewd and calm, and there is no trace of honesty.

The other party was surprised for a moment because he was able to wake up, but soon came back to his senses. He was extremely fast, and his hands clasped his wrists, trying to restrain him.

The room was small, and Qin Mo's bed was even smaller, so he didn't have any room to hide.

Qin Mo was very calm. Since he couldn't dodge it, he simply didn't dodge it and let his wrist fall into the enemy's hands.

The moment his hands touched, before Lao He could make another move, a huge force invaded his body along his palm, his right half of his body went numb, and his entire right arm went limp like noodles.

Finally, Lao He couldn't maintain his calm anymore, he stepped back a few steps, and shouted loudly: "Hurry up and help!"

Behind him, at the place farthest from the two of them, instead of stepping forward, the two roommates took a few steps back to the door, as if something was wrong and ran away.

"You—" Old He was very angry, "He is a useless person now, take him down, and you will be the first to take him down!"

So simple, how did your arm break?

The two murmured in their hearts, but they didn't say a word. Of course, those who have lived in the apocalypse for more than ten years are not fools. What's more, they don't have supernatural powers. Life sharing is called benefit.

The doctor pushed the glasses on his face, and said softly: "I'm a civil servant, you said, as long as I cooperate to prescribe him the medicine, other things are not within the scope of my task."

"Captain He." The big man said in a low voice, "I'm just an ordinary person, and I can't get involved in the battle between you supernatural beings."

Two trash!

Lao He raised his remaining hand, and blue frost condensed on his palm. It was obviously summer, but the temperature in the room suddenly dropped to below zero.

After all, the other two are ordinary people, unable to bear the low temperature, they immediately opened the door and fled. Qin Mo, who was in the center, looked pale. He was not immune to the influence, but the low temperature could keep his chaotic rationality clear. , he will not reject it.

Under the cold temperature, more than a dozen ice cones gradually formed. This effect is a bit like an ice talisman, but the power and scale of the ice talisman are more than a hundred times larger than this.

But even if the scale is a little shabby, it is enough to smash a flesh and blood into a sieve.

Lao He didn't want to kill anyone. All the ice picks went towards Qin Mo's limbs and didn't touch his vitals. This is enough to show that what the other party wanted was to capture him alive, not to kill him.

At that moment, Qin Mo wanted to sacrifice the barrier to block these ice cones, but - the light blue barrier didn't come out? ! !

"Puff puff puff" several times in a row, his thighs and elbows were pierced by sharp ice picks, and bright red blood spurted out all of a sudden, staining his clothes red.

Cold sweat rolled down his forehead, Qin Mo clenched his teeth, and before he even had time to question the system, a huge force emerged from him, tightly restraining Lao He who was rushing towards him.

Boom—the huge sound was earth-shattering, completely breaking the silence of the night.

Outside the small house, the lights dispelled all the darkness. Countless people, an army of nearly a thousand people, fully armed, surrounded the place with impenetrable water.

There was a "squeak", that was the sound of the door being opened. It was obviously such a slight sound that if you didn't pay attention, you couldn't hear it at all, but at this moment, it seemed so clear.

Everyone's attention was on behind the slowly pushed open door, where Qin Mo's face was pale, half of his body was stained red with blood, and he looked rather miserable.

But he walked very steadily, and an old He was firmly bound by his side. Of the two of them, Qin Mo was more seriously injured, and there was a large circle of enemies around him, but Qin Mo was calmer, and even looked around. After a circle, there was a little smile on the corner of his lips, "I just came here yesterday, and I believe that I am law-abiding, there is no offense, and I also abide by the rules of your base. You have given me such a big gift, and you must give it to me. Let me give you a reason."

His voice was not loud, and he even seemed a little weak due to excessive blood loss, but every word seemed to ring in his ears, extremely clear.

The surroundings were quiet, no one answered him, there were only countless muzzles pointing at him in unison, under the powerful firepower, it was enough to blast anyone into pieces.