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82 Doomsday Survival World 12

It was getting dark, and after completing the transaction with Chuan Yun, Yun Feifei and the prince left the tavern and ran to who knows where.

Han Zhao and the others did not leave. After all, there were so many zombies during the day and they were afraid of encountering those zombies again on the road.

After dinner, the tavern was so quiet that the only sound was the breathing of everyone. If your ears are good, you can still hear the heartbeat.

Shen Wanwan was a little confused as to why the atmosphere in the pub was so depressing, so she couldn't help but ask No. 9 to play some soothing music!

But I don’t know if Program No. 9 was programmed to play some soothing music to adjust the atmosphere in the pub, but this guy just played a bunch of nightclub DJ music for her!

Deafening nightclub music sounded in the tavern, Han Zhao and the others were startled, and even Hu Xie and Chuan Yun couldn't help but frown.

The music is too loud! They really can’t enjoy it!

As for Han Zhao and the others, when they heard such loud music, they immediately stared outside the tavern with vigilance, fearing that zombies would be attracted by the sound later.

There were protruding veins on Shen Wanwan's forehead. He couldn't help but gritted his teeth and asked: "No. 9, do you want to die? This is a tavern, not a bar or a nightclub!"

"Didn't the boss lady ask me to play soothing music? According to the information I collected, your liquor store likes this kind of music the most. It makes people can't help but sway and get high..."

Shen Wanwan listened to No. 9's nonsense and couldn't help but sigh: "If you don't understand, don't put it around. It just lowers the standard of the tavern!"

No. 9: "Uh...then what did you say?"

In the end, Shen Wanwan asked No. 9 to play softer piano music, at least it was no longer so noisy.

In fact, if Han Zhao and the others were more enthusiastic, she wouldn't mind turning the tavern into a large disco scene.

It's a pity that these people are not only vigilant when the music starts, but even Chuanyun and Hu Xie don't like nightclub-style music very much.

After the crisis was resolved, Han Zhao came over and asked Shen Wanwan how many days he would stay at the tavern.

Shen Wanwan calculated the time and said, "There are still about five days."

"Boss Shen, can I exchange supplies here?" Han Zhao asked.

"Yes, what kind of supplies do you want? Or you can give me a list and I will prepare it for you. Of course, the premise is that you have enough gold coins to buy it."

Han Zhao nodded. In fact, there was no shortage of supplies in his space. At the beginning of the apocalypse, he single-handedly raided a large supermarket and warehouse in his city.

Later, several food processing factories were raided, so he really didn't lack supplies, but he only had one thing, and that was seeds.

There are no seed shops or seed banks in his city, so except for potatoes and sweet potatoes, which are foods that can be grown, he doesn't have any other seeds.

He actually doesn't have space powers, but has a space where he can grow things.

This space is the bracelet of a female doctor who escaped from the hospital with him. Unfortunately, the female doctor did not survive the zombie transformation. Later, she recognized the owner after his blood flowed onto her bracelet.

Therefore, he claimed in the team that he was a space and spiritual power user.

However, outsiders know that he is mostly of the spiritual type, but they don't know that he has space, because there is another person in their team who has awakened the space ability.

Therefore, others thought that their team was equipped with a space psychic.

Han Zhao originally wanted to go to the Agricultural University not far from Yicheng after passing through Yicheng to see if he could collect some seeds.

But after today's experience, Han Zhao believed that the Time and Space Trading Tavern was real and not a dream spun by some psychic.

In addition, he remembered that the tavern information in his mind reminded him that the tavern would only stay here for seven days, so he thought he could simply trade some seeds with Shen Wanwan.

To exchange gold coins in the tavern, you need to collect various gems, ores, wood, or other rare items, which makes it a bit difficult for Han Zhao.

Because they were busy upgrading and fighting monsters along the way, they didn't collect any strange things at all.

For example, they have never picked up the interstellar meteorites containing zombie viruses that the Zombie King uses in exchange for gold coins.

Not to mention anything else!

Sigh...it's so difficult!

Han Zhao was a little worried.

Shen Wanwan had a good attitude towards Han Zhao and the others, because after a day of observation, she found that these people did not express dissatisfaction with her or deliberately preach or morally abduct her because of her dealings with zombies.

If anyone from Han Zhao and the others came up to her and said, "Why are you helping zombies instead of helping humans?", she would definitely kick them out.

This world is not a world that can be restored to its original state if she doesn't let Chuan Yun, Yun Feifei, and the two princes trade zombies for the Awakening Talisman.

If we want to get on the right track, humans must unite!

At the beginning of the end of the world, all social orders have collapsed, human beings are killing each other, and the dark side of human nature has been magnified. If human beings do not unite to face this kind of internal and external troubles, they will only accelerate their demise.
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