Lin Ziluo was confused before.

The main reason is the thought of one person doing everything personally in the previous life.

I still think about myself and Dasha working hard to save gold coins.

Now that I think about it, I'm afraid I'm not a fool.

What do you have in your hands?

I have hundreds of supply cards in my hand!

Too many are of no use and they take up too much storage space.

But other players don’t!

However, although their explosion rate is low, everyone still has gold coins.

You can completely use these supply cards to exchange for their gold coins.

Even equipment and props.

There is no way.

Now I have Jiulizhu in my hand.

The energy Jiulizhu mentioned must be provided by equipment and props.

In order to cultivate Jiulizhu as soon as possible.

Lin Ziluo needs to save a lot of equipment and props.

As for the Death Club, which obviously still has so many supplies, why do they still exchange supply cards?

The answer will come this afternoon.

That is, at 7:00 pm on the seventh day of the end, the end of the novice protection period will be officially announced.

.........

Lin Ziluo asked some questions from the side.

I have a rough idea of ​​how much equipment, props, and gold coins there are in the Death Club.

After the understanding was over, Lin Ziluo said, "Let's discuss a deal."

"Business? What are you talking about? Brother Lin and Brother Dasha have made such outstanding contributions to us during this encirclement and suppression. Tell me what you need."

Gao Dong immediately slapped his chest and spoke sincerely.

"I want a lot of equipment, even gold coins." Lin Ziluo clasped his hands and looked at Gao Dong and said.

You're a demo, and you're pretending to be rich here with me.

"Cough cough cough." Gao Dong suddenly coughed.

"Brother Lin, I can still take out a piece of equipment, but I don't know what you mean by this large amount." Gao Dong said with some embarrassment.

Damn it, the cowhide is blown.

"It means I want as much as I have." Lin Ziluo said.

"Well, okay, by the way, Brother Lin, in order to express the Death Club's gratitude to you, please accept this gift." Gao Dong suddenly slapped his head and said.

Then, he opened the drawer of his desk and took out a ring.

Lin Ziluo's eyes widened.

Good guy, this Gao Dong is really wise!

Said to express the gratitude of the Death Club.

In fact, when Lin Ziluo expressed his need for equipment, Gao Dong made the decision on the spur of the moment.

If you really prepared a gift, would you still put it in the drawer of your private office?

So this ring belongs to Gao Dong himself.

But Lin Ziluo didn't wear anything either.

Instead, he accepted the ring handed over by Gao Dong with peace of mind.

This time, I let Dasha help them a lot.

He also took the initiative to help them lure zombies.

At the same time, he also successfully passed the trial, saving at least a dozen people in their Death Club who wanted to touch the scroll from death.

Although I may have other motives, the result is undeniable.

Lin Ziluo was not in a hurry to check the properties of the ring.

Instead, he stood up and said, "I accepted the ring. I will come back at eight o'clock this evening."

"Eight o'clock this evening?" Gao Dong was a little confused.

"Isn't it the end of the novice protection period at seven o'clock today? I want to see what new rules there are first." Lin Ziluo said.

"After understanding the new rules, I will be here at about eight o'clock to make the deal with the members of the Death Club."

"When the time comes, you will be responsible for gathering more people."

On the surface, these sentences are Lin Ziluo's notification of tomorrow's transaction.

In fact, Lin Ziluo gave Gao Dong a chance.

At 7:00 tomorrow evening, the novice protection measures will end.

The abilities of zombies will be greatly improved.

Players who are only used to fighting zombie babies generally have a hard time adapting.

Many people who were out killing zombies died as a result.

And I set up my trading location on this top floor.

In this case, Gao Dong should not go out before eight o'clock.

Maybe it saved his life.

"Is the novice protection period over?" Gao Dong asked back.

"Hey, I almost forgot, but it shouldn't matter. Our current strength is far beyond that of novices." Gao Dong smiled and said confidently.

Lin Ziluo shook his head and also smiled.

When a person has never experienced something, no matter how hard you try to persuade him, he will not absolutely believe it.

Only after experiencing beatings and pain can he understand that it is true.

I think Gao Dong is a person who knows current affairs, so he gave me a side reminder.

Whether he listens or not is his own business.

"But brother Lin, don't worry. If you want to do business, I will definitely help you make arrangements and let the brothers prepare all the extra equipment and props." Gao Dong continued.

"I just don't know, what are you planning to trade with?" Gao Dong asked.

"Supply card, you can inform me first." Lin Ziluo said.

There was a hint of disappointment in Gao Dong's eyes.

The Death Club really has no shortage of supplies.

"Okay, I will inform the brothers." Gao Dong quickly covered up his disappointment and continued to say with a smile.

Lin Ziluo nodded and led Dasha out of the office.

Material cards.

Then it won't be as simple as you think.

The carnival outside is still going on.

The members of the Death Club were very happy.

In their opinion, life is very happy now.

The supplies in the warehouse are enough for them to last for a long time.

The hordes of zombies outside were also constantly being surrounded and suppressed by them.

Your own strength can steadily increase.

This is the happiest thing in the end of the world.

But are doomsday games really that simple?
Chapter completed!