After lunch, Liu Mingyu borrowed 3,000 grams of energy crystals from Liu Fugui.

Went to the auction house service desk and paid the fee.

Liu Mingyu bought a total of four items in this auction.

One Walker assault rifle: 500 grams.

One piece of meteorite fragment: 500 grams.

Ten slaves: 2000 grams.

Secondary energy crystal: 20,000 grams.

Total consumption: 23,000 grams of energy crystals.

It hurts my heart, Liu Mingyu, who was originally wealthy, suddenly became a pauper again, with a debt of 3000 grams.

As for the gold in the storage space, Liu Mingyu will never admit it.

The delivery of the items is very simple, just give it to Liu Mingyu directly.

When trading slaves, it's a little more troublesome.

"Hello, Mr. Liu, this is a slave controller, and the information inside has been replaced with your brainwave information." The administrator gave Liu Mingyu something like a remote control.

A slave chip is implanted in the back of the neck of the slaves, and a 50 microgram nanobomb is placed in the chip.

For any slave who wants to escape, a 50 microgram nano bomb is enough to separate the slave's head.

In the end of the world, the development of virtual reality technology allows humans to freely control their thoughts.

The slave controller is made using this technology.

After the control information of the controller is replaced with Liu Mingyu's brainwave information, if Liu Mingyu wants to kill these slaves, he can make these nano bombs placed in the chip explode with just one thought.

I don’t know whether the technology is advanced or backward.

Ten slaves were locked in a narrow cage, and each one was as skinny as a skeleton.

Also, most of the people in the settlement did not eat well, so it would be good if the food given to the slaves could barely save their lives.

These slaves, even if we don't control them with nano bombs and let them go, they can't move.

The slaves huddled in the cage and looked at Liu Mingyu outside the cage in fear, not knowing what they were thinking.

"What a scam, these are a group of people who are about to die, and they tricked me into giving me 2,000 grams of energy crystals." Liu Mingyu complained to the manager.

"Boss, these slaves can be fed with just a little bit of food, and they are the best bait when charging into battle." The administrator said with a smile.

That's right, here, most of the slaves are bought to be used as bait.

"Your bait is so valuable. After all, one slave costs 200 grams. How many zombies do you have to kill to get it back? It's a huge loss."

Liu Mingyu muttered that he was just doing it for them to see.

The administrator smiled and said nothing. The slave who usually only paid 6 or 70 grams was fired to 200 grams, which was considered a skill.

The administrator opened the iron door, knocked on the iron cage with an iron rod, and shouted: "Come out, this boss will be your future master."

The slave in the cage staggered out slowly, holding on to the iron rod.

Ten slaves, eight men and two women, looked at Liu Mingyu with haggard faces and empty eyes. They should not be old, most of them were around thirty years old.

This batch of slaves is of good quality, and they are all still in their prime. As long as they are well fed and drunk, they will still have a lot of strength.

But that's putting it lightly. I don't have enough to eat or drink, so how can I have any leftover food for these slaves?

Others don’t, but Liu Mingyu does.

Liu Mingyu plans to establish his own power here, and these slaves will be quite useful.

"Brother Lu, go find a car. We are going back now." Liu Mingyu ordered.

He was afraid that none of these people could get back to the villa, so Liu Fugui finally found a truck and drove it to the door, then got on the bus and went back.

Back to the villa, Li Liping and the others were asked to cook a pot of porridge so that these slaves could eat to their fullest.

He Wenqing walked up to Lu Haipeng and whispered: "Brother Lu, there are suddenly more than ten people. The Chen Mi found yesterday cannot last a few days."

Lu Haipeng naturally knew what she meant and was about to go out to search for food again. However, when he knew that Liu Mingyu had spent 20,000 grams of energy crystals to buy things at the auction, his original worry had already been put down.

If you can spend 20,000 grams of energy crystals, are you still worried about not having food? He comforted you: "It's okay. Work for the boss with peace of mind. You will have food to eat."

It’s not just about the 20,000 grams of energy crystals. It can be seen from his treatment of the slaves he purchased. These slaves can all have a delicious meal. Can they be forgotten?

After these slaves had eaten and drank enough, they were asked to take a bath and change into clean clothes.

After getting dressed, ten people stood nervously in the middle of the living room, facing their unknown fate.

This won't be the last meal, right?

If their thoughts were known to Lu Haipeng and others, they would definitely sneer at it. If they really wanted to die, they would at most be given a good meal and then go to the battlefield. How could they be allowed to take a bath and dress up neatly?

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"Not bad, except for being a little thinner, it's pretty good." Liu Mingyu looked at the ten slaves.

After they changed their clothes, their spirits improved a little.

"Boss, how do you arrange these people?" Lu Haipeng asked.

Liu Mingyu scratched his head. To be honest, auctioning these slaves was just a temporary interest. He didn't have any specific ideas about what he wanted to do.

After thinking for a while, he said: "Well, you ask them what their specialties are, make some statistics, and I'll see how to arrange them."

"OK."

"By the way, let's count your specialties." Liu Mingyu continued.

Although Lu Haipeng wondered why Liu Mingyu wanted their expertise, since the boss said it, he just agreed.

"I don't have a house in the outer city. I plan to settle here in the future. Is the room enough?" Liu Mingyu asked.

"Yes, there is an empty house. I will go up and help you clean it up." He Wenqing responded.

Li Liping and He Wenqing usually arrange the food, clothing, housing and transportation in the villa.

The villa is very large, but with the sudden addition of eleven people, the room suddenly became tense, and some rooms had to be occupied by several people.

After arranging things, Liu Mingyu opened his taskbar and looked at it.

He had completed the task at the auction house before, but he had never received the reward.

"Congratulations on completing mission one."

"Congratulations on obtaining fixed-point transmission technology."

After looking at the fixed-point transmission technology, there are a total of ten coordinate points that can be selected.

There are five coordinate points in the apocalyptic world and five coordinate points in the real world.

Phew, we finally have a fixed-point transmission function, and we no longer have to worry about randomly visiting the zombie lair.

The five coordinate points are not static. You can choose to delete them at any time and then reposition the coordinates. However, repositioning the coordinates will cost 1000 grams of first-level energy crystals.

1000 grams of first-level energy crystal is not too expensive.

But by the way, why does the system recognize the currency unit here?

Or does it mean that the system recognizes the energy in the energy crystal?

Since energy crystals are the common currency in settlements, they must have their own reasons.

Does anyone already have access to the energy inside?

Otherwise, no one would have spread the news that by absorbing the energy in the secondary energy crystal, one could obtain the special abilities of zombies.

I believe there are people in the settlement who are secretly studying these things, and I don’t know if they have discovered them.

Forget it, don’t think about it so much for now.

The storage space is already empty. You have to go back and prepare supplies for the next trip. You also need to go back and sell the gold in the storage space.

"Time travel."
Chapter completed!