Two words popped out casually, and they didn't even look at Yu Tian when they spoke. They were all cleaning themselves up. They had been imprisoned for who knows how long and now they wanted to jump directly into the river next to them and take a bath.
A few young boys were more interested in the zombies on the ground, and used the extended silenced muzzle of their m416 to attack the zombies on the ground one after another.
"It's really dead."
"You're so disgusting, don't mention this to me, and don't point at me with the muzzle of the gun you touched the body with!"
The two girls had disgust written all over their faces. After washing their faces in the river, they took out their dressing mirrors and cosmetics, and started to dress up as if no one else was around. They never paid attention to Yu Tian again after saying thank you.
Yu Tian simply ignored them and glanced at the express truck. Sure enough, there was a lot of food in it, but these guys probably hid in it for several days, so the smell was gone!
It’s really hard for these rich second generation people, eight of them huddled together for several days, eating, drinking, and eating, but they could bear it. Although there were still some unopened things, Yu Tian didn’t want them anymore, and he felt sick just looking at them. He turned around.
Check to see if there are any vehicles that can be repaired.
Wang Jingyi snorted coldly, and Deng Yanni shook her head: "A bunch of cynical rich second generation, Jingyi, let's help Yu Tian get a car."
As the daughter-in-law of the Bai family, Deng Yanni has seen many rich second generations, but not many like this.
At this time, Mengmeng suddenly said: "Mom, these people are really rude."
Pfft, Deng Yanni almost laughed out loud and touched Mengmeng's head: "Yes, Mengmeng, don't imitate them in the future."
"What are you talking about, old aunt, it's not like we haven't said thank you to you."
Huang Mao, the leader, suddenly became unhappy. While combing his hair in the dressing mirror of his companions, he said angrily: "You saved us, but we won't let your rescue be in vain. We will send you money when we get back to our families.
Giving you tens of millions will be enough for you to spend a lifetime!"
The fat man next to him who boldly poked the corpse also raised his head and curled his lips disdainfully: "That's right, you can set the price as you like, any of us can do it... holy shit! qbs-109!"
The fat man's surprised shout immediately attracted the attention of others. Only then did the men and women turn around and look at Deng Yanni.
"Holy crap, auntie, is the QBS-109 you have really in your hand?"
"This is qbs-109! I can't mistake it."
"We're all brothers, fat guy, don't lie to me!"
"Why am I lying to you? I will never mistake these stripes, workmanship, and style. Don't forget, my brother is an instructor in the Armed Police Force. I played this thing in my brother's training ground half a year ago, but this is too imitative.
It’s so similar! It’s just like the real thing!”
At the mention of firearms, this group of people immediately became excited, and they couldn't take their hot eyes off QBS-109.
They are the rich second generation and military enthusiasts. Everyone has a lot of high imitation weapons in their home. However, foreign weapons are allowed to be traded freely, so as long as you have money and a way, you can get high imitation weapons of all kinds, but like qbs-109
They have never seen this kind of weapons, because all counterfeiting of domestically produced weapons in China is prohibited.
After seeing qbs-109, they immediately regarded Deng Yanni as one of their colleagues, and she was also an absolute high-end player in their industry. In front of qbs-109, all foreign high imitations were weak, and they were still wandering in the gray area of the ban.
Deng Yanni stepped directly into the restricted area of China!
"Auntie, you are awesome, you actually have such a way!"
"Tell us next time where you got this."
"The workmanship is so beautiful, just like the real thing!"
Huang Mao couldn't help but want to take action, but before he could speak, everyone was stunned on the ground!
Because they saw Yu Tian’s equipment!
The shape of the primary battle armor is shocking enough, and coupled with the cold and handsome appearance of the Ice Scepter, Yu Tian looks like a space warrior from the game.
"Holy shit, uncle, what kind of equipment do you have? It's so cool."
"Awesome Klass. Uncle, where did you get your equipment? I want to get one too."
"This is a bit too awesome!"
Huang Mao finally couldn't bear it anymore, and he stepped forward: "Uncle, if you want to sell your QBS-109 and these equipments, we can offer you a high price! You can pay as much as you like!"
"yes."
"Sell it to us."
"If this can be kept as a collection, then I won't be so envious of Zhang Goudan and his gang when I see them in the future!"
Several little boys were shouting, and even the two beauties who were applying make-up came over to help.
"Crazy." Wang Jingyi was speechless to these guys. She was blocked by zombies in the express truck just now, but now she has completely forgotten about the apocalypse. What fool would sell weapons to others in the apocalypse.
Deng Yanni also pulled Mengmeng and walked aside, not bothering to pay attention to them, but Yu Tian suddenly smiled: "Okay, let's see what price you can offer, but first make sure you don't promise me any nonsense about paying when you meet your parents. Use
Exchange what you have now."
"Hehe..." Huang Mao seemed to understand. He turned around and thought with a few people again before speaking again: "We can exchange part of the food and water with you. We also have medicines, cigarettes, and the nightmare crystals we collected.
This is considered hard currency."
Huang Mao seemed to have great authority in the entire team. After he said this, the others consciously put down the military backpacks on their backs and dug out items one by one.
Seeing these, Deng Yanni and Wang Jingyi couldn't help but widen their eyes. But what they could take out were thirty military individual soldier rations, which were real military rations and not counterfeit ones, as well as various canned military full-meat luncheon meats.
It won't break down after 20 years.
There was a pile of amoxicillin, cold medicine, Huazi, etc. on the ground. The two of them felt that these people had played too many doomsday survival games and actually had so many reserves.
Wang Jingyi and Deng Yanni really guessed well. Huang Mao and the others loved doomsday survival shooting games, so when the apocalypse began, everyone was scared to death, but they ran into their small group's underground warehouse to take out weapons with excitement on their faces.
, excitedly drove out to "adventure".
"Hey, you have quite a lot of reserves." Yu Tian's smile widened.
"Yeah, I'm not lying to you. These should be enough to exchange for your things." Huang Mao said arrogantly. He was not stupid either. Seeing that Yu Tian didn't have a backpack, he judged that Yu Tian probably didn't have any reserves, so he took out food and water.
At most, they generously gave away a backpack.
But Yu Tian suddenly laughed loudly: "Very good, I accepted them all."
Click, click, click!
The muzzle of the flat-ended ice scepter was pointed directly at Huang Mao.
Huang Mao and his friends were all confused, and they suddenly realized: "You...you want to rob!"
"To be precise, it's not robbery, I'm just collecting interest for rescuing you. You can't let me work in vain."
Yu Tian's answer made Wang Jingyi a little confused.
