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Chapter 295: Smart People Like To Think Too Much

The shop owner was warming himself by the fire. When he saw that the customer who came in was a woman, he didn't get up and said lazily, "Just take a look."

Lin Qingqing was in a daze after looking at the address given by Cai Donghu. She had been to this place the last time she was caught in the turbulence of time and space for 24 hours and returned to the real past.

She bribed a woman at a trading center and went to the woman's home to get the family member's information in the fake memory. She also spent 500 points to bribe the woman, and then got the credit card swipe record of the family member's medical insurance card in the fake memory.

So is that woman a family member of Dean Lin?

Or maybe they were latecomers, people who moved in after Dean Lin’s family moved out?

She was not 100% sure that Dean Lin left the base because of her influence. She would have to go and check to confirm.

Lin Qingqing was distracted and stood in a daze inside the store door. When the store owner saw her standing still and the thin clothes on her body, he thought she came in to warm up.

He sighed and pointed to the kettle on the brazier, "Come and warm yourself by the fire! Pour yourself some water."

Lin Qingqing was awakened by his voice and felt the kindness of the other party. She thought that no matter how urgent she was to find Dean Lin's family, she would not rush for a moment.

He walked towards the brazier with a smile in his eyes, "I want some general-purpose ammunition, bombs and the like are better."

As she spoke, she spread her left hand, and a handful of third-order crystal nuclei the size of broad beans appeared in her palm.

The shop owner was not an inexperienced person, but the shiny handful of third-order crystal cores still dazzled his eyes.

"Ah... please wait a moment." He came to his senses and quickly pressed the remote control to close the store door.

The boss took her through the back door to the inconspicuous little bungalow next door. When she opened the door, she found that it was just a passage.

Going down the stairs, there was a huge underground floor. A group of men and women armed with guns and armor were standing guard all around. When they saw the boss bringing someone over, they were just wary and didn't look around or make a sound.

Lin Qingqing secretly sighed at their professionalism. This is a crouching tiger, hidden dragon.

A dazzling array of weapons were hung on the wall. On the workbench, Lin Qingqing's eyes were filled with stars. The only thing missing was that there were no tanks for sale here.

She picked out a few powerful machine guns and rocket launchers, but she only wanted ammunition.

Twenty minutes later, Lin Qingqing came out with a full load. She did not shy away from using the space in front of the store owner.

Pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger is actually very dangerous in the last days.

Instead, it's better to let others know that you can't be offended, so that you won't get into trouble.

But the specific condition is that the other party's IQ must be online.

A smart person likes to think too much. When he figures it out, he will be far away.

When Lin Qingqing bought the necessities, she was neither stingy nor picky. As long as she didn't choose general-purpose ammunition for guns, she wanted as many bombs as she wanted. She didn't even miss the homemade bombs produced by non-military companies.

The shop owner made a big deal and was smiling from ear to ear.

"I bought you so many things, you should give me something to show your appreciation!" Lin Qingqing said casually as she has been used to gathering things for the past six months.

"I'd like to build one, but you've emptied all my ammunition depot, and you don't have any use for the rest. There are only those old clothes out there that can hide people's eyes, so you can take whatever you want..."

Old clothes are not bad either!

After Qiao Mingyang's things are taken away, her space will be very empty...

As a result, the store owner quickly learned a painful lesson for this sentence.

After the two of them returned outside, Lin Qingqing swept away half of the old clothes. Seeing the store owner's bitter look, she couldn't help but laugh, "I have something to sell on consignment with you, and I will give you 30% of the profit."

"What good stuff?" The store owner's eyes lit up. He's a big man with space! He bought hundreds of three-core weapons and ammunition. The things he can produce are definitely not simple.

"The fairy water with full defense value." Lin Qingqing said with a smile.

"Oh? Can you let me see it?"

"sure."

Under the expectant eyes of the store owner, Lin Qingqing asked Cai Donghu to give her a can of grass juice.

She opened the jar and showed it to her boss. She saw something dark green in her eyes and a refreshing fragrance in her nose. The boss couldn't tell what it was. He pointed at the jar and asked, "Can I have a taste?"

Lin Qingqing: "...This is for external use, you'd better not taste it."

The store owner suddenly realized, "Is there toxins?"

"Ah, no, this has been refined and is non-toxic and harmless after use."

"What are you afraid of..." the shop owner said, and quickly dipped his finger into the jar, stretched out his tongue and licked it.

"Don't!" Lin Qingqing didn't even have time to stop her.

The shop owner’s tongue became hard instantly!

"You...didn't...say...it's not poisonous..." He looked constipated and spoke with a loud tongue.

"It's not poisonous!" Lin Qingqing was speechless. She even told him not to taste it.

She took out a paintbrush, dipped it in some grass juice, and said, "Reach out your hand."

The shop owner was licking his upper and lower teeth with his hard and hot tongue. Hearing this, he stretched out his hand without fear of death.

Lin Qingqing applied a thin layer of juice from his wrist to his arm.

The boss instantly felt that the skin was wrapped by something, and there was a slight burning sensation.

"You will feel a little uncomfortable in the first few days, and in about a week, it will look like the skin on your own body! However, the effect may continue to weaken."

As Lin Qingqing spoke, she took out the Swiss Army Knife she just bought in the store and asked the store owner, "Shall I try? In theory, it can block..."

"I'll do it myself!" The shop owner and Lin Qingqing were not familiar enough to be hacked by each other, so he took out a small dagger from his trouser pocket and carefully slashed it.

Well, I didn’t feel it. I stroked it again and still didn’t feel it...

What a good thing! The store owner's eyes sparkled with light. He imagined that if this stuff were applied all over his body, ordinary people would be able to ignore the corpses.

"You study slowly... I'm leaving first. I'll put the things here for you first. You can sell them at the price and 30% of the profit will be yours." Lin Qingqing raised her wrist to look at her watch. She has been here for more than half an hour. It's really time to leave.

Already.

After hearing Lin Qingqing's words, the shop owner raised his head in surprise, "Aren't you afraid that I will embezzle and refuse to admit my debt afterwards?"

"Ha~ I believe you are a smart person." Lin Qingqing said as she walked out of the store. The other party's group of subordinates are well-trained, but the highest level of superpowers is only level three. If she takes action, she doesn't have to do it alone.

You can do it yourself.

Moreover, with the profiteer Cai Donghu here, the store owner must be on his monitoring target list, and she is not afraid of the store owner defaulting on his bill.

Besides, Cai Donghu must have brought a lot of this kind of grass juice. Even if this jar doesn't make any money, it can be regarded as advertising.

After Lin Qingqing left the house, Cai Donghu couldn't help but ask, "Why did you buy so many thermal weapons? Small zombies can't bite you, and ordinary thermal weapons are not powerful enough against large zombies."

"I still plan to go back to Liancheng. Who knows what I will encounter on the way." Lin Qingqing responded casually.

The little zombie couldn't bite her, but she didn't want to be slobbered all over her face!

It's so troublesome to fight and kill, but it's so easy to shoot with a submachine gun.

As for second- and third-level zombies, bombs can also cause some damage to them.

Wouldn't it be delicious to harvest the brains and dig out the crystal cores after they were blown to pieces?

About half an hour later, Lin Qingqing came to the place where she had been last time.

Although Cai Donghu said that Dean Lin's family no longer lived here, Lin Qingqing still knocked on the door politely.

"Who?" After a moment, an eye appeared in the cat's eyes, and the owner asked warily.

The voice of the other party was that of a teenager, possibly in the period of voice change, making it rough and unpleasant to hear. Lin Qingqing was in a complicated mood and was not the same woman as before.

So, that woman might really be a family member of Dean Lin. Oh, no, she remembered that the woman had a child who was not afraid of giving birth, and asked her for a lollipop.

How can an orphan and a widower survive being kicked out of the house in such a cold weather?


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