Doomsday Rise

Chapter 575: My father is a baron

There is food in the hotel, but the price is not as expensive and the portion is less than cat food.

"Go on like this, our gold coins, it will not take a few days." Pistachio worried. In the previous world, copper plates were used for purchase transactions, and the current transaction unit has become silver or even gold coins, which puts her under great pressure.

"I'm going to ask, there are so many people here, there must be a way to make money." Fat Dao said, don't look at her ordinary, she is the most valuable person in the team. Even before the troubled times, she is the value of everyone. Highest. The beefmonger just has a bad reputation and is actually very profitable.

Everyone eats rice porridge with few grains at all. They dare not eat it too fast. They are afraid to finish it in one breath, try to sip it into their mouth with a spoon, so that every trace of nutrition is absorbed. In fact, this can't be blamed for the hotel, because all the guests are like this. Today's environment can have a mouthful of porridge. Most people are already satisfied and dare not to extravagant, but the truth is that the body continues to send a signal of hunger , A bowl of clear porridge, too few.

Fat 婶 is back soon.

"How?" Pistachios can't wait to ask.

"There are ways to make money, roughly divided into four." Fat big 婶 poured boiling water into a clean bowl, and melted the remaining rice juice on the bowl wall into the water.

Everyone closed their mouths consciously and waited for Fat to explain.

"First, Angie Road collects the bodies of zombies. The corpses can be sold for money. If it is a living zombie, it is more valuable. Second, weapons, equipment, materials, equipment useful for the development of Angie Road, etc., can also be exchanged for money. Third, talent For those who are useful to Anji Road, they not only provide accommodation and security, but also provide food. In the end, they join the Ping An Team. "After finishing the fat lady, the boiling water was a little cold, and she took up the bowl and became bored.

Gritted his teeth, as if he hated this bowl of water.

"Can I use my credit card?" Glasses asked weakly.

"No!" Fat Dao put down the bowl and refused simply.

"What is the Peace Team?" The Assassin asked.

"Military power under Liu Wei'an." The giraffe replied, his eyes were sharp and his ears were easy to use. He had already been heard in the street.

"However, joining the Ping An team is not an easy task. It is necessary to evaluate the combat effectiveness. In our team, only the captain is eligible."

"It's okay, our Xiangping said not much, just a lot of zombies." The rock people looked at everyone with a discouraged expression and spoke comfort.

"What about the car?" The assassin asked the key question.

"There is a car on Anji Road, it is well refitted, and the price is more expensive. You can also find a way to get it. There are so many cars outside the city. As long as you find oil, the car is not a problem."

"It's useless after eating, go out for a stroll together after eating." Rock man proposed. This question is actually a bit redundant. This food is not enough to sip. Everyone has already finished drinking, and they are taking away water to fill the extra space of the internal organs.

People come and go on the streets, wearing clean and neat clothes, basically no smell of decay in the air, no corpses, no dirt on the streets, and even rats that can't be solved in troubled times, can't be seen here Half of them, the vehicles are neatly arranged, the pedestrians are orderly, and at a glance, it seems that they appear in the utopian world. Anji Road is very large, but there are not many open areas, and there is no power in the open areas. The inhabited area only covers a small area, and the Wind and Wave Mercenary Regiment walked around. It is estimated that there are almost 150,000 people in the city. Before the troubled times, this number was definitely insignificant, but now this time, 150,000 is undoubtedly an extremely amazing number.

Finally, the Fenglang Mercenary Regiment came to the most prosperous area of ​​Anji Road, not a commercial street, but a mission hall street. A variety of tasks are announced on the big screen. Some are asking for materials, some are asking for food, and some are asking for help ... The price is marked on the back. Anything you want to do can be picked up, no deposit required, no requirements, and delivery * payment.

In the hall, it is tight and tight. Those who can't get in behind can only buy tablet computers in the nearby stores. There are signals in Fangyuanli, which can be connected to the network in the mission hall.

The Fenglang mercenary group bought a tablet computer, and several people gathered around it. After looking around for a long time, they found that the simplest task was to catch the zombies. The slightly more difficult task was to catch the zombies, and then several people unanimously decided to catch about 1.5 The difficulty of living zombies is just within the tolerance range, and the price is relatively high.

As for the tasks of going to certain designated places to find an item or rescue someone, the rewards are high, but they are full of instability. They are a team and not a wealthy team. They cannot take this risk for the time being.

The task hall is not only a place of concentrated tasks, but also a place of information. Humans from all corners of the world exchange information with each other. The closest ones are friends from Fuzhou Road and Yuxin Road. The far ones are bypassed from the Blue and White Porcelain Road and can live to Anji Road. You can't help but be blessed with life, but such people have extremely rich experience.

"... It wasn't me who blew. The flame demon wolf I met that time was really great. If it wasn't for a team that just happened to attract his attention, I wouldn't be able to see you all." Half of the big man who had been burned by the fire, his mouth was flying, and his hair was newly grown, only half an inch. If he put on a prison clothes, he would be no different from the prisoner in the prison.

"What is the flame demon wolf? The ghouls I met in Shekou Road were very powerful. The guns couldn't be penetrated, and the rocket launchers could not be killed. I saw several silver-level masters rushing over, and I didn't hit them in three seconds. He looked disdainful.

"That's because you haven't seen a predator, otherwise you will know or how lucky." The smiling young man grinds his nails with a knife.

Uh ...

People from Yuyu Road, Chunyi Road, Fuzhou Road, Xiangping Road, Shekou Road, Raofeng Road, and Blue and White Porcelain Road have almost arrived. In Tianfeng Province, these people seem to come to Anji Road by accident.

There are one or two powerful monsters in each place. After listening to it for a while, the Wind and Wave Mercenary Corps felt that the risks they encountered were not significant. They thought that they had died a lifetime and had seen the dangers of others. The grass is three feet high. No, there is no chance to grow grass because no one has collected the body.

A loud noise came from the long street, and the crowd exclaimed as the car roared and screamed.

"Go and see!" Fenglang Mercenary Group looked at each other. Before approaching, I heard someone swearing.

"Old man, dare to touch the porcelain, and don't look at who we are? The dog's eyes have gone wrong. Brighten up the eyes later, otherwise you don't know how to die."

The Fenglang Mercenary Regiment was not included in the mission hall, so it was the earliest to the incident. A convoy of three vehicles stopped at the center of the road. A gray-haired old man was lying on the ground. The fierce-looking big man punched and kicked at the old man.

This bag of rice was scattered on the ground, and the white rice grains were sprinkled on the road. Many people saw the rice with hot eyes.

"Do n’t fight, you will be killed again." Some people can't stand it on the road. After the evolution of the human body, the senses have greatly increased, and many people can see that the old man is already out of breath and less intake.

"... The rice for my grandson ..." The old man ignored the fists and feet, struggling to climb to the rice, but his legs were broken, and he was beaten hard by the big man. He did not get up a few times and looked at the rice. His eyes slowly faded.

"It disturbed our team, and this thing was regarded as compensation." Dahan raised the rice disdainfully, but the fiery and greed in his eyes could not be concealed.

"You are not allowed ... this is my grandson's ..." The old man returned to the light and suddenly burst out of strength, holding the big man's leg firmly.

"Look to death!" Dahan did not break free a few times, and suddenly punched the old man's head.

卡 嚓 ——

The old man's head crooked, and he suddenly died. He grabbed Dahan's hand and hugged it. The Han took a lot of effort to get his legs out, kicked the body **** the side of the road, and carried the rice into the car.

"Who is this? I am so brave, I dare to do this on Anji Road." Some people in the crowd couldn't stand it, but they also saw that the people in the team were not simple and had a low voice.

"Shhhhhhhh!" A friend whispered: "That is the sign of Baron Qian Ruhai ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ If there is no accident, the car is the son of Baron Qian Ruhai."

咝 ——

There was a gasp sound from the puppet crowd, and some angry eyes suddenly became irrelevant. The members of the Fenglang Mercenary Group looked at each other and saw the concerns in their eyes. They were about to retreat quietly. Suddenly a group of people rushed over from a distance. The crowd seemed to know the team. When they saw them, they automatically separated a passage.

The team arrived at the scene and stopped the convoy that wanted to leave.

"Please stop and be investigated!" The team stood in front of the car with a cold expression.

"Go!" A roar erupted inside the car, sounding like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, blasting in midair.

"Stop, under investigation!" Che Zengkang led the team, staring coldly at the driver, his expression cold.

报告 "Report the deputy captain, people are dead!" Shouted the members of the inspection old man.

"Stop, under investigation!" Che Zengkang shouted for the third time. He responded with a kick. The car roared out like a wild beast.

"Shot!"

At the same time that Che Zengkang ordered, his right arm began to swell, and it rose more than three times in the blink of an eye, becoming thicker than ordinary people's thighs, and a terrible force spilled out. People nearby felt breathless and fists. Slowly moved back, the lightning burst out.

boom--

The car flew up into the air, rolled over and over the head of Zeng Kang's head, and the crowd in the back hurriedly flew away. The second and third cars quickly stopped. The bullet hit it and the glass was torn apart.

住 "Stop! My father is Baron Qian Ruhai!" The man in the car bowed his body embarrassedly.

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