It's about time to head back.

Lin Mo glanced at Wang Biao's corpse on the ground, then reached out and pulled off the gold chain around his neck, not sparing the gold watch and gold ring on his wrist.

He casually tossed it into the box.

Then.

He turned around, gun in hand, to look at Zhao Feiyu and Zhu Wei, who had been standing nearby the whole time.

"Find a way to dispose of the bodies on the ground and outside, and bury them anywhere you can."

The two nodded silently.

They're not so scared anymore.

Because they have absolutely no means of resisting, even fear is useless!

Lin Mo then asked, "Is it alright if you help me carry my things upstairs?"

The two exchanged a glance and silently began to work.

Zhu Wei was the first to lift the cardboard box containing the money and valuables, while Zhao Feiyu poured the remaining food into another cardboard box.

That's why we asked them for help.

It's because Lin Mo couldn't possibly make a move in front of the two of them.

Even if he doesn't particularly care about it, he should at least leave some room for others to imagine.

besides.

He actually wanted to find a few suitable helpers, not necessarily people with great abilities, just those who could help with small tasks.

Based on today's observations.

Zhao Feiyu and Zhu Wei are quite good; with a little training, they could become two qualified porters.

At the beginning.

He had a pretty good impression of the two of them.

Fatty Zhu Wei may not seem very capable, but he is actually a smart man.

Another Zhao Feiyu.

He used to be a hot-blooded hoodlum, but he reformed after meeting a girlfriend.

One day, his personality caused trouble, leading to his girlfriend losing both legs in an accident, which made him become taciturn.

after.

His girlfriend attends university nearby, and he has always taken care of her without ever leaving her side, while he usually works as a food delivery driver to earn money.

Even if the end of the world comes, it will still be the same.

Lin Mo had a clear plan for future development, and he needed people under his command to get things done.

One person's strength is ultimately limited.

For example.

In a couple of days, when we go out on an operation, he'll be at the front dealing with the zombies, so someone will have to help him carry things from behind.

Not to mention.

When the second trading plane opens in a while, we may need to collect other things.

He works himself to the bone running around everywhere, but how much can he possibly gain?

so.

He's already starting to plan his team.

.........

The sixth floor.

Lin Mo noticed that the bloodstains at the door had been cleaned up; these two were quite capable.

Lin Meijing has not been spotted yet.

I didn't see the other person come down when I was selling food before; they're probably resting in their room.

"Just leave it at the door."

Upon hearing this, Zhu Wei put the cardboard box on the ground, while Zhao Feiyu, who was standing next to him, bent down and was about to let go.

Lin Mo then said, "You two can decide how to divide the remaining food."

There were only fifteen loaves of bread, seven packets of instant noodles, six compressed biscuits, and five bottles of mineral water left in the box.

This is all.

He was too lazy to take back the trading space; he'd rather throw it out to win people's hearts.

The two were somewhat surprised.

Zhao Feiyu straightened up, holding the box, and looked at Lin Mo, quietly saying, "Thank you."

Enter the password to open the door.

Lin Mo carried the cardboard box from the ground into the room, slammed the door shut behind him, and then put the items directly into the trading space.

Outside the door.

Zhao Feiyu took some food out of the box, then turned around and prepared to leave.

Zhu Wei glanced at the remaining food in the box, then hesitated for a moment while watching the other person's back.

In the end, he called out to Zhao Feiyu.

"Wait a moment."

Zhao Feiyu stopped and turned to look at Zhu Wei: "After I bring the food back, I'll go down and deal with the corpses."

Zhu Wei shook his head: "It's not about that."

Half an hour later.

After the two put the food back in their homes, they arrived at Wang Biao's house together.

Looking at the violently broken door and the messy room inside, Zhu Wei felt extremely distressed.

"Miscalculation."

Zhao Feiyu quietly asked, "What do we do now?"

"We're too late." Zhu Wei sighed helplessly. "What else can we do but go down and dig a hole to bury the body?"

Wang Biao's house was ransacked.

Other places are probably not much better; there's basically no chance of finding a bargain.

Now.

All the valuables in the entire neighborhood should be in Lin Mo's hands.

.........

"The start-up capital is in place."

"The portal cooldown will end after 12 o'clock, but there's no need to rush. Let's go to the Boonie Bears world tomorrow."

Inside the room.

Lin Mo shook his aching arms: "I've been working really hard lately, I need to treat myself tonight."

First, they underwent six days of intensive training with Bald Qiang, and then they started raising funds for the operation after returning.

I haven't had much rest at all.

I lay down for a while.

I got up and went to the kitchen, took out food from the storage space, and filled the empty refrigerator.

Drinks, vegetables, fruits, lean meat, ribs... all sorts of things are available.

These ordinary foods are considered a luxury in this apocalyptic world.

Bread, biscuits, instant noodles, and other similar items.

It's fine to have it as a snack occasionally, but you can't stand eating it every day.

It has only been seven days since the apocalypse began.

There shouldn't be a power outage in the short term, so the refrigerator should still be usable for a while.

The tap water supply is still running, but most of the water source is polluted, and drinking this stuff could be dangerous.

Others have no choice but to drink tap water, but he wouldn't take that risk.

Looking at the food in the refrigerator.

He was still thinking about what to cook for dinner when there was a sudden knock on the door. He turned around, went to the door, and opened it.

Seeing the visitor, Lin Mo seemed surprised and couldn't help but ask, "Aunt Meijing, is there something you need?"

Lin Meijing was holding a jewelry box in her hands: "These things are useless to me. I heard you need..."

Lin Mo glanced at the jewelry box, then stepped aside to make room: "Come in and let's talk."

In the living room.

Lin Meijing sat on the sofa, feeling uneasy, with her head down and her hands clutching the hem of her clothes, remaining silent.

Lin Mo broke the silence first: "Aunt Meijing, thank you for your kindness. These things are quite useful to me."

Upon hearing this, Lin Meijing slightly raised her head, her face becoming extremely conflicted, as if she wanted to say something but couldn't.

but.

She didn't seem to be asking Lin Mo why he wanted the jewelry; it seemed like she had something else on her mind...

"Aunt."

“If you don’t have enough food at home, I can help you out. You don’t need to go out and risk your life.”

Lin Meijing gently shook her head. She had come specifically to deliver the gift, not for the food.

If you want to buy food.

She then went downstairs with the others.

"Aunt Meijing, just say what's on your mind."

Upon hearing this...

Lin Meijing finally mustered up her courage: "Xiao Lin, can Auntie ask you for a favor?"

...