Hoard supplies when the apocalypse comes?
Impossible, because my supplies are infinite.
A single biscuit makes the former campus belle lower her noble head.
A piece of bread makes...
He raised his hands and thrust the saber hard into the ground.
"Ah!" The two old men also screamed in pain and were unable to move at all.
"Little donor, you..."
Before Huikong could finish his words, Tang Ze stretched out his hand to interrupt him: "Don't talk, I'm asking them."
Huikong's eyes twitched slightly. Boy, if you make me angry, there will be no good consequences. Your strength may be very strong for them, but in front of me, you are still a little vulnerable.
He came to Master Chong, pulled out the Desert Eagle from his waist, squatted beside him and asked, "Tell me, how come you are so fast?"
"You're asking even though you already know the answer!"
Bang!
A bloody hole appeared on Chong Ye’s forehead, and he stared wide-eyed, unable to believe that he was going to die.
Mr. Zhong standing by showed fear on his face and was very panicked. This young man did not play by the rules at all.
"If I knew, I would still ask, idiot, just tell me." Tang Ze looked at Mr. Zhong.
Master Zhong looked at Hui Kong and pleaded, "Sir, save me."
However, Huikong stood there without moving.
"You're already old, and you don't know they're playing a joke on you."
Master Zhong was disheartened. He didn't expect that he would end up like this just after being promoted and before he could enjoy the benefits.
"Ore, we bought it on the black market." After saying that, he took out a blue and a black ore. The blue ore was only the size of a little finger nail, and the black ore was only the size of a thumb.
Tang Ze held it in his hand and looked at it: "The black one is used to absorb the virus, and the blue one is used to protect yourself."
"The blue mineral has more than just protective functions." Huikong said suddenly.
Tang Ze stood up and shot Master Zhong in the head: "So you knew it too, why didn't you say so earlier."