【No CP + Business Management + Apocalypse】
Task issued - New World Task: Open a hotel in the apocalypse.
Xia Yan: You said it was a vacation? Where's the scenery? Is it zombies?...
Chapter 527 Blowing up the Wall
The driver's tone was very excited. He pulled the handbrake and turned off the engine with a click.
Without waiting for Brother Ming to say anything, he jumped out of the car.
The people in the back row moved their butts and accidentally found that Brother Ming didn't move. They couldn't help but call him a coward in their hearts.
"Let's go, Brother Ming. It's dark, and we can grab as many as we can!"
Ming Ge's eyes moved to the rearview mirror inside the car. He took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it. The scarlet flame flickered, and a faint fragrance began to spread.
The man in the back seat closed the car door again and took a few deep breaths before the smoke cleared.
"Ah~ It smells so good. After tonight is over, I have to find a way to buy two tomorrow."
"Are you craving a cigarette?" asked Brother Ming.
"Hehe, I was thinking about it while eating. Thanks to you, Brother Ming, I can satisfy my craving by smelling it!"
Mingge let out a disdainful laugh from his nose.
He took a deep puff, and the red dot greedily swallowed a small section upwards.
Then, Mingge threw the remaining half of the cigarette to the back and said, "Here you go."
The man quickly caught it and held it in his mouth, his eyes half-closed as usual, "Thank you, Brother Ming!"
After walking out of the car, the picture that can be seen by the naked eye becomes clearer.
It turned out that they had all misunderstood. Those who were guarding the city entrance and snatching the crystal cores were all teams with extraordinary strength.
Kittens and puppies like them can only stand on the edge and watch.
Not to mention taking advantage of the situation to get a crystal core, even zombies can't walk three meters away alive.
I'm afraid that no base that claims to be just can provide this level of security.
Seeing Brother Ming coming over, the driver grumbled quietly, "Why are they trying to snatch our crystal cores instead of guarding the city gate? They're really greedy and want to eat from their bowl! Everything belongs to them?!"
He was not the only one who was dissatisfied. Although he didn't see them in the car just now, there were actually about a hundred or eighty people squatting nearby!
Someone threw a fireball, and the orange-red light instantly illuminated the gloomy expressions of the people nearby.
After tasting meat, who would want to go hungry?!
Brother Ming looked up at the sky.
It was pitch black, the moonlight was blocked out, and the wind came in through the gaps in the cave, bringing with it a fishy stench.
Things might change tomorrow.
The driver was attracted by a faint red dot.
"You're really good, kid. You still have something hidden in your pocket? Give me a bite too."
The man wanted to blurt out that it was Brother Ming who gave it to him, but the words rolled around on his tongue and he swallowed them back.
How could he show off his closeness to the boss? He was not stupid.
He chuckled and dodged the driver's outstretched hand.
"That won't do. There aren't even two bites left anyway. Just smell it and it'll satisfy your craving."
"Get lost, Brother Ming, our plan... has failed. We were so happy for nothing."
I wanted to take advantage of the chaos to steal into other people's pockets and have a good meal for free, but now, I can't even see a single crystal core!
Is it possible to only pick up their leftovers? !
"Level 5 zombie! There's a level 5 zombie behind us!!"
Hearing the shout, everyone stood on tiptoe and tried their best to look into the cave.
Someone threw a fireball, which flew accurately over the zombies' heads and all the way to the back.
The high temperature distorted the air, causing a rumbling sound. The zombies raised their heads, stretched out their long arms like dead branches, and scratched in confusion.
At the very end of the zombie group, a particularly unique zombie stood out.
"It really is a level five zombie!"
"Level 5 crystal cores are the most valuable! They can last for several days!"
"Big brothers on the opposite side, you can eat the meat and give the younger brothers some soup! We won't fight with you for it, just leave us some low-level zombies!"
Under the stimulation of the advanced crystal core, everyone got excited and spoke out what was in their heart.
A single stone caused a thousand ripples, and all the small forces united together and began to compete, trying to get a piece of the pie.
"What did you say? You still want the crystal core?"
The people from those powerful gangs laughed at them with undisguised contempt, as if they had heard a joke.
"It's so funny, don't you know your own worth? Our boss is being kind by letting you watch the fun from the sidelines. Hey, don't force us to do anything."
They held iron bars as thick as their forearms in their hands, pointed them vigorously with their index fingers, then swung their arms and hit the zombies hard on the head.
With a click, the zombie's head flew out, and out rolled a low-level crystal core mixed with filth.
"Boys, be honest. If you don't have enough strength, don't come to provoke me."
"Take it, that crystal core is a reward for you! Haha."
It's obvious that he looks down on others.
"Shit! Eating is the most important thing in the world! Let's fight them together! Kill them!"
Someone was shouting in a hoarse voice in the darkness.
The already tense atmosphere was on the verge of breaking out. The men around were furious and rushed down to fight with each other.
Cut off their food supply, right?
Then die.
The two drivers looked at each other in the dark and successfully saw the shock in each other's eyes. It turned out that Brother Ming had brains.
At this time, Brother Ming came over with his hands behind his back.
"Let's go to the other side."
"What are you doing? Didn't you say you wanted to take advantage of the chaos to steal the crystal core?"
"No." Brother Ming glanced back at the chaotic fighting scene, "If you want more crystal cores, there is another way."
"What?" they both said in unison.
Ming Ge took out the thing hidden behind his back and slowly uttered two words: "Blast, wall."
"What?!"
With the help of the special light that flashed from time to time, the driver and the other man saw that he was holding a square object in his hand.
"Brother Ming...how do you have..." a bomb?
"Heh, with my connections, it's not surprising that I got this thing. If you don't need to ask, just keep your mouth shut."
Brother Ming placed the explosive pack on the city wall, patted the man who was holding a cigarette but was reluctant to smoke it, and motioned him to turn around and face him.
Brother Ming took out a matchbox from his pocket and, with a click, lit the cigarette butt that was about to be burned.
"Go ahead, good brother, don't smoke my cigarette in vain, go light it up, and run away quickly, nothing will happen."
"Ming, Brother Ming..." He then remembered that the cigarettes were out of stock and this might be his last time smoking.
"Don't make me angry. I'll let you take an extra layer of crystal core after the job is done. Didn't we agree on this? We'll enjoy a good meal together from now on. It's okay. Look at you shaking. Don't be afraid. No one knows it was you who did it. Everyone knows that only Brother Ming has the cigarette, so they're throwing all the dirty water on me. Ah, go, go quickly, don't let the cigarette go out."
Brother Ming pushed him from behind, smiled, waved to tell him to hurry up, turned around and hid ten meters away, closed his eyes and covered his ears tightly.
The driver didn't dare to say a word and secretly thanked himself for getting off the car early. At this moment, he did whatever Brother Ming did and felt a little excited hiding behind the rock.
When the man looked back, he could no longer see them.
He took a deep breath and put the scarlet fire point on the fuse.
hiss--
It's on fire.