The woman said firmly, "I won't do it no matter how many times I do it."
Yuan Chuyi shrugged and said, "Alright, let him go."
After the boy left, the woman quickly took off her coat and said with displeasure, "Weren't you in a hurry? Then hurry up and come."
Yuan Chuyi quickly said, "Wait, I just wanted to ask you something, but I won't shortchange you on what you need."
The woman stopped undressing, but looked at Yuan Chuyi with a wary gaze and said, "What do you want to ask? Tell me."
Yuan Chuyi asked, "Why are there no zombies around here?"
The woman said, "This area is all Cold Rose's territory. Their people clear out zombies here every day, so over time there are fewer and fewer zombies here."
Just as Yuan Chuyi was about to ask further questions, the woman stretched out her hand and said, "One payment per transaction."
After thinking for a moment, Yuan Chuyi took out a bucket of instant noodles from his spatial storage and placed it on the table, all the while keeping his eyes fixed on the woman.
Looking at the woman who seemed so ordinary, he thought: It seems this woman doesn't care about a bucket of instant noodles.
Yuan Chuyi then asked, "Do you know what event is happening here at 7 pm tonight?"
Seeing the woman's hesitant expression, Yuan Chuyi placed two more buckets of instant noodles and two sausages on the table.
The woman glanced at it and, as if she had made a decision, said, "There's a trade fair every weekend evening at 7 p.m., and the auction starts at 9 p.m.
Yuan Chuyi then asked, "Where will it be held, and what qualifications are required?"
After saying that, he threw two more cans of luncheon meat onto the table.
This time, the woman answered without hesitation: "It's upstairs from the Cold Rose Bar. It used to be a small shopping mall."
The ticket was equivalent to 2 kilograms of rice per person.
As Yuan Chu got up to leave, the woman said, "Is there anything else you want to ask?"
Yuan Chuyi shook his head and pushed open the door to go out. Just as he stepped out, he saw the boy standing on the stairs in a daze.
So he decided to help this boy who, like himself in his previous life, had no superpowers.
He quietly walked up behind the boy, knocked him unconscious with a karate chop, and then quickly took out a water sword technique manual from his spatial storage, placed it in the boy's hand, and squeezed it tightly.
He picked up the boy and pushed open the woman's door. Upon seeing this, the woman, disregarding the supplies she hadn't yet hidden, rushed over and demanded, "What did you do to my son?"
After Yuan Chuyi placed the boy on a small bed, he said to the woman, "I saw your son collapsed on the ground as soon as I went out."
The woman thought that only a few seconds had passed between Yuan Chuyi leaving the house and returning with her son, so she chose to believe Yuan Chuyi's words.
Just as Yuan Chu was about to leave, he said to the woman, "Judging from your son's appearance, it seems like he's awakening a superpower. He should wake up soon."
Before the woman could even thank him, Yuan Chuyi quickly closed the door.
Yuan Chu walked aimlessly down the street after leaving the villa area. He glanced at his watch and saw that it was only a little past midnight, with seven hours left until the evening's trade fair.
So he thought to himself, "Why don't I just go back to Fengta and see what Tang Yan and the others are doing, and then bring them all over with me tonight?"
Meanwhile, countless zombie corpses lay on the ground in the streets surrounding Phoenix Tower. Yuan Chuyi, standing on the tower, thought to himself: This Phoenix Tower is indeed a good place. Standing here, I can see everything happening below.
Meanwhile, Tang Yan and the other two women were searching the nearby buildings one by one. Wan'er complained, "Brother Yuan is really something. He made the three of us do some hard work again, while he went out to have fun by himself."
No sooner had I finished speaking than a voice rang out from behind me: "Oh, you're already complaining. I was planning to take you to an event tonight."
But seeing how much you're complaining, I've decided not to take you. It's better for you to stay home and copy things.
Tang Yan said with surprise, "You're back so soon."
Yuan Chuyi said, "If I don't come back soon, people will keep talking badly about me behind my back."
Wan'er stuck out her tongue and asked, "What trade fair are you talking about?"
Yuan Chuyi looked at Wan'er and said, "You won't get a chance at any trade fair. You'll stay home and copy things tonight."
Wan'er stomped her foot and said to Tang Yan, "Sister Yan, look at him! All he does is bully me all day long."
Tang Yan ignored Wan'er's coquettishness and said to Yuan Chuyi, "It seems that the power of Bingcheng is not limited to what we learned that day."
I've dealt with five or six different factions this morning.
Although no conflict occurred, their core demand was that we take back the building where they were hiding.
Yuan Chuyi thought about the island nation's superhumans' massive robbery in the northeast six months later and said, "We'll collect the buildings as usual, and we'll be quick about it. As for the gathering places of those forces, we'll arrange for them to be located 100 meters away from the Phoenix Tower."
If anyone continues to cause trouble, warn them first; if the warning fails, kill them directly.
We'll continue recruiting office staff, but this time we'll hire more technical personnel so we can try to restore power and internet access.
The girls looked at Yuan Chuyi, who was usually gentle and soft-spoken, and felt that she was a completely different person. Then Tang Yan said, "Then everyone, don't just stand there, let's get to work."
As night fell, when Yuan Chuyi and his three companions drove to the foot of a shopping mall, they found several groups of masked people already standing in front of the Cold Rose Bar.
Zheng Shuang asked, "Why are all these people wearing masks? Is this a masquerade ball?"
Tang Yan took out a butterfly mask that only covered the eyes from her spatial storage and said, "I know what's going on. They probably did this because they were afraid that others would recognize their true faces."
Yuan Chuyi finally understood why the girl during the day thought I was attending the trade fair.
Watching the people constantly coming and going from the bar, Zheng Shuang handed Wan'er a Doraemon mask and said, "I think you should like this."
After saying that, she chuckled and put on a butterfly mask, except that Tang Yan's was black and hers was white.
Wan'er took the Doraemon mask, snorted, and said, "I'm not wearing a Doraemon mask."
After saying that, she took out a veil from her spatial storage and covered her eyes with it.
Looking at the charming Wan'er, Zheng Shuang said, "It seems you were prepared all along."
After handing over 6 kilograms of rice at the entrance, the group followed the crowd from the bar directly to the third floor of the mall.
The third floor at this time should be a small shopping mall before the apocalypse, with each partition, more than ten meters long, crammed with all kinds of goods.
Every few dozen meters there was a man in black holding a gun standing there.
The venue sold all sorts of things, and a sign selling various guns caught Yuan Chuyi's eye.
The group looked at the stall surrounded by people. Yuan Chuyi called out, "Excuse me, excuse me!" while pushing open a gap to let the three women pass.
After looking at the various pistols, submachine guns, and boxes of ammunition, Yuan Chuyi asked directly, "How do you exchange this?"
A middle-aged man wearing glasses said, "One ton of rice, five pistols, and 500 rounds of ammunition."
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