"If you want a gun, send me your resources first."
Zhao Ang sent a message.
"Brother Ang, didn't I give you most of the resources in my car? Where would I have any extra resources now?"
Chen Xiaoli said coquettishly.
"Isn't there still some left? Leave the food, and send me everything else."
Zhao Ang commanded in an unquestionable tone.
"..."
Chen Xiaoli's eyes were equally gloomy and icy, her fingers gripping the screen tightly.
Because of excessive force, the nails started to become congested with blood.
Although she hadn't spent much time with Zhao Ang, she knew him quite well.
She knew Zhao Ang better than anyone else what kind of person he was.
If all the resources were actually traded over, I'm afraid I'd be swindled out of everything.
"Hurry up!"
Seeing that Chen Xiaoli still hadn't applied for a transaction, Zhao Ang began to urge her impatiently.
However, when he sent the message, a large red exclamation mark suddenly appeared in the chat box.
[You have been blocked by the other party. You cannot send messages. Please try again.]
"Damn it, you bitch..."
Looking at the string of text following the red exclamation mark, Zhao Ang's face turned extremely ugly.
Veins bulged on his forehead, and fire seemed to shoot from his eyes.
I almost dropped the screen I was holding on the ground.
Luckily, I reacted just a second before it hit me.
He firmly gripped the screen, which had almost slipped from his hand.
"You'd better be eaten by those monsters. If I ever run into you again, I'll kill you... no, killing you is too easy for you. I'll make you experience what it means to wish you were dead..."
Zhao Ang cursed through gritted teeth, his eyes fixed on the pistol he had bid on in the trading mall.
"Captain, should we buy a gun too? Too many people have died in the past half day, and everyone is very scared. If we could have a gun for self-defense, we would feel more at ease."
The team members in Zhao Jingguo's team asked one after another.
Their eyes were fixed on the ever-increasing auction prices on the screen, their gazes revealing a desire for firearms.
Zhao Jingguo watched silently as the bidding price continued to rise.
Compared to the initial ten minutes of frenzied bidding, the growth trend of materials has now gradually stabilized.
Sometimes it can take two or three minutes before the bidder changes their bid.
He was considering whether it was worth the trade.
A gun is nothing.
Importantly, Ye Li also included so many bullets.
1000 rounds of standard armor-piercing ammunition.
500 high-quality armor-piercing rounds.
100 perfect-grade explosive bullets.
The quantity and quality of these munitions made him somewhat envious.
"Don't panic, everyone. Even if we manage to snag a gun, it won't solve our immediate crisis. The most important thing right now is to find our partners. Only by working together can we better survive..."
Zhao Jingguo sent messages to the core members of those teams to reassure them.
"But Captain, everyone still feels more at ease having a gun."
Someone replied.
“I understand how you all feel, but who can afford such a high price? Even if we pool our money to buy it, who will keep it safe? If something unexpected happens, all your materials will be wasted.”
Zhao Jingguo sighed helplessly and sent a message asking.
His meaning has been made very clear.
Although he was the team leader, he was powerless to pay such an exorbitant price.
Moreover, even if they did buy the gun, a host of problems would follow.
"Captain, we've already thought it through. We'll pool our money to buy a gun. The pistol will be kept with you, Captain. If anyone encounters a resource box or a monster on the road and needs to use it, they can ask you for permission. After using it, they can return it to you for safekeeping."
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