"Of course, it still depends on whether you can sell them or not! Send a picture to your brother to see...(´-εヾ)"
"..."
Another wave of mischief has swept through the chat channel.
However, this unhealthy trend was quickly overshadowed by another piece of information.
"Outside the military base's resource area, there are a large number of Soul-Eating Beasts and centipede-like insects! (See attached image)"
Ye Li opened it out of curiosity and took a look.
In the picture, nearly a hundred cars are parked haphazardly on an open space shrouded in a light red mist, some of them even overturned.
Around these cars, nearly a hundred snake dogs lay lazily on the ground, with some fleshy mounds standing nearby.
In the shadow of those cars, many spiny worms were intertwined, releasing scarlet mist from their skeletal joints.
"What happened to the people who said they were going to meet here last night? Are they all dead?"
"Waaaaah, there are so many monsters outside, and no food at all. Isn't this just sending us to our deaths?"
"I remember it was our Kun Kun who called everyone together last night, right? Could it be that our Kun Kun is dead too? /(ㄒoㄒ)/~~"
"idiot!"
"Who are you calling an idiot?"
"I'm an idiot!"
"Fine, you're an idiot!"
"You son of a bitch...you're asking for it!"
"What's all this commotion about? The problem now is, how do we get into the resource zone..."
"That's a resource area, there must be treasures inside..."
"I think we should keep looking for other resource areas! I remember someone saying that the red fog can drive people into a state of madness. We don't even have gas masks, going in would just be suicide!"
"That makes sense..."
"..."
Upon seeing this message, Ye Li suddenly thought of the batch of air-purifying masks that he had obtained from the Biological Research Institute.
So, he quickly stuffed the meat in his hand into his mouth and typed the message:
"Don't miss out! I have brand new gas masks here, at a fair price, no deception, only 100 available! Only 100 available! They're now listed on the trading market, highest bidder wins, with priority given to those who offer fine gold, rare materials, and gunpowder..."
“(´｀;) ?”
“(´｀;) ??”
“(´｀;) ???”
"No, how come he has everything?"
Even though messages in the chat channel refresh very quickly.
However, quite a few survivors still managed to pick up on this message.
This immediately triggered a chorus of wails.
"Cheating, absolutely cheating! Is anyone going to do something about this?"
"Gun, bullets, medicine, gas masks—did your family manufacture all of this?"
"Heh, otherwise why do you think we tell him to leave every day? It's just that outrageous!"
"Damn it! I'm not convinced. If you've got the guts... if you've got the guts, give me a mask... otherwise, I... Zhao Tai, will never accept this from you..."
"Damn it, Zhao Jingguo, aren't you going too far? You're asking for such a high price right off the bat?"
Zhao Jingguo: "If you're so capable, then don't follow us. Our security vehicle team will just take them all!"
"Dream on! I'm going to take this batch of supplies. Even if Old Ma comes, he can't stop me!"
"..."
Ye Li looked at the bidding section displayed in the mall.
In less than a minute.
The bidding price had already reached 5 pieces of refined gold plus 50 units of gunpowder.
Of course, this is just the price of a mask.
"bite……"
A private message suddenly popped up on the screen.
[Zhao Lu: Brother, why didn't you tell me about this wonderful thing first?]
"You didn't ask either!"
Ye Lidao.
Zhao Lu: 6
Ye Li: 7.
[Zhao Lu: ε=( o｀ω′)ノ, what's the price? I don't have that many materials on me!]
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