"Next."
Song Chen shouted as he clicked on the supermarket panel.
The second seventh-level mutant zombie, who had opened his panel early, stepped forward quickly.
Song Chen followed the same method and sent the next batch of supplies to the seventh-level mutant zombie space.
The seventh-level mutant zombie took a look at the person to whom he delivered the supplies. He was a soldier captain who had bought a lot of supplies, filling up his space.
"Next."
"Next."
"Next."
…
Song Chen's fingers moved quickly.
Twenty-eight minutes later, Song Chen finally finished picking up all the orders, and his fingers were numb.
He rubbed his fingers and asked the third brother, "Have you received Xiao Si's location at the flower market?"
"Yes, I received them all."
"Then send it over!"
"good."
The third brother flew to the line of more than one hundred seventh-order mutant zombies and raised his voice, "I'm going to teleport! Don't move. If you move and fall into the cracks of other passages, you will die."
"roar!"
The seventh-level mutant zombies standing at attention responded in unison.
As soon as they finished speaking, they arrived at the square on the flower market side.
"Ah ...
The head of the flower market base was startled and jumped up.
How could he not be scared when a large group of people suddenly appeared in front of him?
Not only him, but everyone in the square and the survivors outside the square's iron gate were also frightened.
"This, this, this...what's going on?"
The head of the flower market base covered his frightened chest and pointed at a large group of neatly lined-up level seven mutant zombies.
Jiang Moyan remained calm, "They are the couriers."
"Ah? A courier?"
The head of the flower market base was so shocked that his jaw dropped.
Whose courier appeared out of thin air.
"What? This is the courier?"
"Oh my god! Is it, is it the teleportation ability?"
…
Everyone in the square looked at the seventh-level mutant zombie.
Suddenly, there was a beeping sound from everyone's panel.
They curiously opened the panel and saw that it was their express delivery that had arrived.
The page not only displays the goods you purchased, but also the courier’s profile picture and number.
When they looked up, they saw their own portraits displayed above the couriers' heads.
"Oh my god! They have our portraits on their heads. Does that mean whoever has whose portrait on their head has their supplies?"
Jiang Moyan, "It's just as you understand. I just asked you to enter your detailed address and house number so that we can deliver the goods to your door."
"This time we're just giving you a demonstration so we can deliver the supplies to the square. Next time you buy supplies, they'll be delivered directly to your doorstep."
"When you buy supplies for the survivors, mark the address and they will deliver them to you according to the location on the panel."
"Okay, we understand."
Everyone in the square responded excitedly.
"Oh, I didn't expect it to be so convenient!"
The director of the flower market base had already smiled like a flower.
The survivors outside the iron gate of the square were in an uproar.
"Did they just...just mention supplies?"
"Well, it seems so."
"So, those people are delivering supplies? Space-related psychics?"
"Definitely."
"Let us in, let us in."
"Don't push, don't push."
The soldiers quickly stopped them.
"Don't stop us, we want to go in, give us supplies, give us supplies."
…
"Why is it so noisy?"
Huo Yuan, who was standing at the back door of the corridor on the first floor, heard the noise coming from the square. He covered Wei Ji's ears and looked in the direction of the noise.
It’s so loud, what if he disturbs his wife’s level-up?
"Why are you covering my ears?!"
Wei Ji, who had just finished absorbing the crystal core, frowned and opened his eyes.
"Hello, honey."
Huo Yuan immediately let go of Wei Ji's ear and asked, "How is it? Did you reach the eighth level?"
Wei Ji nodded, feeling a little embarrassed, after all, he was using Huo Yuan's crystal core.
He didn't notice at all that Huo Yuan had just called him his wife. Perhaps it was because Huo Yuan called her so smoothly that he didn't notice.
"Just make it to level eight smoothly."
Huo Yuan was happy for Wei Ji.
Wei Ji nodded and tried to stand up with his hands.
But after sitting cross-legged for an hour, his legs became numb and he fell directly towards Huo Yuan opposite him.
Ahhhhhhhhhh…
Wei Ji, with his eyes wide open, screamed wildly in his heart because he saw Huo Yuan's lips and slammed them hard.
Huo Yuan, who was knocked down, blinked and looked at Wei Ji above him in a daze.
He he he, his wife, kissed, kissed him?
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