After the most terrifying stage of the early apocalypse, the survivors have a certain understanding of the use of crystal nuclei, and many places have begun to replace gold and silver with crystal nuclei. But Mo Ying priced a crystal nucleus and a steamed bun, note that it is a slice, not a piece, which means that a crystal nucleus can only buy one-twentieth of the original grain. The price was a little dark, and the delicate girl immediately changed her face but was held back by her companion.

"Beauty, can this price be lowered a little?" The captain frowned slightly, obviously he didn't expect such a good-looking girl to have such a dark heart, but he still suppressed his temper and said discussably. Mo Ying stopped talking, stuffed the baked steamed bun into her mouth, chewed it carefully, it tasted okay, and before Mo Hui woke up, she had to be proficient in cooking.

The seven-person team of "......" was silent, they didn't expect Mo Ying to be so indifferent, and there was no room for maneuver at all.

The delicate girl couldn't help it, and rushed forward and yelled at Mo Ying, "Why are you like this? It's the end of the world, and human beings don't know how long they will survive, and they don't help each other, but they are so careful, are you still human? ”

Mo Ying raised her eyes, glanced at the girl with a smile, and said: "People who depend on others to survive and rely on others to safely hide in the rear are not qualified to act as a messenger of justice here, if you have a heart, then work hard to be a savior!" I'm here to wish you a smooth journey, nothing else, and ask you to leave, don't disturb my appetite for dinner. ”

"You ......" The girl's face was flushed when she was said, and she was about to refute when she was stopped by the captain, and she had to resist the urge under the signal of his eyes. Knowing that Mo Ying would not let go, the captain glanced at his injured teammates, listened to the sound of "coo" one after another, sighed slightly, took out a bag full of crystal nuclei from his backpack, and handed it to Mo Ying.

Mo Ying weighed the weight, nodded with satisfaction, put away the bag, took out a bag of steamed buns from the bag, cut them into slices, and baked them. A total of forty slices were baked, and the extra slice was a discount, but it made the captain twitch the corners of his mouth, this is really a discount. After eating the steamed bread slices, the seven-person team breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately there was water left, otherwise they would have to buy it from the profiteer. The crystal nucleus is so good, they have worked a lot to save it up, but it is cheaper for her.

However, it is also a person who can keep so much food in this last day by himself, and it is better not to have conflicts. Thinking so, the seven-member team fell silent, each finding a place to rest, and the captain was responsible for taking care of the wounded.

"Well, does it cost money to bake the fire?" The slightly sickly girl among the three ordinary people cautiously approached the fire and looked at Mo Ying with a little expectation. Mo Ying didn't speak, just picked out the two branches that burned the most vigorously from the fire, and motioned for the sick girl to take them, "One time for free, two times a crystal nucleus, I hope you don't bother me before tomorrow morning!" ”

The sick girl nodded, beckoned her companions to move the burning branches to them, and went to find some dead branches, so that she would sleep around the fire. It seems that the sick girl's health is really bad, even if there is a fire to warm up, the current weather is not cold, and after the end of the world, the temperature is not accurate but it is warm, but she is shivering with cold.

In the second half of the night, after confirming that the wounded were all right, the captain withdrew the hand that had been on him, came to the sick girl, and took her into his arms, as if to warm her and heal her. Mo Ying was not interested in this warm picture, leaning against the wall, holding the long sword in her right hand, resting cross-legged, not falling into a deep sleep, and being on guard.

There was nothing to do all night, and Mo Ying left as soon as dawn, so that the captain didn't even have a chance to be polite, so he had to give up.

On the street, occasionally one or two zombies would walk by, but Mo Ying knew that the number of zombies was by no means as simple as it seemed on the surface. Sure enough, the two people who came out to look for food were carelessly surrounded by the zombie herd, and after a while, they lost their voices. Mo Ying lay on the roof of the building, carefully observing the environment of the street, and after finding a supermarket, she deftly climbed over to the small building where the supermarket was located. From top to bottom, Mo Ying wielded a long sword, killing zombies quickly and fiercely.

After a while, the crystal nucleus in Mo Ying's backpack was full, there were really a lot of zombies in this small building, most of them were zombies transformed on the night of the end of the world, either trapped at home or trapped at the door of the corridor. When she arrived at the supermarket, Mo Ying slowed down, and the iron lock used to trap the zombies was artificial, which meant that the supermarket had already been occupied.

And she did see signs of the activity of the living, so she hid in the dark to see if there was any possibility of sneaking in.

There was a sound of collision in the supermarket from time to time, Mo Ying knew what was going on inside, **** was really the most direct manifestation of moral degradation. After a long time, the sound of collision stopped, and the men who occupied the supermarket moved one after another, some went to clean up the zombies, some went to loot the kitchens of private houses, and some were reluctant to lie in the pile of women. Mo Ying leaned against the wall in the corner, thinking that these people's sense of vigilance was still very low, and she killed them from above, but they didn't even notice it.

However, people who are immersed in the love of men and women always have the lowest IQ, and when reason returns, Xu will find out.

Before that, it was the best time for her to act, taking advantage of the fact that there were fewer people in the supermarket, Mo Ying took action. Sneak into the supermarket, move your hands as you like, and move a row of goods regardless of size and variety into the space.

After touching the weakest side of the defense, Mo Ying left immediately, there was no intention of killing all these people and taking away all the goods, in a city full of zombies, there was no need to cause too many conflicts, otherwise they would make wedding dresses for zombies.

After Mo Ying left, the man who had checked the goods once in the interval looked at the empty row of shelves in surprise, and after a while, he burst out with an angry roar, but he quickly suppressed it, for fear of attracting the attention of the zombies. When the people in the supermarket learned that there was a row of goods missing from the shelves under their noses, they couldn't help but blow up en masse, but they could only hold back their anger because they couldn't find the culprit. Some people take their anger out on women, while others are of the same sex.

The sound of the collision sounded, more intense than before, I hope it won't attract zombies, otherwise it will be a feast.

After emptying the zombies in a private house, Mo Ying swung out thunderbolt balls, blasted them clean, and slept in the master bedroom. Taking advantage of the fact that there was no one left and right, Mo Ying entered the space, grinded a bowl of paste for Mo Hui, fed her to eat, and got herself a glass of fruit juice, which was a rare luxury, as a reward to soothe the mood of killing zombies for days.

"Ah Hui, when will you wake up?" Mo Ying stroked Mo Hui's face, watching her complexion become more and more ruddy, but her heart became more and more uneasy, thinking of the nonsense that the fat man said, a trace of ruthlessness rose in her eyes.