"Actually, it's more time that is not enough." Zhou Qingfeng looked at a wall clock on the wall and sighed to himself. It's 12 p.m. on August 2, 2030, and less than 60 hours before the cataclysm happens.

At this time, lunch at Katerina's house officially began. Hum took out canned green beans, condensed milk, jam, bread from the kitchen cupboard. Looking at these foods, Zhou Qingfeng said in surprise: "Eat this for lunch?" ”

"And what else do you want to eat?" Caterina sat down at the table, spreading the jam on the whole wheat bread with a knife. "If you've ever eaten a lizard, a snake, or a dead mouse to survive, you'll know it's delicious," she said. ”

It's really hard to communicate with the mercenaries who survived this brutal battlefield. Zhou Qingfeng could only sneer, 'Even if you order a pizza, it's better than eating these'!" He scooped a spoonful of green beans into his mouth, and after chewing a few times, he felt that he was only afraid that he would be sad in the day of the cataclysm.

Oh, my God! I have grown a Chinese stomach! Lao Tzu is from the empire of big foodies! Eating canned food and bread every day, living like this for three months, without destroying human civilization with nuclear bombs, I myself can die of demoralization.

Before eating, Caterina finally agreed to Zhou Qingfeng's request and found an online supermarket in New York on her mobile phone to buy a large amount of supplies he needed. These supplies will be delivered directly by the electric unmanned delivery vehicle in the afternoon, and all of them will be moved into the basement of Caterina's house.

However, these supplies did not reassure Zhou Qingfeng, because the food lacked fresh meat and vegetables. And even if you get these things, you need to store them in a special cold storage, otherwise they will rot quickly. This means that once the catastrophe comes, Zhou Qingfeng's stomach can only eat canned food every day.

"Damn it!"

Thinking about the American GIs who vomited because they ate canned Spam food every day on the battlefield, Zhou Qingfeng could foresee that his future life would not be too easy. "We have to find a way!"

Seeing Zhou Qingfeng frowning, Caterina took the initiative to ask, "Hey! Why do you include sanitary napkins for women in your purchases? ”

"Huh? Sanitary towel....... "Zhou Qingfeng said that this is for Anji and other women, and the amount of preparation is not small." I ......, did I buy it? I accidentally clicked on it. Wait until the goods are out and then return them. ”

You must know that after the cataclysm, the quality of life of human beings will collapse, especially after the arrival of winter, human beings will throw any combustibles they see into the furnace and burn them in order to keep warm. At that time, there will be a lot of things that you have become accustomed to in life.

"Hmph......." Caterina obviously didn't believe Zhou Qingfeng's words too much, she whispered 'perverted', probably treating Zhou Qingfeng as a weirdo with strange habits.

Caterina helped Zhou Qingfeng pay online, and Zhou Qingfeng's more than 57,000 US dollars in cash was placed on the dining table, which was handed over to Katarina.

Thinking that all the dollars would turn into waste paper after the cataclysm, Zhou Qingfeng couldn't help but say: "Katarina, you'd better spend all the money in the past two days." ”

"Why?" Caterina ate quickly, Zhou Qingfeng only started to take a few bites, she had already eaten her share, picked up the dishes and sent them to the kitchen.

"I'm thinking that your supplies are not very well-stocked, which is not in line with the concept of survivalists." Zhou Qingfeng can only find this excuse.

There are many survivalists in the United States, who are always worried that they will not be able to survive in the event of a natural disaster**. In the sixties and seventies of the last century, the shadow of nuclear war loomed over the world. Many Americans are digging shelters in their backyards and stockpiling supplies to survive the nuclear winter.

"I'm not a survivalist." Caterina denied it, but she was obviously a little moved by Zhou Qingfeng's words, and said, "Maybe I should add some weapons and ammunition." I've been using up a bit too much ammo for my training lately. ”

"It's also a good idea to buy ammunition." Zhou Qingfeng thought that as long as he spent all the money before six o'clock in the afternoon on August 4th, he said: "Actually, you can buy more weapons, weapons are more valuable." ”

Caterina couldn't deny this, she quickly finished her lunch, cleaned up the counter and said, "Come with me, the nearby supermarket has the ammunition I need." ”

Zhou Qingfeng was also extremely dissatisfied with lunch, thinking that it would be better to go out and buy a McDonald's or Subway, which was a hundred times better than eating green beans. Before going out, he carried dozens of dollars in his pocket, but he was a little hesitant about his pistol.

Colt M1911A1 is too big and heavy, and he can't use it, and it's very cumbersome. But seeing that the well-dressed Caterina stuck at least three guns into his body, he thought about taking this pistol with him.

"You need a proper holster, or look like an idiot." Caterina couldn't help but mock when she saw Zhou Qingfeng embarrassingly stuffing M1911A1 into the belt around her waist. She was inserting a USP pistol into a holster under her ribs, which was easy to carry and use.

"Can you lend me a holster?" Zhou Qingfeng does seem to be a rookie.

Caterina rolled her eyes and said, "Actually, I want to advise you not to bring that gun, it's useless for a novice like you to carry a gun, I can easily kill a hundred by myself." ”

It's really a woman with a poisonous tongue, can't you say it well if you have something to say?

Zhou Qingfeng could only pull out the gun again, because he also felt that it was too stupid to look at another gun on the belt. Only an African black uncle with less than five combat strength would do such a thing.

Caterina drove a Land Rover from the underground garage, the powerful electric drive made the car smooth and quiet and powerful, and soon after hitting the road, she crossed several streets and found a nearby Target.

Yankees are a little more troublesome to buy guns, and they also need to submit an application and be investigated. But it's much easier to buy bullets, and any supermarket can get them. Actually, Katerina can buy it completely online, but she spent the morning at home and decided to go out for a walk.

When she arrived at the parking lot of Target's department store, Katerina was going to buy bullets, but the hungry Zhou Qingfeng saw a McDonald's near the parking lot. He said to Caterina, 'I'll go buy something to eat,' and strode away.

Walking in front of this McDonald's store, Zhou Qingfeng found that this fast food restaurant is very different from the domestic McDonald's, there is no spacious and bright service desk, no neat and comfortable seats, and no smiling waiters, only two windows equipped with iron fences and bulletproof glass.

One window to pay, one window to out the food, simple and straightforward. This is the first time Zhou Qingfeng has seen such a McDonald's. Is it New York?

"Hey, young man, what do you want?" Behind the cash register sat an obese white woman, with a poor service attitude.

"A Big Mac package." Zhou Qingfeng stuffed the cash into the window. Soon, another window handed out his food. Just before he could take a few bites, someone suddenly approached behind him and said, "Hey, boy, don't you mind giving me some money, right?" ”

it! Zhou Qingfeng was immediately a spirit, he looked back slightly, and saw a holding a gun against his waist, and his dark face was shining with a murderous light.

Damn, this is Brooklyn, the worst-ranked borough in New York, full of criminals and thugs. In the midst of the bright future, in broad daylight, Lao Tzu's kung fu of eating a hamburger was actually robbed!

Is there any reason for this?! Is there still a royal law here?!