The box was full of cash?

A piece of red and gorgeous, that's called a moving!

The fruit stall owner suddenly felt a little messy. How nervous is that young man? Such a large box of cash was so casually handed over to him, a stranger?

Moreover, the trolley case seems to be unlocked at all, so you can open it at will!

At this moment, the fruit stall owner regretted it...... Is such a big box of money enough to run once?

Lu Feiyu had already pulled the trolley suitcase, took a taxi and left.

……

Ling Yihang woke up from sleep, full of energy.

Take a taxi to the warehouse first.

In the warehouse, there is already another batch of goods.

The funds are sufficient, Bai Meiqi is full of energy, and the procurement is carried out quickly.

Ling Yihang put all these things into the space ring.

Then, travel back to the end times.

In the air, there is always the smell of rancidity, a creepy low roar, echoing in my ears.

The operation of this city stopped at the moment of the outbreak of the end times, and within a few days, there was a complete water and electricity outage.

Without the irritability of the modern industrial city, the quiet environment allows the low roar of zombies to spread farther.

Uncle Zhao spread a blanket on the wall and lay down here to rest, and at the same time he was a sentry.

The wall was heightened by Uncle Zhao, and a wire was pulled outside the wall, and a row of empty bottles hung on it.

As long as a zombie approaches and makes a sound, Uncle Zhao, who is on duty on the wall, can find it.

"Boss, are you back?"

Seeing Ling Yihang coming back, Uncle Zhao was overjoyed and hurriedly put down the ladder.

Ling Yihang first carried the two boxes of fruits, and then climbed up the wall.

"I'll bring you some fruit." Lingyi Channel.

Here are the fruits he bought for a few hundred dollars, two boxes.

"Where did you get the fruit? Mangosteen, banana ...... Is it so fresh and not rotten? ”

Yi Xiaomin came out of the office, and when he saw this, his small mouth opened slightly.

In the box, apples and the like are counted, even if there is a power outage and no air conditioning, it can be stored for more than ten days.

Mangosteen, what's the deal with bananas? There are even lychees. And, it's all very fresh.

This is simply unscientific!

These fruits were very common and often eaten before the end of the world, but now, I haven't eaten them for more than ten days, Yi Xiaomin smelled the fragrance of the fruits, and suddenly couldn't help but squirm in his throat.

This action made Ling Yihang's heart flutter......

"Come on! Come to the bedroom, I'll tell you in detail. ”

Ling Yihang pulled Yi Xiaomin and walked towards the small bedroom in the office.

Yi Xiaomin, "......"

Uncle Zhao looked at the two young men with a smile on his face.

Young people are not enough in this regard.

Especially when the two just broke through, they couldn't wait to be together every day.

Therefore, there is no woman in this world who has lost herself for a while and has been called once.

There are only two kinds of women, either they are perfect, or they have been said countless times.

Everyone knows that this can't be controlled at all.

Therefore, there are only two kinds of men, either they can go home with their arms in their arms, or they have a prairie above their heads instead of a small grass.

Of course, it doesn't matter if you also plant a savannah on someone else's head. Otherwise, after an honest person takes over, he will be very unhappy in this life......

Ling Yihang happily sowed some seeds...... Of course, these seeds are blocked by the film, and there is no soil for them to take root and germinate.

By the time he came out of the mall, it had been more than an hour later.

Although his legs were a little sore, Ling Yihang felt that everything was worth it.

It's already dusk.

If it is before the end of the world, the city of this time, the lights are brilliant, and the sky will be brightly illuminated.

At this time, the surroundings were dark, but fortunately, the moonlight reflected in the city, which shrouded the city in a hazy light.

However, this adds a bit of weirdness to the city, and the buildings are like monsters that may choose people to devour at any time.

Ling Yihang left Yi Xiaomin a few batteries, as well as wires, wires, etc. Naturally, the generator cannot be used, and if the sound is too loud, it will attract a group of zombies.

With a large-capacity storage battery, lighting is not a problem.

In addition, Uncle Zhao used iron wire to connect the battery, plus the inverter, and only made a simple power grid.

Not only can zombies be stopped, but under special circumstances, there are more deadly threats to some survivors who may have bad intentions.

The wine trough nose and others in the shopping mall opposite gave Ling Yihang and others a vivid lesson.

In the last days, sometimes people are more dangerous than zombies.

……

There are several motorcycles downstairs in the opposite mall, lying in all directions.

Ling Yihang guessed that before the outbreak of the end times, there was a group of young people playing drag racing on the street.

In the early hours of the morning, riding a motorcycle on the street is easy to make people's blood boil.

Now it's just convenient for Ling Yihang.

Deal with the zombies around first, and then, don't hurry to choose the best one.

It's a BMW motorcycle, and there's still half a tank of fuel in it.

Ling Yihang once watched a movie about Uncle Schwarzenegger riding a BMW motorcycle, which was extremely cool.

It's just that a BMW motorcycle is cheaper than hundreds of thousands, more expensive is four or five hundred thousand, and a car is even more expensive.

In the past, Ling Yihang could only look up.

Now, you can pick up one on the street at will.

Riding up, it started, and the surging sound of the motor made Ling Yihang's heart surging with it.

Buzz –

Before the zombies in the distance came over, Ling Yihang kicked the accelerator and the car sped away.

Because the outbreak of the end times was in the early hours of the morning, there were not too many cars on the street.

However, the chaos that followed the outbreak of the end times still blocked the road.

In addition, some survivors, who tried to escape by car at the beginning of the apocalypse, were caught and bitten to death after crashing under the siege of zombies......

The roads are chaotic and cars are simply impassable. At least, that's the case in the city.

Only motorcycles are the most convenient tools, which can be interspersed in the gaps, like ghosts in the night.

Ling Yihang is a master of art and bold. If he encounters danger, he can shuttle away at any time, so he is not nervous and can calmly drive the motorcycle and walk through the road.

This made his riding skills extraordinary, and after several dangerous encounters, he finally arrived at the door of a bank.

Ling Yihang had just stopped the car and was about to shuttle through the wall, but the iron door of the hall opened a crack with a bang.

"Come on in!"

A middle-aged man in his forties, dressed in a security uniform, greeted.

Someone?

Ling Yihang was slightly stunned.

Behind him, there were zombies roaring around.

Ling Yihang grabbed a cat's waist and got in.

Wow!

The middle-aged security guard dropped the security door.

Boom!

Boom!

Several zombies pounced and banged on the security door.