At half past two in the afternoon, Shen Cong sat at the tail of the roof of the King Kong, and under his buttocks was the sports seat dismantled from the Humvee, and the blower sent a refreshing cool breeze, which made the whole person very comfortable. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Mineral water is in a rhinoceros horn cup, three mild sand pears are placed in a fruit bowl, and homemade parasols block out the sun.

Since that rainstorm, the temperature has dropped significantly, and the current temperature outside is about 33 degrees Celsius, which is a bit sunny, but compared to the previous high temperature of more than 40 degrees, this is already very mild.

There was also a breeze blowing, and it didn't feel too hot.

Today is August 26, the 29th day of the seventh lunar month, and the hottest two months of the year are the June and July of the lunar calendar. However, at the end of July, the old saying "fire flows in July, clothes are given in September" has been realized - the westward journey of Mars in July is a symbol of cooler weather; In September, we will start making winter clothes to protect against the cold.

"It's the 70th day of the last days."

Looking at the date displayed on his mobile phone, Shen Cong sighed.

Then rubbing his phone vigorously, he was playing a so-so fighting game "The King of Fighters 2020", and the sound came out from time to time "Fuel Drain", "Hadugen", "Gaga Brugen".

With the last scream of "ah", the opponent flew.

“k-o！”

After a few games, Shen Cong put away his mobile phone and put his helmet on his head.

The group of survivors from Chaohu Academy came.

It was a group of young people with tattered clothes, unhealthy faces and a somewhat numb look. A few people had sallow faces and looked sick, and two people had injuries on their legs and walked with a limp.

Far away from the King Kong, the group stopped, and then exchanged heads and discussed for a while.

Finally, a man and a woman continued to walk.

Obviously, the man should be that Zhou Yajun, a very strong boy; The female is the teacher Wang Yingying, who looks good and is about 30 years old.

"Hello." Zhou Yajun approached the King Kong and began to say hello.

Shen Cong stared at him, and replied indifferently: "You are Zhou Yajun, you are Wang Yingying, the leader of this group of survivors?" ”

Zhou Yajun said: "Teacher Wang and I were temporarily elected as managers, but we have a democratic voting system, and everyone votes together to decide everything. ”

Wang Yingying followed and said, "May I ask who you are, do you have anything to do with us?" ”

Shen Cong said: "It doesn't matter who I am...... The important thing is that I intend to make a deal with you, and you can choose to cooperate, decline, or whatever, but I want it to go smoothly. As he spoke, he grabbed a stone he had prepared at hand and gently pinched it in front of the two of them.

Click, click.

Granite blocks, crumbled into powder.

This is a move to show muscles, of course, in the eyes of Zhou Yajun and Wang Yingying, it is undoubtedly a **** threat.

Zhou Yajun and Wang Yingying glanced at each other nervously, and they both saw that Shen Cong was not an ordinary person, and ordinary people would not have such a big hand to crush the granite stones.

Thinking of the strange creatures they hunted, they could easily guess that Shen Cong was estimated to be the same as the original blue-faced fanged one-eyed dragon, mutated and became powerful and dangerous.

"How can we believe what you say and what deal you plan to make with us?" After calming down, Wang Yingying asked.

"It's simple." Shen Cong pointed to the surrounding ruins, "I need all kinds of materials, but I'm too lazy to rummage through this ruin, so I plan to hire you to rummage through them, and according to the value of the materials you find, come to me in exchange for food, medicine, and information, information about this disaster." ”

"Do you know the cause of this disaster?" Zhou Yajun asked excitedly.

"I know a lot of information, but I need a transaction to tell you, hurry up and decide, my time is not wasted."

Seeing this, Wang Yingying gritted her teeth and responded: "Okay, we agreed, but how to determine the transaction price?" ”

"I've got the final say."

"It's not fair."

"The world has never been fair." Shen Cong still said in an indifferent tone, "But I will give relative fairness...... See my phone, if you find a phone that is not broken, you can exchange it for a chocolate bar with high calories. ”

……

Zhou Yajun and Wang Yingying returned to the survivors, and there was another head-to-head discussion. In the end, these twenty-one survivors, mainly students, took over Shen Cong's employment and became a group of laborers, searching for all kinds of supplies that Shen Cong needed in the ruins.

Wang Yingying and another sallow-faced girl, Gao Miaoshu, are in charge of contact.

More than twenty people, in order to obtain the food, medicine and information they needed, began to disperse to all corners of Bantang Town, turning over stones and searching for possible supplies.

Shen Cong has already explained, the focus is on metal equipment, especially high-precision electronic equipment, which has exchange value, and ordinary things have no value.

The hiring of a labor collection team undoubtedly freed up Shen Cong's time.

Now as long as the power is full, Shen Cong will let the wired drone take off and shoot video footage within a radius to ensure the safety of the labor collection team and the surrounding area.

Wang Yingying and Gao Miaoshu looked at Shen Cong with envy, sitting on such a luxurious and domineering chariot, leisurely holding a parasol, drinking water and nibbling on pears, occasionally playing with notebooks and tablets, or rubbing mobile phones, or even holding slingshots, boring shooting games.

Of course, the shooting game made the two women more and more frightened the more they watched.

A slingshot with 20 strands of rubber bands, with ordinary small stones, can almost pierce the stones, and if it hits a person, it will directly pierce the hole.

"Why do you have so much strength?" Wang Yingying couldn't hold back her curiosity and asked.

Shen Cong glanced at the other party: "This is the information of the transaction." ”

"Can you tell us something about the non-trading?" Gao Miaoshu asked softly and weakly.

Smack!

Shen Cong shot a rock in the distance, stopped, and sat back on the sports seat.

Condescendingly, he replied indifferently: "Yes, the first information, you are lucky to survive, danger is everywhere." The second message, not believing that the survivors are right, many survivors are not good people. Ningwai, if you work hard, when you leave, I will introduce you to a place where there is a group of survivors who are not so bad. ”

Wang Yingying asked hopefully: "You are so powerful, you must have been to many places, can you tell us that the government will come to save us?" ”

Shen Cong didn't answer: "This belongs to transaction information." ”

Gao Miaoshu said in a weak tone: "Is this also transaction information?" Why do you like trading so much, and now it's a time of disaster, don't you even have basic compassion? ”

Childish thoughts, Shen Cong didn't even have any interest in taking care of it, picked up the binoculars, and began to inspect the surrounding situation.

Seeing that Shen Cong didn't speak, Gao Miaoshu said again: "Isn't it, can't you sympathize with us for the sake of everyone being the affected people." I don't want you to eat and drink, and I have to pay for even a little news, how can this be? ”

Wang Yingying grabbed Gao Miaoshu: "Xiao Gao, don't say it." ”

"Teacher Wang, am I not right?"

"Xiao Gao, you listen to the teacher, sit here and rest." Wang Yingying pulled Gao Miaoshu aside, turned around and shouted at Shen Cong, "I'm sorry, Xiao Gao, she is still young, please forgive me for saying something wrong...... Still don't know what you call it? ”

Shen Cong's eyes flashed, and he didn't say "It doesn't matter who I am", but replied: "My surname is Huang, you can call me Boss Huang." ”

……

At dusk, the labor team completed their first carpet search and picked up a large pile of rags.

Wind blows, active corrosion, blisters, and there aren't many good things left.

Wang Yingying and Zhou Yajun came to discuss and exchange with Shen Cong as representatives, and other survivors gathered around and raised their opinions.

Although they don't have much food, they can still eat a few meals by relying on the evolved fish they hunt.

Medicine, this is an item they urgently need, but except for the medicine for external injuries, they don't know what medicine to use for those sick students.

"Boss Huang, can you help us see what kind of disease they have?" Wang Yingying asked.

Shen Cong was speechless, and his tone was cold: "I'm not a doctor." ”

Wang Yingying had no choice but to say: "Then we want a few antibiotics." ”

After the exchange of medicines, it was the turn of the information transaction.

"Based on the value of the message you ask, I'll weigh how to change it." Shen Cong set the rules, and the rules are that everything is up to him.

The survivors debated fiercely for a while before sending Wang Yingying over to ask the first question: "Will the government come to our rescue, or what is the current pattern of China?" ”