It really is "no place to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it"!

This southern grocery store should not have been open at the end of the world, and judging from the intact chain lock hanging on the door, most of the contents should have been preserved. Conservatively estimated, Luo Hou felt that the harvest of this trip would not be too small.

With a faint expectation, Luo Hou commanded the zombie spirit pet to step forward and rudely tore off the rusty chain lock.

"Squeak-"

The door was pushed open, and a musty smell came to his face, and Luo Hou covered his nose and hurriedly hid to the side.

After waiting for a few minutes, when the mildew that had been accumulated for nearly a year inside was gone, Luo Hou ordered the zombie spirit ** to stand guard outside the door, and walked into this small southern grocery store.

There is no electricity, and the room is a little low, so there is not enough light.

Near the right side of the door is a glass counter, covered with plastic paper, which is covered with dust, and it is impossible to see what is inside. Luo Hou just glanced at it, and then put his eyes on the middle of the shop.

A three-storey container more than a meter tall occupies almost the entire storefront, and the upper two floors are basically bagged food with a short shelf life and a variety of beverages. It may be because of the changes in the environment in the new world, which have basically deteriorated and decayed.

Skipping these two layers, Luo Hou looked at the lower layers of the shelves, and finally had a harvest.

On the wooden board on the lower level of the shelf, near the side of Luo Hou, there is full of oil, salt, sauce and vinegar. It's all about products that won't spoil for a short time.

"Haha, this time it's done!" Luo Houxiao's eyes narrowed into thin slits.

After careful counting, there are more than 50 bottles of soy sauce and vinegar, and each bottle can be exchanged for a white crystal in the settlement! There are more than 30 packs of edible iodized salt, and each pack can sell two white crystals! There are 12 barrels of cooking oil in a 5-kilogram package, and each barrel is worth 15 white crystals!

Combined, these oil, salt, sauce and vinegar are worth almost three hundred white crystals!

Turning to the other side of the shelf, Luo Hou immediately smiled from ear to ear, the lower layer on this side, all bottled liquor, 100 to 500 ml of various specifications, adding up to 120 bottles! The total value of these liquors alone is more than two thousand white crystals, which is more than enough to raise the Spirit Ring to the next level!

"It's really a horse without night grass and no fat, and people without windfall and no wealth! If you just rely on killing zombies, you have to accumulate a thousand white crystals, and you don't have to count on it in a month or two. ”

Luo Hou rubbed his hands happily, looked at the pile of bottles and cans with satisfaction, and then began to worry again.

There are so many things, the volume and weight are not small, it is impossible to transport them back to the settlement at one time, and if they are divided into several transportations, the danger is relatively large. Thinking of the two-meter-tall, burly zombie he saw just now, Luo Hou's heart felt a little empty, who knows if it will appear at the fork in the street outside and this small alley next time?

If that's the case, Luo Hou won't be able to count on these things in a short time.

Obviously, there was a treasure mountain in front of him, but he could only watch and not take it all, and Luo Hou's heart was on fire.

After thinking about it for a long time, there was no good solution, but my throat was dry and smoking, and my stomach was rumbling with hunger. Luo Hou simply stopped thinking about it, took a bottle of purified water with a shelf life of up to two years, and found a pack of compressed biscuits that had not deteriorated, sat on the shelf, and filled his stomach first.

Quenching his thirst and hunger, Luo Hou stood up and walked to the glass counter at the door of the store. Fang was attracted by the shelves in the middle of the store, and he didn't even bother to see what was in the counter.

Tearing off the plastic paper covering the counter with one hand, and looking through the flying dust, Luo Hou looked blankly at the inside of the counter, the glass counters on the upper and lower floors were full of all kinds of cigarettes!

The top is a loose package, and the lower layer is a neat barcode!

My gut told me that these cigarettes had definitely not gone bad!

Striding forward, Luo Hou opened the door of the glass cabinet, tore open a pack of yellow fu casually, popped one out and put it in front of his nose to smell it.

No musty smell!

Put the cigarette in his mouth, pick up a lighter on the counter, and light it with a "pop", Luo Hou closed his eyes and took a beautiful puff. As the smoke entered his lungs, Luo Hou only felt that his whole body was floating. In a year, due to poverty, Luo Hou came into contact with cigarettes very little. This is very uncomfortable for a veteran smoker.

After a few puffs in a row, only the filter was left with the cigarette in his mouth, and Luo Hou began to count the total number of cigarettes on the counter.

Loose packs of cigarettes, from five pieces to sixty-one packs, a total of twelve varieties, a total of sixty-eight packs.

The whole cigarette in the lower layer covers six varieties of the middle and upper grades, for a total of forty cigarettes!

In the new world after the end of the world, cigarettes are definitely a "luxury", the quantity is small and the price is high, and the cheapest is also five white crystals! You must know that the average first-order evolutionary, in addition to daily expenses and cultivation, there are definitely not many white crystals left over in addition to daily expenses and cultivation, and few people are willing to spend at least five white crystals a day to smoke.

After a rough calculation, Luo Hou was taken aback by the total value of these cigarettes.

All the cigarettes combined, the total value is about 10,000 white crystals! Converted into first-order gray crystals, it is a full hundred! Not to mention that the Spirit Ring will be promoted to the first level, it is estimated that it will be almost the same as the second level.

Luo Hou's excited hands trembled slightly, lit a cigarette again, and while swallowing the clouds and spitting out the fog, he made a decision in his heart - take these cigarettes away, those oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and liquor, and do not move for the time being.

All the cigarettes added up to less than a hundred pounds, and a slightly larger snakeskin bag could fit it. With Luo Hou's current strength, it would not be a problem at all to bring him back to the settlement.

Now that the decision was made, Luo Hou immediately put it into practice.

Spreading the plastic paper that had been covering the counter on the floor, Luo Hou stacked all the cigarettes into a pile, wrapped them, and stuffed them into a snakeskin bag he had found. Walk out of the South Grocery Store, close the door, and wrap a nylon rope around the handle of the door to prevent zombies from wandering in and destroying things.

Commanding the zombies. The pet opened the way in front, Luo Hou picked up the snakeskin bag full of cigarettes and cautiously rushed back to the road. Passing by the place where the burly zombie appeared before, Luo Hou didn't dare to be careless.

Fortunately, the zombie was gone, and there weren't many ordinary zombies roaming the streets.

Let the zombie spirit pet smash an abandoned car at the end of the street, attracting the attention of most of the zombies, Luo Hou took a fast step, quickly left this section of the street, and ran until the slope, before stopping and resting for a while.

When he arrived here, it was already a safe area, so Luo Hou breathed a sigh of relief, sat in the grass and lit a cigarette.

Looking at the snakeskin bag beside him, Luo Hou's eyes were full of golden light, and the richness of this trip was something that Luo Hou had never dared to think of before.

……

When they returned to the settlement, it was already around four or five o'clock in the afternoon, and the evolutionaries who had gone out began their return journey in twos and threes, and when they saw Luo Hou carrying a snakeskin bag, no one would have thought of the great value of it.

After all, in the settlement, Luo Hou is a well-known "waste wood man", a guy who can't sense the Yuan Force of Heaven and Earth, struggling on the food and clothing line every day, and it is already a big surprise to be able to live until now.

When passing through the gate, it was still yesterday's "chicken nest man" and "black-faced man" who were guarding, and the two of them were sneering at Luo Hou for being able to come back alive again and seemingly gain a little.

Regarding the ridicule of these two people, Luo Hou only felt that the two of them were like mad dogs, which was extremely annoying. It's just that Luo Hou couldn't afford to provoke these two mad dogs at this time, so he could only avoid them, sneered in his heart, silently entered the gate, and strode towards the center of the settlement.

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