Chapter 16: Doomsday Mobile Store 15

Fancy didn't expect that this middle school boy could be a middle schooler to such an extent.

Presumably after waiting for a few hours, Bai Xiao discovered that an important water supply and cooling ability user was missing from the convoy, and his face must have been extremely stinky.

Lan Mao said, and quickly took out two or three crystal clear ice bullets from his pocket, looking fancy with anticipation.

Ji Qinyu was stunned for a moment and said, "So you're looking for him to make bullets, can this ice work?"

Fancy took it from Lanmao's hand, rubbed the tip of her index finger and thumb twice, and frowned:

"The size is wrong, the difference between the warhead and the shoulder is at least 0.5 mm."

Lan Mao opened his eyes wide and didn't quite believe it: "0.5mm? Can you see this with the naked eye?"

Fancy threw the bullet at him: "I say wrong is wrong."

The processing of bullets is very complex, and injection molding alone requires extreme precision.

A slight deviation can cause an accident.

Artificial production is still not enough.

Originally, I planned to stay in the convoy for a while, find a way to mix some ammunition and weapons, and then go straight to the cigarette factory to get it.

But now the plan is clearly not working.

Without enough ammo, she dared not take the risk.

At this time, the sound of a car's engine suddenly came from the silent highway, and a vehicle came from behind.

Fancy pulled Ji Qinyu to the side of the road and watched three or four private cars speeding by.

In just half an hour, at least seven or eight cars passed by.

Liu Mang waved his hands vigorously, hoping that a passing vehicle would take them for a ride.

But none of them stopped as he wanted.

This is the end of the world, who wouldn't take two girls and a little gangster who looked malnourished?

Looking at the buttocks of these cars, Lan Mao took a sigh of relief, and felt that the world was cold and the world was cold and warm.

However, when he turned his head again, he saw a dark blue van parked on the side of the road.

My eldest brother and eldest brother's sister are preparing to go up.

Liu Mang was overjoyed that he finally met a kind person willing to take them for a ride!

There are still good people in this world!

He followed up, but saw that the driver's seat was empty.

So he asked stupidly, "Where's the driver?"

Fancy said that the driver was slaughtered by her, and she made a nice turn of the dagger on her index finger.

Liu Mang was stunned, and stammered and asked, "...What about the corpse, the corpse?"

Fancy pointed to the back compartment, smiled and said, "It's inside, so you'd better not go in."

Liu Mang's three souls lost seven souls, and nodded frantically.

The big and the big brother are just domineering, and when people say they want to kill, they will kill.

It's just horrible... woohoo.

He has to hold back, he must not be afraid, this is his life from now on!

Ji Qinyu was about to vomit while holding back laughter.

There were only two rows of seats in front of the truck, and Liu Mang was naturally thrown into the back row—close to the carriage.

From the moment he sat up, his face was pale, his back was straight, and he didn't dare to lean against the rear carriage at all.

It's like the dead inside will jump out at any time to demand his life.

Even if he is killed, he will not enter the carriage!

Fancy saw that he had become such a virtue, and he was also happy.

With this courage, you also want to learn from the black big brother in film and television dramas?

But that's fine. With this kid's IQ and guts, he will never find the space in the carriage for a lifetime.

"Me, where are we going now?" Liu Mang swallowed and asked.

Fancy: "Why do you ask so much, just follow, and then ask to leave you in the car to be friends with that dead ghost."

Liu Mang closed his mouth in seconds, almost choking back his breath.

Fancy drove the car to a toll booth two kilometers away, which was the only roadblock toll booth leading to the capital.

Anyone who wants to take refuge in the capital must pass here.

Fancy decision to make a small fortune here.

She asked Lanmao to make a lot of ice cubes, and then brought out the boxes of drinks they had swallowed from the carriage.

Lan Mao's eyes straightened as he looked at these colorful fruit carbonated drinks.

Now that the weather is getting hotter, water has become a more important necessity than food.

Although he is not short of water to drink, since the end of the world, he has never drank any beverages.

But when he thought that this was moved out of the carriage of a dead person, he had some psychological difficulties.

Fancy and generous, he said, "You can choose what you want to drink, and give me a good job after drinking it."

Lan Mao swallowed his saliva, but in the end he couldn't resist it. He unscrewed a bottle of Coke and poured it into his stomach, burping contentedly.

It would be even better if it was ice-cold.

Just thinking about it, Fancy took out a big bucket from the carriage, let Lanmao fill it with ice cubes, and made a "refrigerator".

Specially used for freezing beverages or other perishable foods.

Their mobile store will start with a humble refrigerator.

Ji Qinyu understood the fancy intention, hesitated and asked:

"How to sell it?"

Not to mention what the guests buy, how should the price be set?

Fancy said: "A bottle of drink is exchanged for a cigarette, and if there is no cigarette, it is replaced by twenty rounds of bullets."

In fact, there is another one. If the guest is an ability user, his ability is very practical, and he can also "sell" his own ability.

Just like Liu Mang.

Now he is using his abilities to work for her in exchange for life security and his grand desire to become a social brother.

Ji Qinyu smacked his tongue:

"You are really dark. Before the end of the world, a bottle of drink is only a few dollars, a cigarette is less than a hundred, and a few bullets, profiteers."

Fancy is noncommittal: "You also said that it was before the end of the world."

When Liu Mang heard that they actually wanted to sell the "booty" in the carriage and become a small trader, he was a little disappointed.

His ideal in life is to be a legendary hero who is notorious.

But at the moment, he has only become an ice digger.

Fancy gave him a slap on the back of the head and said:

"Don't be a fool with the broken wings of your dreams, dig your ice well, and teach you to be a real bad guy in the future."

When Lan Mao heard this, he suddenly became full of energy: "Aren't you lying to me?"

"To lie to you, I'll go to sleep in the carriage at night."

Lan Mao believed her oath.

Throughout the afternoon, dozens of cars passed by, and almost every car would get out of the car and ask when they saw the air-conditioned stall on the side of the road.

But none of the transactions were successful.

Although most people have cigarettes in their hands, they are only a few boxes or even a few sticks.

No one runs away with a whole cigarette when fleeing.

As for bullets, there is no shadow.

Everyone is ordinary people, and things like bullets are basically inaccessible.

Finally, around ten o'clock in the evening, when the stall was about to close, a very familiar young man came.

But for a while can't remember where saw it.

He was as stunned as most when he heard the fancy purchase terms.

I thought it was too expensive to be fancy, but I didn't pay much attention to it.

As a result, I heard the man say: "Wait a minute, I'll bring it to you in the car."

In less than five minutes, he got out of the black commercial van with two magazines in his hand.

At the same time, Ji Qinyu's command came from his ear: "Be careful, this man is a supernatural power."