NOVEL WEB Doomsday Endless Shop
Chapter 211 Here Comes
Chapter 211 Here Comes
It's another day, it's already sunny in the morning, it's still beautiful, but yesterday's torrential rain still makes the weather in this early winter surprisingly a bit chilly, slightly cold, and let people know that winter has indeed come.
The airport trading point is still very lively, as if the silence under yesterday's heavy rain and today are two extremes. At this time, the parking lot in front of the hotel is crowded with people, and survivors at various stalls are constantly surging enthusiastically. It is the end of the world, so why not hurry up and work hard? To prepare for survival is to seek death.
However, the aftermath of yesterday's heavy rain is still left. There are still many puddles and water stains on the ground, but it doesn't matter. In the last days, most people have blocked the word clean.
In order to live, in the last days under such conditions, who cares about cleanliness and dirtyness, it is already very good to be able to eat and drink enough.
Therefore, most of the survivors have a kind of gratitude and inexplicable fear in their hearts for the magical existence of the trading point that allows them to obtain food and water.
Most of the airport trading points like going to market temple fairs are in the parking lot in front of the hotel, but as the number of trading points increases, it can be clearly felt that the scope is expanding, and stalls are set up in the parking lot. The crowd has already moved towards the airport hall.
The busiest place at this time is still this place, after all, there are a lot of people, but everyone knows that if there is no daily limit on the number of transactions at the trading point, then the people here will blow up the hotel.
The crowds walking around the entrance of the hotel and outside were either coming back from the outside or setting out to look for supplies outside. Although the scattered crowds could not be compared with those before the end of the world, they were still very numerous.
Suddenly, the noisy crowd fell silent instantly, and some of the crowd at the entrance of the trading point quickly dispersed to both sides, as if they had encountered something that surprised them.
Following their line of sight to the road at the entrance of the trading point, a group of people was walking neatly and methodically from a distance.
The movement of the team is very orderly, and at a glance you can see the formation that is different from the ordinary survivor team. Although most of the people's clothes are very messy, you can still tell from the clothes on some people that they should be soldiers.
As for this team of nearly 20 people, the most attractive thing is not their formation and identity. After all, in this apocalyptic world with no rules, even if you were the king of heaven before, no one would care about you. Of course you have the power and human What is needed is another story.
The crowd that spread out to both sides looked at the guns on their bodies. These things were the key to their fear and tension.
In a team of nearly 20 people, everyone carried a rifle on their backs, and it could be seen at a glance that it was an army, and the leading man, a middle-aged man, gave people extraordinary power.
"People from the army ZF have also come to the trading point?"
"Nonsense, ZF doesn't need food, drink, or resources in the last days! The trading point has resources, so of course it's coming!"
"It seems that ZF is still not easy to mess with. I have seen so many long guns at the trading point!"
"Who says no, it seems that there may be conflicts, let's go further!"
"However, the people at the trading point are not easy to mess with. If the ZF wants to use force to snatch resources, it may not end well!"
"Let's see first. Are they coming here to seek cooperation in trading, or to plunder directly? If it's the latter, then we have to be careful. However, we may still get a share of the pie after we both lose!"
"You are stupid, if the trading point is killed by ZF, who do you trade with in the future, I will know that these people are from the stronghold of China Textile City. Look at what China Textile City is like now, and share a share Geng, are you stupid?"
"Who the fuck are you talking about!"
"Tell me what's wrong! One-on-one?"
The crowd of onlookers was full of lively discussions. Everyone had various thoughts in their hearts, but they were very unified. They all chose to watch first to see how it would develop.
Soon the leading man stood under the signboard with the five big characters of airport trading point, stopped and stared at the sign in front of him, nodded while talking with a man next to him, and walked towards the hotel not far in front of him go.
Chen Cheng raised his legs and walked up some messy steps, looked at the open door of the hotel, and looked around, looking at the different hotel door.
At a glance, you can see the metal silver door of the hotel, which was installed later. It is impossible for a business hotel to install such a fully enclosed door.
Looking at the gate and the sign on the side that seemed to be the rules of the hotel's trading point, he thought in his mind, and with the clues and knowledge provided to him by his subordinates who had already inquired about the trading point, he knew more or less what this trading point was. Such existence.
"Trading points, have everything you want, but you have to abide by their rules, and exchange what they need, interesting!"
Chen Cheng thought to himself, walked in towards the hotel gate, and the flow of people following him followed him quietly.
The line of sight dimmed slightly, and then immediately opened up. The hotel lobby is quite a wide space, crowded with people, and you can see the coffee shop and leisure area on both sides. There are many people hugging each other, talking from time to time or trading with each other with supplies. .
And a young man at the front desk in the middle is holding a game console, looking down as if he is playing a game.
The noisy crowd, because of the sudden appearance of the man and the many gun-wielding soldiers behind him, instantly fell silent, and the atmosphere was a bit weird.
Zhang Qingyang was playing the game console in his hand and was concentrating on it. Suddenly, the silence of the space made him react. Looking up, the group of people in front of him was too many even at the trading point, not to mention the number of people in their hands. firearms.
Although a little nervous, he is not afraid, gun!On the top of the building, he had seen so much that he was a little numb.
However, he still has to do a good job in his responsibilities. After all, this is the face of the trading point.
"The number has been taken. We may add more numbers. If you are interested, you can wait!"
Zhang Qingyang took a deep look at the middle-aged man who was the leader in the crowd, and then continued to play the game on his own with his head down. He had blind confidence in the power of Jiang Shan and the trading point, and he believed that no one would come looking for death , even if they have a lot of guns.
After all, Brother Long couldn't even shoot through a pistol, so his brother-in-law was Brother Long's boss, would he be afraid of pistols?
Chen Cheng looked at this young man with a cautious look, but suddenly became casual, which made him a little overwhelmed.
With so many brothers and so many guns on my side, at least one person would be nervous or ask about their intentions.
After all, such firepower and strength cannot be underestimated in the last days.
Chen Cheng suddenly felt that he had underestimated the trading point. As a man with rich experience, he could see that this young man seemed to be the manager of the trading point hall. He didn't seem to care about their team and equipment, and seemed very There is a general dependence.
Since you don't want to deal with it, then you know how to take the initiative. It's better to spread things out than to have unpleasant things happen out of nowhere.
Chen Cheng thought for a while, then slowly said: "I'm a ZF employee in the textile city stronghold. I'm looking for the person in charge of your trading site. I hope you can report it!"
Zhang Qingyang raised his head in an instant, carefully sizing up the man and the crowd behind him. It was only when he realized that the aura of these people was indeed different from ordinary survivors. Jiang Shan had given him the task yesterday, and it was possible to trade some points recently. People from the ZF will come over, and if they come, they will come up to find him.
Zhang Qingyang stood up immediately, and greeted him, "Go to the rest area over there and have a meeting, I'll go up and report!"
Chen Cheng watched the young man run towards the elevator, and he looked curiously, and saw that the young man seemed to have gotten into the elevator, which made him very curious.
Looking at both sides, the coffee shop and leisure area were already filled with survivors who were watching him curiously. Chen Cheng led the team behind him and walked towards the front hall of the hall pointed by the young man. It seemed to be a restaurant. You can see the restaurant sign hanging on the wall.
At a glance, it is right next to the coffee shop, and within a few steps, Chen Cheng walked to the restaurant with fitness equipment and billiard tables, which is the current rest area, and he was about to sit down on a few rows of sofas next to it. , Suddenly looked to the side by the window.
A short-haired woman was carrying a barbell on her shoulders, wearing gym pants, and her huge buttocks were facing him. She seemed to be doing squats at this time, which made him a little stunned.
(End of this chapter)
It's another day, it's already sunny in the morning, it's still beautiful, but yesterday's torrential rain still makes the weather in this early winter surprisingly a bit chilly, slightly cold, and let people know that winter has indeed come.
The airport trading point is still very lively, as if the silence under yesterday's heavy rain and today are two extremes. At this time, the parking lot in front of the hotel is crowded with people, and survivors at various stalls are constantly surging enthusiastically. It is the end of the world, so why not hurry up and work hard? To prepare for survival is to seek death.
However, the aftermath of yesterday's heavy rain is still left. There are still many puddles and water stains on the ground, but it doesn't matter. In the last days, most people have blocked the word clean.
In order to live, in the last days under such conditions, who cares about cleanliness and dirtyness, it is already very good to be able to eat and drink enough.
Therefore, most of the survivors have a kind of gratitude and inexplicable fear in their hearts for the magical existence of the trading point that allows them to obtain food and water.
Most of the airport trading points like going to market temple fairs are in the parking lot in front of the hotel, but as the number of trading points increases, it can be clearly felt that the scope is expanding, and stalls are set up in the parking lot. The crowd has already moved towards the airport hall.
The busiest place at this time is still this place, after all, there are a lot of people, but everyone knows that if there is no daily limit on the number of transactions at the trading point, then the people here will blow up the hotel.
The crowds walking around the entrance of the hotel and outside were either coming back from the outside or setting out to look for supplies outside. Although the scattered crowds could not be compared with those before the end of the world, they were still very numerous.
Suddenly, the noisy crowd fell silent instantly, and some of the crowd at the entrance of the trading point quickly dispersed to both sides, as if they had encountered something that surprised them.
Following their line of sight to the road at the entrance of the trading point, a group of people was walking neatly and methodically from a distance.
The movement of the team is very orderly, and at a glance you can see the formation that is different from the ordinary survivor team. Although most of the people's clothes are very messy, you can still tell from the clothes on some people that they should be soldiers.
As for this team of nearly 20 people, the most attractive thing is not their formation and identity. After all, in this apocalyptic world with no rules, even if you were the king of heaven before, no one would care about you. Of course you have the power and human What is needed is another story.
The crowd that spread out to both sides looked at the guns on their bodies. These things were the key to their fear and tension.
In a team of nearly 20 people, everyone carried a rifle on their backs, and it could be seen at a glance that it was an army, and the leading man, a middle-aged man, gave people extraordinary power.
"People from the army ZF have also come to the trading point?"
"Nonsense, ZF doesn't need food, drink, or resources in the last days! The trading point has resources, so of course it's coming!"
"It seems that ZF is still not easy to mess with. I have seen so many long guns at the trading point!"
"Who says no, it seems that there may be conflicts, let's go further!"
"However, the people at the trading point are not easy to mess with. If the ZF wants to use force to snatch resources, it may not end well!"
"Let's see first. Are they coming here to seek cooperation in trading, or to plunder directly? If it's the latter, then we have to be careful. However, we may still get a share of the pie after we both lose!"
"You are stupid, if the trading point is killed by ZF, who do you trade with in the future, I will know that these people are from the stronghold of China Textile City. Look at what China Textile City is like now, and share a share Geng, are you stupid?"
"Who the fuck are you talking about!"
"Tell me what's wrong! One-on-one?"
The crowd of onlookers was full of lively discussions. Everyone had various thoughts in their hearts, but they were very unified. They all chose to watch first to see how it would develop.
Soon the leading man stood under the signboard with the five big characters of airport trading point, stopped and stared at the sign in front of him, nodded while talking with a man next to him, and walked towards the hotel not far in front of him go.
Chen Cheng raised his legs and walked up some messy steps, looked at the open door of the hotel, and looked around, looking at the different hotel door.
At a glance, you can see the metal silver door of the hotel, which was installed later. It is impossible for a business hotel to install such a fully enclosed door.
Looking at the gate and the sign on the side that seemed to be the rules of the hotel's trading point, he thought in his mind, and with the clues and knowledge provided to him by his subordinates who had already inquired about the trading point, he knew more or less what this trading point was. Such existence.
"Trading points, have everything you want, but you have to abide by their rules, and exchange what they need, interesting!"
Chen Cheng thought to himself, walked in towards the hotel gate, and the flow of people following him followed him quietly.
The line of sight dimmed slightly, and then immediately opened up. The hotel lobby is quite a wide space, crowded with people, and you can see the coffee shop and leisure area on both sides. There are many people hugging each other, talking from time to time or trading with each other with supplies. .
And a young man at the front desk in the middle is holding a game console, looking down as if he is playing a game.
The noisy crowd, because of the sudden appearance of the man and the many gun-wielding soldiers behind him, instantly fell silent, and the atmosphere was a bit weird.
Zhang Qingyang was playing the game console in his hand and was concentrating on it. Suddenly, the silence of the space made him react. Looking up, the group of people in front of him was too many even at the trading point, not to mention the number of people in their hands. firearms.
Although a little nervous, he is not afraid, gun!On the top of the building, he had seen so much that he was a little numb.
However, he still has to do a good job in his responsibilities. After all, this is the face of the trading point.
"The number has been taken. We may add more numbers. If you are interested, you can wait!"
Zhang Qingyang took a deep look at the middle-aged man who was the leader in the crowd, and then continued to play the game on his own with his head down. He had blind confidence in the power of Jiang Shan and the trading point, and he believed that no one would come looking for death , even if they have a lot of guns.
After all, Brother Long couldn't even shoot through a pistol, so his brother-in-law was Brother Long's boss, would he be afraid of pistols?
Chen Cheng looked at this young man with a cautious look, but suddenly became casual, which made him a little overwhelmed.
With so many brothers and so many guns on my side, at least one person would be nervous or ask about their intentions.
After all, such firepower and strength cannot be underestimated in the last days.
Chen Cheng suddenly felt that he had underestimated the trading point. As a man with rich experience, he could see that this young man seemed to be the manager of the trading point hall. He didn't seem to care about their team and equipment, and seemed very There is a general dependence.
Since you don't want to deal with it, then you know how to take the initiative. It's better to spread things out than to have unpleasant things happen out of nowhere.
Chen Cheng thought for a while, then slowly said: "I'm a ZF employee in the textile city stronghold. I'm looking for the person in charge of your trading site. I hope you can report it!"
Zhang Qingyang raised his head in an instant, carefully sizing up the man and the crowd behind him. It was only when he realized that the aura of these people was indeed different from ordinary survivors. Jiang Shan had given him the task yesterday, and it was possible to trade some points recently. People from the ZF will come over, and if they come, they will come up to find him.
Zhang Qingyang stood up immediately, and greeted him, "Go to the rest area over there and have a meeting, I'll go up and report!"
Chen Cheng watched the young man run towards the elevator, and he looked curiously, and saw that the young man seemed to have gotten into the elevator, which made him very curious.
Looking at both sides, the coffee shop and leisure area were already filled with survivors who were watching him curiously. Chen Cheng led the team behind him and walked towards the front hall of the hall pointed by the young man. It seemed to be a restaurant. You can see the restaurant sign hanging on the wall.
At a glance, it is right next to the coffee shop, and within a few steps, Chen Cheng walked to the restaurant with fitness equipment and billiard tables, which is the current rest area, and he was about to sit down on a few rows of sofas next to it. , Suddenly looked to the side by the window.
A short-haired woman was carrying a barbell on her shoulders, wearing gym pants, and her huge buttocks were facing him. She seemed to be doing squats at this time, which made him a little stunned.
(End of this chapter)
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