Pregnant mothers in the last days rely on unlimited supplies to survive

Chapter 317 They Have Already Reached Some Secret Agreement
According to Zhong Zimo's plan, the women in this bus will be given to the supernatural beings in Chen Hu's hands.

Now the apocalypse has only come for more than 6 months. It has not been long for people to transition from an era of abundant materials and information explosion to the apocalypse.

Many people are still happy about female Internet celebrities and female stars.

This group of actresses in Zhong Zimo's hands will definitely open up a new world for Zhong Zimo.

The car drove on the Xiang C Expressway and replenished supplies at the igloo.

The driver directly reached out, Guan Zhong Zimo asked for 100 million.

Looking at the driver who opened his mouth wide open, Zhong Zimo frowned,

"Didn't I already pay 10 for the chartered car? Why haven't you arrived in City C yet, and you want 100 million?"

The money in the account in City C is really running out. According to such a price increase, the money in Zhong Zimo's hand will soon be reduced to a series of meaningless numbers.

He had to frown, carefully planning to use the money in his hand.

How do you know, the driver said with a half-hearted smile,

"It's not like you don't know that the gas cost of the car is expensive now."

"In such a cold weather, whether it's gasoline or diesel, the price is skyrocketing. At first you only said to go to City E, but in the end you temporarily diverted to City C, and then to City E."

"The cost of this chartered car will definitely increase several times."

Now in this weather, in this extreme living environment, who can come out to pull carts, who doesn't have his head tied to his belt?
Seeing Zhong Zimo's cold face, the driver didn't say much, and pointed to the igloo in front,
"If you don't believe me, Mr. Zhong, why don't you go and buy the supplies yourself?"

Zhong Zimo glanced at the driver, then walked to the igloo.

There were quite a few survivors sitting in this igloo, most of them looked bitter and hated, and wore bloated and dirty clothes.

The atmosphere is not good, but it is not so desperate that there is no hope.

Zhong Zimo went to the counter to buy diesel.

The seller raised his eyelids, brought Zhong Zimo a pot of diesel oil, and asked for 5 yuan.

Just such a small pot is enough to run 50 kilometers.

Not to mention going from here to City C, and then from City C to City E.

Zhong Zimo frowned, and asked dissatisfiedly,

"Prices are in such a mess, how can you guys stay under Gong Yi's management?"

This is simply unscientific.

For a talented student with experience in city management, Zhong Zimo thought that Gong Yi lacked a professional city management commander.

It's a pity, if Gong Yi can accept him, he can actually help Gong Yi manage the so-called Xiangcheng base.

So things turned out like this, Gong Yi lost a management talent, and Zhong Zimo failed to become the management commander of the Xiangcheng Base.

All because of Hua Mi's obstruction.

Igloo Sales looked at Zhong Zimo as if he was looking at a fool, he pointed to the small pot of diesel, and explained impatiently,

"Buy it or not? If you don't buy it, let it go. I don't have time to talk nonsense with you."

He was still rushing to eat melon seeds.

After finishing speaking, the ice house salesman really took out a pack of plum melon seeds, and vomited them at Zhong Zimo's feet while nibbling.

Zhong Zimo held his breath, and really spent 5 yuan to bring out a pot of diesel oil.

There is no way not to buy it, he has to go to Chen Hu's side earlier, and start his ambitious plans earlier.

Not long after Zhong Zimo left the igloo, a group of wreckers sitting and resting inside began to sneer,
"Is this person out of his mind? Who still buys fuel sports cars now?"

Everyone knows that when the Xiangcheng Water Plant was under construction, the director of the water plant hoarded a large amount of jelly water.

These jelly waters contain very rich energy, and what kind of energy is temporarily contained is still being studied.

But the factory manager said that the jelly water can be diluted and used as fuel.

A bottle of 200ML jelly water, poured into the fuel tank of the car, can run thousands of kilometers whether it is a diesel car or a gasoline car.

So many people remember that when it rained continuously in Xiangcheng, the people of Xiangcheng frantically pumped jelly water.

With water pump + condom, the jelly water after pumping is piled up on the garbage dump.

Although it is snowing now, as long as you are willing to dig through the snow layer and dig down hard, you can dig out the frozen jelly water layer.

Break up these jelly water ice cubes, pour them into the fuel tank of the car, add some antifreeze or something, and the car can still run.

As for the exorbitant price of gasoline and diesel sold in the igloo, it was just a private deception of money from the igloo sales.

Those who are deceived are those new survivors who do not receive the latest news in time.

Seeing Zhong Zimo come out with a pot of high-priced diesel oil, the driver of the chartered car rolled his eyes and didn't say anything.

Seeing Zhong Zimo with a serious face, after adding oil, he started the car with a smile.

When it was time for the next igloo, Zhong Zimo no longer got out of the car to buy oil himself, but just gave the chartered driver money and asked the chartered driver to buy it.

The driver graciously took the hundreds of thousands in the mobile phone, entered the igloo, and came out with an oil can to refuel the car.

When the car started running, the driver didn't say what was in the jug, so Zhong Zimo of course assumed that it was diesel.

The Xiangcheng base under construction, the drivers running on the road, the salesmen in the igloo, and the wreckers who often rush on the highway.

They have already reached some kind of secret tacit agreement.

No one will speak clearly.

Can kill one is one.

When he was about to reach City C, Zhong Zimo's car stopped in front of a remote igloo.

The driver still took Zhong Zimo's hundreds of thousands and got out of the car to buy oil.

Zhong Zimo stayed in the car, counting the money on his mobile phone and in his bank account.

Suddenly, several people rushed in from outside the car.

Vasily, the leader, with a pair of red and bloodshot eyes, firmly pressed against Zhong Zimo,
"It's been a long time, Secretary Zhong."

He twisted his neck in a strange posture, and said stiffly and slowly,

"Did you see my brother? The one with the scorpion tattoo who ran out of the material warehouse in C City?"

Zhong Zimo is a well-informed man, he tried his best to stabilize himself, shaking his head slowly.

He recognized the man in front of him as the leader of the group of killers that Ma Zhixuan brought to C City's material warehouse to attack Zhou Cheng.

He immediately asked with concern,

"What's wrong? Your brother hasn't been found yet?"

"I found it, but his consciousness is not very clear."

Vasya scratched the back of her hand.

Two days ago, he took the remaining brothers of the organization and finally caught the moving brother Scorpion.

Strangely, his brother Scorpion, as if in a frenzy, scratched and bit each of them.

They managed to subdue Brother Scorpion.

Unexpectedly, a careless mistake caused Brother Scorpion to run away again.

For killers, they have no humanity, but they have their own set of distorted values.

Those who did not betray them were the brothers of their organization.

Whether Brother Scorpion is dead or alive, there must be an explanation.

　I have an idea recently, I want to find a place to write down the stories that happened to me, not trying to make money, just want to talk about it

　　
　
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