Survival In the End of the World

"Meow!"

Just after pushing open a fishing tackle shop in the corner, I saw a huge black cat, staring at the brown-yellow pupils like copper bells, and swooping over with his claws!

"Huh!"

A bright light flashed in Li Miao'er's eyes, and she reacted instantly, swiping the magic knife against the black cat's skull, and smashed it with all his strength without hesitation.

Pouch!

The brown-gray brain was splashed everywhere. The huge black cat was directly split in half, and the stench of blood quickly spread on the floor.

"Miao'er, Qing'er sister, the wall behind the store was smashed. There should be a survivor in it. He must have been eaten by a wild cat. What a terrible death."

Chen Yi stepped on the sticky floor and walked into the store. Two rows of shelves, a compact storefront, there is a smaller foam compartment inside, and a pile of bones scattered around the single bed.

The suffocating stench came through the protective mask. I don't know what these beasts think. Isn't it uncomfortable to live in such a dirty house?

"Brother, how are these fishing rods?"

Li Miao'er squinted her bright beautiful eyes, and didn't dislike the dust on the fishing rod, so she hugged a lot and ran out.

"Huh...This Lucky II fishing rod is okay."

Chen Yi took off his mask and took a deep breath of fresh air. He squatted down and took a look at the fishing rods left beside his feet. They were all ordinary fishing rods made of glass fiber and carbon fiber.

"Xiao Yi, guess what good things are in it."

Ye Qinger brought out a closed wooden box from the single bed in the cubicle, with exquisite carvings and a faint wood fragrance, with a big steel lock hanging in the middle.

"It should be the treasure of the town shop in the fishing tackle shop."

Chen Yi pursed his thin, slightly dry lips. They were more than 30 centimeters long and 40 centimeters high. They were like a box for storing high-end fishing rods, and more like treasures that were kept in store.

"Sister Qing'er, in this small broken shop, what good things can there be, at most some change."

Li Miaoer snatched the wooden box and slashed with a slight force. The rich floral scent came out. It contained two delicate wooden fishing rod boxes and some aromatherapy bags.

"Hand of God, collection 0871, 0875, this fishing rod is made of titanium alloy, and it is gilt-carved by hand. It can be used for sea fishing without any problems."

Chen Yi took out a wooden box and looked at the product introduction. The high-end fishing rods of the SAARC Empire did not expect this small shop to have such high-end goods. He is really a senior fisherman.

"Xiao Yi, fishing is poor for three generations, and playing with birds will ruin a whole life. This is true. It takes a lot of time to buy this kind of fishing rod for casual games. It's hard to think about it."

Ye Qing'er squinted her hazy beautiful eyes, playing with her exquisite fishing rod, her bright red lips slightly curled up, and a satirical look appeared on her beautiful pretty face. He couldn't get used to this extravagant way of spending money. You have to choose a better way to play.

"Hey... Sister Qing'er, the main reason is that the pressure of life is too much. Fishing can be far away from the bored environment."

A faint smile appeared at the corner of Chen Yi's mouth, thinking about the men in the past, as well as the women now, the house, work, parents, children, family, etc., all kinds of life pressures.

If you don’t get married, it’s okay. If you get married, you don’t have any savings at home, your parents are sick again, your wives are scattered, and you owe a bunch of debts.

A former classmate was just like this. He got married according to his parents' request. After a serious illness, he didn't save his life. He sold his house and car, borrowed money for surgery, and had nothing to do.

Working hard, you can make a few dollars, but in the end there is not enough medical expenses. This kind of high-pressure life can only be fun. Fishing and traveling are the most relaxing leisure games.

Of course, there are still many people who say that they deserve it. If you don’t work hard, you deserve it. But is it really useful to work hard?

This is a serious question. There are capitalist industries everywhere. Starting from scratch is a joke. Can someone manage it for several generations and be inferior to an ordinary person.

"Brother... let's go to the supermarket to get something."

Li Miao'er and Qing'er sister came into the shop to gather the matching fishing tackle, and took three exquisite small benches, and looked at the dazed little fairy man, shouldn't they do something?

"Uh... okay."

Chen Yi came back to his senses in an instant when he heard sister Meow’s voice, put on a mask and walked forward. The smile at the corners of his mouth disappeared, feeling sad for the unfairness.

Although I have never experienced a life of poverty, I have heard a lot of it. Coupled with the real experience of some classmates, it is possible that some people have suffered from birth.

"Melon seeds, drinks, barbecue tableware, seasonings...Huh? There is also a specialty store here?"

Li Miao'er put the fishing tackle outside the supermarket, strolled around with his little fairy man for a while, picked out two full shopping carts, and really planned to go out for fun.

"Mow, these uniforms are of poor quality."

Ye Qing'er squinted her beautiful eyes that seemed drunk but not drunk, followed Meow sister and walked in, smashed open the vending machine, unpacked the silk clothes in the box and took a look. Except for the better-looking appearance, they are all of the worst quality. Factory products.

"Miao'er, Qing'er sister, can you be more normal! I will go back later, don't make trouble."

Looking at the sign outside the store, it says men do not enter, and then looking at the **** wallpapers, Chen Yi shook hands with the Piaoxue Sword, really wanting to smash this broken store.

The cute and well-behaved sister Meow was probably damaged by these things, all kinds of vulgar clothes, and those movies, which really can't be seen by children.

"Oh... brother, wait a minute."

Li Miaoer licked her moist cherry mouth, smashed open the most expensive vending machine, and chose a pure rabbit ears, a delicate snow-white lace skirt, a black leather waist, and charming white tube socks. , Furry and exquisite socks, and some particularly **** accessories and clothing.

"Miao'er, this dress is good, two thousand eight hundred and eighty-eight, you get what you pay for, it's true!"

Ye Qing'er came over and looked at ~www.readwn.com~ and gently stroked the pure short skirt, the feel and texture were really too real.

"Sister Qing'er, it's best to take these two pieces away, and don't take the rest. They are all too cheap."

Li Miao'er raised her pink lips, a smirk appeared on her blushing little face, she put up the rabbit ears and the Picheng male police costume, and then took two boxes of super expensive happy skin care oil.

"Miao'er, Qing'er sister, what are you holding?"

Chen Yi stared at the deep starry eyes, looked at the pink-faced sister Meow and Qing'er sister, and then looked at the bulging handbags. It was really disgusting. He didn't want to be bullied wanton.

"Brother... just took two very nice clothes, let's go fishing for seabass in Ledi Lake."

Li Miaoer blinked her beautiful watery eyes, stuffed the bag to Sister Qing'er, stretched out her little hand and hugged her, her red face was fluttering with an ill-intentioned smirk, which was very playful.

"Xiao Yi, don't be unhappy."

Ye Qing'er licked her moist vermilion lips, and a heart-warming smile appeared on Qiao's face. Such beautiful clothes must be especially wonderful when used to do some fun things.