Chapter 333 Zhixing Base
This was taken by the "station sister" of the lottery shop. It was taken from all directions. It was posted online and was saved and collected by everyone.
I hope I can take a look and scratch one in my lifetime.
"What did you say! You said it was a lottery shop!" someone screamed.
They were fast and had already run far away, so they all looked back.
The winter wind was strong and howling by, but the three-story RV stood motionless in the cold wind, like a giant.
They looked at the RV and then at the optical brain wallpaper, and they all had an idea in mind.
Photos cannot capture one ten thousandth of the shock of the real thing.
"Then...are you still going to kill zombies?" Someone in the team said weakly.
"Kill for what! Zombies are there every day! But lottery shops don't always have them! Why are you still standing there! Charge!"
Just waiting for the captain's words, like an order, the group of people rushed back like cannonballs, only to see that there was no one in the RV.
Seeing that there were no customers, Luli was about to sit down and take a rest, so she sent a post to tell the residents of the Chihing base: I'm here!
I heard chirping outside, "Hey? Why is there no one?"
"Isn't Boss Lu here? There's no scratch-off games outside."
“Isn’t it open for business yet?”
"It's possible, but why is the door open? Is Boss Lu out?"
"Then let's wait."
Opinions vary.
"Hey? Is this a convenience store next to me? Is it the convenience store online!!"
"Absolutely! It's so close to the lottery shop! And it's such a big store! What else can it be if it's not a convenience store?"
"Then let's go to the convenience store first?"
"Go, go, go! Don't be stunned!"
A group of people rushed into the convenience store. Shen Bingluo Mu and others were putting products on the shelves when they saw a group of people coming in with a smile on their face subconsciously.
They said in unison: "Take your pick."
Shen Bing added: "There is a shopping basket."
Luli heard the sound in the RV, got up and walked towards the table, and saw a group of people rushing into the convenience store, and they were shouting from behind again. Good guy, I missed it twice!
Forget it, it will come out eventually.
Luli was in a good mood. He moved a stool and sat down, folding his hands on the table and looking aimlessly in a daze.
Little did they know that the group of people had fallen into the ocean of delicious food and were swimming happily without any thoughts.
"Ah! There are so many flavors of instant noodles!"
The entire wall of shelves at the top is filled with buckets of instant noodles, neatly arranged and colorfully grouped together.
The group of people stood in front of the shelves, their jaws dropped, but the captain reacted, took the shopping cart, and frantically swept inside.
"This, this, and this, I want them all!" the captain muttered.
There were a total of twelve people in their team, and they filled two shopping carts with instant noodles alone. The leader asked people to check out first, while the rest of the group continued shopping.
They also bought ten full boxes of mineral water, all with the largest capacity. If the convenience store had not limited purchases, they could only buy ten boxes at most at a time, and they would have emptied them all.
In addition to the limited purchase of mineral water, products such as instant noodles, self-heating hot pot, biscuits and bread are also subject to limited purchase standards.
This is just to prevent someone from hoarding too much and then reselling it.
"Ah ah! Little spicy strips! I haven't seen spicy strips for a long time. Captain, can I buy some?"
"Take less, don't eat or drink." The captain was in a good mood, his tone became much softer, and he waved his hand. "Hehehehe." The team members chuckled and started without hesitation. They picked out their favorite food, grabbed a large handful each, and stuffed it into the corner of the shopping cart.
After shopping in the convenience store for half an hour, the captain reluctantly stopped. It was because he remembered that the balance of crystal cores in the space didn't seem to be much...
It's all because yesterday at the material exchange office, I exchanged most of the crystal core for a bottle of mineral water and two loaves of bread.
He has been cursing at the increasingly expensive supplies since he came out.
If he had known that Boss Lu was coming today, he would have kept all the crystal cores and spent none of them here to enjoy his consumption.
Cheap, fresh, large portions, and many varieties.
Where can I find such good things? !
After this consumption, there are not many crystal cores left in the space, but some are left deliberately for scratching the fun later.
After the captain settled the account, he put all the supplies into the space and called everyone, "Let's go and have fun!"
Outside the lottery shop, some customers have gathered and are buying scratch-off tickets around the RV.
The captain waved his hand and everyone dispersed, each found a place and started lining up.
Lu Li held up her chin and yawned, watching everyone scratch lottery tickets.
Please...you...collect 6...9...books...!
From time to time there were sounds of exclamation, surprise, surprise, and shock.
"Ah ah ah, I scratched a hundred first-level crystal cores! Who dares to believe it? This is the scratch ticket I bought for the last crystal core on my body."
"I knock? And there is such a reward? That's awesome!!"
"Who says it's not? I've seen everything scraped online. It just depends on your luck."
The rewards are all kinds of weird, some are amazing, some are sighing.
"Scrape out a keyboard? What's the use? Do you want me to use this to knock zombies? Or should I use this to scold zombies?"
"Look, there are instructions for use. If you tap the keyboard randomly, there is a chance of launching an attack." The customer next to him read out.
"This is too random. What if I press it for a long time without attacking? It's rubbish." The keyboard owner said anxiously.
Feeling that two crystal cores were wasted, he pressed a few times on the keyboard irritably, not knowing which key he pressed.
Suddenly, a bullet appeared out of thin air, hung on the keyboard, and shot forward with a "whoosh" sound.
"Bang -" it hit a big rock and exploded on the spot, sending rubble flying and almost accidentally injuring a customer.
He opened his mouth wide in shock, turned the keyboard over and over, and subconsciously apologized, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
Isn’t it just an ordinary black mechanical keyboard?
It's ordinary, the cheapest, the kind used by the company, but it actually has a chance of launching an attack?
He held the keyboard like a treasure, kissed it twice, carefully wrapped it in clothes and stuffed it into his arms.
I was afraid that someone would miss me, so I left in a hurry without any nostalgia.
Some customers are envious. Everyone can see the power of that bullet, and it would be a lie to say they are not jealous.
"This kid is so lucky."
"Who says it's not!"
"Which one did he scratch just now? Let me try too!"
Immediately, a customer pointed to one of the books on the table, with only a few scratch-offs left, and said excitedly: "That's it, I want all of it! Don't grab it from me!"
"You kid, you are so unkind! Don't you have four or five cards left? Don't go too far!"
"That's right! Good things need to be shared with everyone, how can you hide them privately!"
As they talked, the volume became louder and louder, as if they were about to make a noise.
(End of chapter)