Doomsday Sequence Convoy: I can upgrade supplies

Chapter 36 He bumped into me but I didn't kill him! Aren't I supposed to be very kind?!

The world he sees is so red, can't we try to understand him a little more?

Chu Sheng didn't understand.

Zhou Qi and Wei Haoran kept their eyes on Chu Sheng, even glancing at him from time to time while preparing the goods for the transaction.

They seemed afraid that Chu Sheng, this handsome young man with white hair, scarlet eyes, and a somewhat honest appearance, might suddenly cause trouble.

Chu Sheng was also preparing supplies, but the only supplies he prepared were the seventeen catties of small cherry tomatoes he had traded with Old Man Li.

He had traded three bottles of liquor for it, but he hadn't asked Old Man Li to give it to him. After all, this kind of thing would lose its effectiveness in two or three days, so it was better to wait until he needed it before picking it.

Old Man Li was already drunk, but his driver was still there. Chu Sheng only said a few words, and the driver obediently handed over his little cherry tomatoes to him.

In addition, An Xi and Zhu Qing also took a few pounds of cherry tomatoes from him.

The drivers were all very generous with their payments.

It seems that Old Man Li had instructed him beforehand.

Once everything was ready, many small stalls had been set up at the meeting point of the two convoys.

These were all laid out by the survivors.

Chu Sheng wandered around, and everyone present seemed a little afraid of him, as if they feared he would seize things by force.

"Has my reputation become that bad?!" Chu Sheng frowned as he looked at the survivors around him who were all avoiding him, and couldn't help but complain.

"You're only finding out now?" An Xi, holding the sinister-looking black jade bone spear, retorted, "If I weren't a superhuman, I'd want to stay far away from you too."

"Why? I think I'm quite kind." Chu Sheng stroked his chin, seemingly recalling something.

“I have never actively stolen anything, nor have I indiscriminately killed innocent people in the convoy. Even if someone hits me, I will not kill them.”

You call this kindness?!

An Xi stared at him wide-eyed in disbelief. "So you really want to kill the person who bumped into you?!"

"No, not at all." Chu Sheng shook his head. "I just accidentally bumped into myself. There's no need to kill anyone."

"I'm not a serial killer."

"The people I killed were those who had designs on me or those who prevented me from living. My main goal was to kill someone with a clear conscience."

Chu Sheng defended himself.

Li Feifei, who overheard his conversation with An Xi from a distance, shuddered.

She is the guide for another team, whose sequence is Wind Whisper, and the wind will bring her information.

That's why she can be a guide.

Wind can carry information, and naturally it can also eavesdrop on people's conversations.

When Qingfeng first told her that Chu Sheng had a devil inside him and was just trying his luck, she specifically reminded the other members of the team.

But she didn't understand why Chu Sheng had a devil inside him. Now, after hearing what he said, Li Feifei understood.

While wandering around various stalls with An Xi, Chu Sheng was also wondering whether he should find one or two vassals.

They were like Old Man Li and his ilk, doing odd jobs for themselves.

However, I eventually gave up on the idea. Maybe it will happen in the future, but definitely not now.

He couldn't trust anyone.

Especially those who are in the same car as you!

An Xi's incident last time was an accident; if he could, he wouldn't want anyone else in his car.

In the apocalypse, people's hearts are restless, and he can't guarantee that someone won't take advantage of him while he's sleeping or weakened.

Chu Sheng thought for a moment, then shook his head. He figured that the time would come when he was no longer afraid of being plotted against by ordinary people.

As for being alone now, it's fine. If things really get tough, he can just ask An Xi or Zhu Qing for help. Those with sequence abilities understand his capabilities and value better than ordinary survivors, so they're generally more at ease with him.

Just then, An Xi's voice reached his ears, "What are you thinking about? You're like a block of wood."

"It's nothing." Chu Sheng shook his head and said, "These survivors don't have anything good. Let's go see what good stuff their superhumans have."

“Okay.” An Xi nodded.

"Hopefully they have something good, and it would be best if they could offer some sacrifices in exchange."

"hehe."

"Are you mocking me?!" An Xi frowned and looked at him suspiciously.

As they talked, the two headed toward each other's sequence ability users.

On the other side, Wei Haoran took out a piece of plastic sheeting, spread it on the ground, and laid out seven or eight different items.

Zhou Qi then laid out a large pile of unsharpened weapons next to him.

The two of them kept glancing at Chu Sheng out of the corner of their eyes, afraid that he might cause trouble.

Opposite them, Zhu Qing had also laid out some things on the ground, but most of what he laid out were various kinds of food and dried goods.

There were eight sequence ability users present, but only three of them set up their stalls, and their stalls had the most survivors.

Everyone wanted to see what kind of deal the Sequence Ability User would make, as this was the closest they had ever been to the Sequence Ability User.

Zhou Dun, along with Li Qian and Li Ling, only glanced at Zhu Qing's stall before turning their attention to Wei Haoran's stall.

His eyes flickered as he looked at those 'parts' that he couldn't understand, yet seemed to have been cut from all sorts of bizarre bodies.

He hadn't forgotten what the captain had told him before.

Two extraordinary materials are all you need to obtain a sacrificial item!
For ordinary people, food is the foundation of the apocalypse, supplies are the food and sustenance, sacrificial offerings are the confidence to survive, and the extraordinary sequence is the foundation of that confidence.

They have no shortage of food and supplies for the time being, but the extraordinary sequence is beyond their reach.

So offerings are the only source of their confidence!
Zhou Dun made up his mind that he had to obtain two extraordinary materials this time no matter what. He would first obtain one sacrificial object, and then perhaps he could obtain other extraordinary materials through strange means.

He was never afraid to fight the supernatural, but previously he was completely unable to inflict much damage on them.

If he has a sacrificial offering, he'll dare to actively seek out the supernatural!

Everything was for the sake of surviving better and protecting my two younger sisters!
Zhou Dun forcibly suppressed his somewhat fiery gaze, calmed himself down, and then walked up with the two women behind him.

"How did you trade these items?" Zhou Dun asked in as calm a tone as possible.

Upon hearing this, Wei Haoran looked at him with a puzzled expression.

He laid out these extraordinary materials, and many survivors gathered around to watch, but none of them asked about the price.

Now a survivor comes over to ask about the price, and he feels quite appreciated.

"You also think these things are useful?"

Before Zhou Dun could speak, he continued excitedly, "Brother! Great minds think alike!!"

“Feifei and Uncle Zhou said that it’s useless for me to carry these things around, that they take up space! But I believe that these things will be useful someday!” Wei Haoran clenched his fists, his face flushed.

"Based on the post-apocalyptic novels I've read, these things will definitely be able to be used to forge extraordinary weapons in the future!"

That's how it's written in novels!

"Since we're destined to meet, I'll give you a buy-one-get-one-free deal!" he said, glancing at the large mineral water bottles held by the two women behind Zhou Dun.

"You're trading with gasoline? That's exactly what I need! 20 liters! No! 10 liters! Bro, whichever one you like, just take it!"

Zhou Dun: "."

(End of this chapter)