Doomsday Sequence Convoy: I can upgrade supplies

Chapter 37 OI! Your eyes are burning! A huge pitfall!

Zhou Dun never expected that the sequence ability user in front of him was actually a chuunibyou (a person with delusions of grandeur).

Previously, at the gas station, he and his two younger sisters brought five bottles of gasoline, each containing 3 liters, for a total of 15 liters.

He originally planned to use the gasoline to exchange for a piece of extraordinary material, and then use all their supplies and most of their food to exchange for another one.

But since this immature teenager is so easy to talk to, he won't hold back!
"Brother, how about this? I'll use these 15 liters of gasoline to exchange for three pieces of this material."

The chuunibyou boy was taken aback by what he heard. He looked Zhou Dun up and down, stroked his chin, and pondered, "It's not impossible."

"But I like you, so let me remind you that these things are useless now."

"Although I think there might be technology to use these things to build equipment in the future, it probably doesn't exist now."

"Moreover, although these things are somewhat different from ordinary things, in your hands they are no different from ordinary things. Don't even think about awakening your sequence by touching these things. I've tried it, and it's useless."

He mistook Zhou Dun for a survivor who was delusional enough to try to awaken the sequence through these extraordinary materials.

After all, there are people like that in their team. After all, Uncle Zhou in their team used to be a criminal police officer, and he and Li Feifei, their guide, are just high school students.

They still have a high sense of justice and a strong moral compass.

In addition, he felt that those extraordinary materials might be useful in the future, so he collected them all. Occasionally, the survivors would borrow a few extraordinary materials from him in an attempt to awaken their powers, but without exception, they all ended in failure.

Upon hearing this, Zhou Dun merely smiled awkwardly, suddenly feeling as if he were bullying the landlord's foolish son.

However, this feeling comes and goes quickly.

“I’ll give it a try. If it doesn’t work, so be it. My two sisters and I don’t have a car, so this gasoline won’t be of much use to us.”

"It's a win-win situation."

Upon hearing this, Wei Haoran nodded and pointed to the side: "In that case, okay, you can put the gasoline here and then take three items as you see fit."

Behind them, Hui had already walked to Zhu Qing's stall, and shook his head as he watched them make their transaction.

"Aren't you going to make the trade?" Zhu Qing asked, puzzled.

"No rush, let's wait until they finish the trade." Hui pushed up his glasses. "You're asking me why I'm not going to make the trade?"

“I just took a look, and there are no strange furs on his stall. They don’t seem to be of any use to me, since I don’t need those things.”

Zhu Qing shrugged. "Chu Sheng still owes me two more opportunities to fuse."

"I think you should get a weapon first. You're more likely to get hurt if you fight bare-handed," Hui said, shaking his head.

Zhu Qing was taken aback by what he heard and fell silent.

How could he not have thought of that?!

If we can't get sacrificial offerings or clothing for the time being, we can at least get a weapon, right?

Why is he staring at clothes like that?!
Zhu Qing scratched his head, frowning in deep thought.

"Could the Giant Rank affect intelligence?!"

“I think so,” Hui couldn’t help but laugh. “But I’d rather call it being a bit dim-witted.”

"I don't know what you were like before, but ever since I met you, I've always felt that you're a bit slow and stubborn."

Zhu Qing: "."

As the two were still talking, Chu Sheng and An Xi walked over. Seeing his dejected expression and Hui's smiling face, An Xi couldn't help but ask curiously, "What's wrong with you two?"

"Aqing, did the captain anal you? You look terrible."

"Go to hell, I only pointed out his flaws." Hui waved his hand as if shooing away a fly.

At this moment, Zhou Dun also put the three extraordinary materials he had his eye on into his pocket. He chose a tortoise shell that looked very hard, a bone stick that looked very ordinary, and two pulleys.

Zhou Dun didn't understand why these two pulleys were also made of extraordinary materials, but according to Wei Haoran, since the apocalypse, anything could become bizarre.

These two pulleys were taken from a strangely transformed machine.

It was impossible to tell what the machine originally was; when they encountered it, it had transformed into a robot made up of various things.

These pulleys were taken off by the robot.

Zhou Dun did not understand, but was greatly shocked.

After exchanging the extraordinary materials, he traded three bundles of noodles and ten packs of instant noodles at Zhou Qi's stall next door for a half-sharpened Tang sword.

Then he glanced back at Chu Sheng and the others, especially Chu Sheng, and then left.

Chu Sheng knew that he estimated another business deal was coming his way.

After Zhou Dun and the others left, Chu Sheng and Hui also went over.

However, Chu Sheng did not go to exchange for extraordinary materials. Instead, he went to Zhou Qi's stall, looked at the pile of handicrafts and swords, and asked curiously, "How much are these?"

Upon seeing Chu Sheng, Zhou Qi was somewhat wary, but still spoke up, "Let's see the value of the items you're using for the transaction."

"In the apocalypse, there is no fixed currency; everything is done through barter. You put yours out, I'll value it, and if you think it's a good deal, we can trade; if not, then forget it."

“That makes sense.” Chu Sheng nodded, then waved the small cherry tomatoes he had been carrying in front of Zhou Qi.

"This is an extraordinary fruit; it can heal wounds and restore physical strength."

As he spoke, he took out one and handed it to Zhou Qi, saying, "Try it first, and then we'll talk about it once you're sure it works."

Zhou Qi took the small cherry tomato, glanced at Chu Sheng suspiciously, his eyes scrutinizing as if he were checking if Chu Sheng had poisoned it.

Chu Sheng: "."

There is absolutely no trust between people anymore.

After observing for a while, Zhou Qi coughed lightly. Wei Haoran, who was trading with Hui, turned to look at him. Seeing Wei Haoran's expression, Hui was not in a hurry and looked at Chu Sheng with a playful gaze.

His eyes seemed to say, "See? This is your reputation."

In front of the three of them, Zhou Qi ate the small cherry tomato, then stared in disbelief at the bag Chu Sheng was carrying.

"There's such a thing?!"

The moment he ate the cherry tomato, he felt a warm current that swept away the fatigue he had accumulated from traveling over the past few days, and he felt his energy return to full strength.

For a moment, his eyes burned with desire.

"Hey, your eyes are a little too intense!" Chu Sheng couldn't help but interrupt his burning gaze.

"Now let's talk about the price!"

"Half of what's in your bag, all these swords and knives are yours."

“Not enough!” Chu Sheng shook his head. “This is a supernatural fruit that can heal and restore! You should know how important this is in the apocalypse, right?”

Zhou Qi was immediately at a loss, frowning as he began to ponder.

Indeed, in the apocalypse, the importance of this little cherry tomato is self-evident; it can even be considered a strategic resource.

"Add this, and I'll give you all your cherry tomatoes!" Li Feifei appeared before them, a pair of gloves on her hands.

(End of this chapter)