Plane Supermarket

Chapter 173

The yellow sand is long, and the car with only the skeleton can accommodate two people, one driving and the other holding a gun.

They wear face towels to prevent yellow sand from pouring into their noses while driving.

The modified "skeleton" car drove by, raising yellow sand all over the sky.

In the first car, half of the man's body protruded from the almost non-existent roof, with a machine gun on his back and a binoculars with cracked lenses in his hand.

"Is there any water?" The man tore off his towel and shouted at the driver.

The driver put one hand on the steering wheel, put the other hand under the seat, took out a bottle, shook it, and shouted "It's gone!"

"Boss used a lot of ice last night." The driver suddenly said.

The man lowered his head, kicked the driver on the back, and cursed in a bad tone: "What do you mean? It's wrong to say you're the boss?"

The driver stopped talking and drove in silence.

The man patted his head.

There is not even enough water to drink, and it is impossible to have water to bathe. Except for those powerful people in the base, everyone, regardless of gender, will shave their heads, and wipe off the oil with a handkerchief, even if there is no water, they can’t wipe it off So clean, but at least it's better than having hair.

"I haven't seen anyone for so long." The man took out a cigarette from his pocket. He stuffed the cigarette into his mouth without lighting it. India, just like this is not willing to ignite.

The man picked up the binoculars and looked around, but still saw nothing but yellow sand.

The convoy just moved forward in the raised yellow sand.

The sky was getting dark, and just as the man opened his mouth to say something, he suddenly shouted, "Stop!"

The driver stepped on the brakes immediately, and the man picked up the binoculars with trembling hands. There was a square building not far in front of him. It was not high, and even had only one floor. The signboard, the white light tube is particularly conspicuous at night.

"Longsheng Supermarket..." the man murmured, "Supermarket?!"

He swallowed.

He clearly remembered that there was nothing here, but there used to be a base, but it had been taken down by them and completely abandoned, and now only the wreckage that had been completely burned by fire could be seen in the past.

"Brother Yang!" the people behind shouted, "There seems to be a light ahead!"

There is only one telescope.

Yang Hao turned his head and shouted: "Drive that way! Be careful, shoot first when you see someone!"

The person in the car behind responded immediately: "I know!"

Excited smiles appeared on their faces, the corners of their mouths almost reaching their ears, and their eyes were red on their fanatical faces.

The resources of the base have become scarce these days, and they have been gearing up to grab a big ticket.

They don't produce anything, they only know how to plunder, but they are safe because of this. Most of the production bases have disappeared, and the few bases that can still maintain production are all stronger than theirs.

Yang Hao is also laughing, he is holding a gun, ready to sweep over as soon as he sees people.

More than a dozen cars stopped at the entrance of the supermarket almost at the same time.

When seeing the supermarket gate, someone shouted in disbelief: "Glass?!"

Glass is no longer produced, and it is neither edible nor drinkable, and it is not a necessity. Except for a huge glass floor-to-ceiling window on the top floor where Boss Zhao lives, there are no glass products in the entire base.

No one bought it, and no one could afford it.

But here even use glass as the door.

Yang Hao made a decision in an instant: "If you don't catch the living, hit them directly!"

Call it down!

Yang Hao took the lead in aiming the gun at the gate. The heavy machine gun he mounted on the roof of the car was the only one in the base. It was a symbol of his status and an important tool to consolidate his status.

They all waited for the glass doors to shatter and the people inside to come out to meet the bullets, or they rushed in and slaughtered the people inside and claimed everything inside.

however--

The picture they imagined did not appear.

Halfway through the bullet's flight, it was suddenly stopped by an invisible wall.

They saw with their own eyes that the bullet melted in the air and disappeared without a trace.

No one spoke, and the air became extremely quiet. The bullets did not even leave their casings, as if they had never appeared. Except for the slightly hot gun body, there was nothing to prove that the bullets had been fired.

"Then, what was that just now?" Someone broke the silence and asked eagerly and tremblingly.

No one could answer him.

This building is too weird. Not only is it not dilapidated, but it is also glamorous.

The blood pouring into his brain descended, and Yang Hao finally realized that something was wrong.

It is impossible to build such a building in a few years. First, the land must be treated to make the yellow sand hard.

This step alone will take at least half a year.

Not to mention shipping materials.

Yang Hao's heartbeat suddenly became faster. Such an investment regardless of cost is impossible for a large base.

But this is fairly normal. Some large bases have no shortage of people or resources. It is not impossible to build such a "supermarket".

But what was that invisible wall just now?

That's not something that can be built.

"Go back!" Yang Hao said, "Go back first!"

They had to go back and tell Boss Zhao that they couldn't make up their minds about what to do next.

A daring person said, "Brother Yang, should we get out of the car and take a look?"

"Now that I've gone back, I don't have much information to tell the boss."

Boss Zhao is not a good tempered person. His good temper is only for those who can benefit him, not for his subordinates who rely on him for food.

Yang Hao was silent for two seconds, he turned his head and glanced around, and clicked on a young man wearing a hood and face scarf with his head bowed: "Chen Jie, you go."

Chen Jie raised his head suddenly, and he quickly said: "I, I, I can't, I..."

"If you don't go, just stay here." Yang Hao looked at him expressionlessly.

No one spoke up for him.

No one knows what that wall is, or whether people will disappear like bullets if they encounter it. Someone has to try it, either someone else or yourself.

Hei Dongdong aimed his gun at Chen Jie.

Chen Jie left the car with trembling legs and walked slowly towards the supermarket.

He moved forward step by step, and poked his toes before taking a step forward. If that wall would make people disappear like bullets, then at least this would ensure that he was only missing one foot and would not die.

In order to prevent Chen Jie from retreating, the others held their guns. Whenever Chen Jie dared to escape or retreat, the bullets would hit him mercilessly.

Chen Jie's mind went blank, and he didn't dare to escape, so he could only move slowly.

No one urged him, but every time he took a step, big drops of sweat would fall from Chen Jie's forehead.

Finally, his toes stopped somewhere, and there was a transparent wall in front of him, blocking his way.

Chen Jie stared blankly at his toes—his feet are still there!

He subconsciously turned his head to look.

Yang Hao said, "Put your hands up."

Chen Jie swallowed the non-existent saliva, retracted his foot, and pressed his palm against the transparent wall.

Then he knelt down and sat down on the ground.

Safe, he is safe!He doesn't have to die!

Others got out of the car one after another, only the driver was still in the car, this is their habit and a customary agreement.

As soon as something happens, you can leave immediately when you get in the car, and the driver will not even turn off the engine.

Yang Hao carried a rifle, but he still didn't step forward to observe by himself, but gave the person closest to him a wink, that person walked up to Chen Jie first, and pointed the butt of the gun at the transparent wall Throw it over.

With a "bang", the butt of the gun shattered, and the body of the gun also shattered along with the butt, and then disappeared without a trace like the bullet just now.

"So that's the case." Yang Hao narrowed his eyes.

Gently touch "this wall" and it is just a wall, but as long as you use violence, this is a weapon that can strangle everything.

"I don't know if there is anyone in here." Chen Jie got up tremblingly, he didn't care about being afraid, and he didn't seem to care that these people were still pushing him to death just now, he squeezed out a particularly ugly smile on his face , said cautiously.

Chen Jie turned his back to the supermarket, and as soon as he finished speaking, he saw Yang Hao's eyes widen, as if he saw something unbelievable, or a monster, and Chen Jie's body also became stiff.

He turned his head slowly and didn't see the monster, but what he saw was scarier than the monster.

is a woman—

She wasn't wearing a mask, or even fully covering herself.

She was wearing short-sleeved shorts and a high ponytail. Even at night, it could be seen that her skin was fair and delicate in the light of the supermarket.

They had never seen skin like this.

Even the women next to Boss Zhao, enjoying the best of everything in the base, still have rough and yellow skin.

The only thing about this woman that fits here is the scar on her face.

But even that scar was unusual, at least not as hideous as their scars.

No one spoke, no one moved, they looked at this woman as if she was not human but an alien.

—until the woman broke the silence.

Even though they were so far apart, they could clearly hear the woman's voice.

"Here's what you want," she said.

"Ask your boss to come here in person."

She smiled and said, "Whether it's water or food, we all have it."

After finishing speaking, the woman turned around and walked up the steps. The glass door opened and closed again quickly.

She didn't give them time to react and ask questions.

After several minutes, someone finally found his mouth and tongue, and the person whispered, "I'm not dreaming, am I?"

"No, even if it's a dream, this dream is too outrageous." Someone pinched his own face, grinning in pain.

Even in their best dreams, they could never dream of such a woman, they had never seen such a woman in reality!

Yang Hao also came back to his senses, he immediately said: "Go back! Hurry back now!"

He wants to tell the boss everything he sees!

He couldn't understand everything he saw, but even if he couldn't take down this place, he could make a deal with them first.

Wait until they figure this place out...

Yang Hao licked his dry and flaky lips, suppressed the excitement and greed in his eyes, he was the first to get back in the car, and shouted: "Go back!"

The driver immediately started the car and rushed out in the first place.

Others yelled and climbed into their cars.

Where they couldn't see, Ye Zhou, who was standing at the gate, watched them fly away.

The employees in the store were all standing at the door. They saw with their own eyes that this group of people shot directly without even negotiating, and they also saw how they forced those who were traveling with them to touch the protective shield.

"I feel...a bit scary." Cao'er whispered.

After going to so many planes, there are very few who shoot without hesitation like this.

It's not because other planes are good people, but anyone with a little brain knows to find out the situation first.

But this group of people doesn't care, which only proves that they're used to killing, to shooting first.

"Their boss is here, shall we let them in?" Sarah raised her head and asked Ye Zhou.

She added: "How do we get in?"

As long as they leave the protective shield, the opponent will definitely attack them, no matter how they behaved before, they are essentially killing machines, robbers and bandits.

Ye Zhou: "I can always think of a way."

Because he knew that he would not die on this plane, Ye Zhou didn't panic.

"Even wild beasts know how to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages." Ye Zhou said, "Go and rest and see when they come over."

Ye Zhou went back to the lounge first.

He wanted to break into the base right now to bring Zou Ming out.

But reason told him no.

In order to lure these people out, Ye Zhou could only go back to the landing place, bring the supermarket and employees here, and release the signal flare at a distance that the people in the base can see.

If there were no supermarkets and protective shields, Ye Zhou and Chen Shu would not have the capital to negotiate terms and deals with the people in the base.

He must first ensure the safety of himself and his employees, otherwise everything is empty talk.

Ye Zhou turned on the computer. He wanted to continue looking for something that could increase their safety. At least he had to make sure that the other party would not be able to hurt them even if they opened the protective cover in the interview tomorrow.

They can't hide behind the shield forever.

In that case, he would never be able to see Zou Ming.

·

After rushing back to the base overnight, Yang Hao asked the driver to step on the accelerator and finally climbed up the tall building before dawn.

Yang Hao walked to the door cautiously, the gatekeeper immediately lowered his head when he saw Yang Hao: "Brother Yang, the boss is already asleep."

Yang Hao was still excited, his eyes were bloodshot, but his tone was as excited as chicken blood: "I want to see the boss, now."

The gatekeeper frowned: "The boss is asleep, you wake him up now, if there is nothing important, you should think about your fate."

Yang Hao: "Go and call, I know."

Then the gatekeeper greeted a boy who was squatting next to him: "Ah Xu, you go in."

The boy shivered. He looked at the gatekeeper, then at the vicious Yang Hao, shrank his neck, opened the door and sewed it in.

After more than ten minutes, the boy came out, and when he came out, there was a palm print on his face.

"Go in." The boy lowered his head, afraid that if he raised his head, the other party would see the resentment in his eyes, "The boss is up."

Yang Hao didn't care about the boy either, he pushed open the door and walked in, his hands clenched into fists, his steps became jumpy.

"Boss." Yang Hao immediately bent down when he saw the man sitting on the sofa wearing only a bathrobe, "We found something."

Boss Zhao turned his back to Yang Hao, looking at the base at night through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

There is nothing to see in the base at night, only the slums are lit with fire.

The electricity is insufficient. Only this building in the entire base has electricity day and night, and the slums rely on torches.

But only when there are "guests", they are willing to do so.

"Your discovery should be valuable." Boss Zhao smiled, "Otherwise, if you wake me up at this point, you should know the consequences."

Yang Hao held his breath: "We didn't find anyone from other bases."

Boss Zhao put down the wine glass in his hand, and the bottom of the glass fell on the table with a crisp sound.

But this time Yang Hao was not afraid, he said excitedly: "We have discovered a new base."

Boss Zhao finally turned his head to look at Yang Hao.

Yang Hao raised his head slightly: "They said they have water and food."

"I just want you to talk about it yourself, boss."