Doomsday Endless Shop

Chapter 308 Process
In the early morning, the winter sun always comes later, so when the day became clear, it was almost past seven o'clock. With the sunshine, the inside and outside of Wanda Plaza began to become lively.

People come in and out to wash and dress up, or boil water for cooking, and so on. Busyness and vitality appear in most people.

Being able to survive is already a luxury wish for most people, but for the survivors of Wanda's new stronghold, this luxury wish has become a reality, and in their hearts, they already want to be in the future Wanda stronghold. Live better, live better, such a fulfilling thought.

That's right, no one, after seeing the power of that man, would still doubt that they can survive safely under the stronghold established by the man. Now they just want to finish the work in hand quickly and then be able to live a good life. .

This is what most people think, but not all. There are some people among the survivors who do not value strength and just want to live safely as they did before the end of the world, eat well, sleep well, and find some way to survive in peace and stability. , and then it is best that the last days can end.

In fact, it can be said that many people have experienced this kind of contradictory and longing thoughts, but the last days are not that simple.

Except for them, the other part of the survivors want to take the initiative to grasp the right to live, that is to gain power, the strength of the alienated, everyone can see it, the survivors who have not become alienated, for the trading point The weapons and firearms are also seen in the eyes. These are the ways to gain strength, and they all want to live better and stronger.

Who doesn't want to imagine that in the stronghold, the group of people in the trading point, eat and drink well, have whatever they want, have invincible power like the third brother, and the right to life and death.

All this is power, the precondition of all this.

After the orderly but slightly chaotic preparations in the early morning, the survivors of various teams began to work on the tasks that had been arranged long ago.

Most of them were cleaning up zombie corpses, as well as cleaning up the remaining underground garages of Wanda and the passageways in every corner, as well as the few zombies in the stairwell stores.

After the airport stronghold was raided by anthropomorphic beasts, most of the small teams in the chaotic airport stronghold were broken up. Many teams with less than ten people like cats and dogs no longer existed.

There are only a few teams left, as well as the remaining members of some disbanded teams, and temporarily organized alliances. They all want to join the trading point, but they all have no way to do it. Everyone is watching. How much do they have? We all know that for the establishment of the Wanda stronghold, if the third brother wants to develop this stronghold well, he must need manpower, and after the clearing of the stronghold, this will be an opportunity.

This is also the guesswork of the discerning and intelligent people among most of the survivors, which also caused Pan Datou, the militia group, and many remaining small groups to absorb the remaining survivors, but they could not easily succeed.

It's good to join such a team, but after seeing the power of the trading point, no one can stop wanting to enter this magical and safe place.

When people pass by the North Gate of Wanda, they will look up at the now less obtrusive building above the Shipu Hotel. That is the trading point they need to look up at, the core of Wanda's stronghold.

On the second floor of the trading point, Ning Jiang and other Jiang Shan's men, namely Zhan Li and others, lived on the floor.

The spacious restaurant, with the sunlight shining in from the windows, everything looks very beautiful, except of course that people can't help but think of the apocalypse they are currently living in.

Ning Jiang and Bao Hui were sitting in the restaurant, eating porridge with some of the leftover dishes on the table from yesterday.

Not counting the end of the world, in previous societies, many of the leftover meals at night would be disposed of in the morning and eaten as breakfast, not to mention that now is the end of the world when supplies and food are in short supply.

Of course, the people at the trading point living under Jiangshan will not lack food and supplies, but they will not deliberately waste them.

Ning Jiang was eating porridge, and Bao Hui next to him was doing the same. He was eating porridge, just this dish, and looking out the window from time to time. They were very busy during this period and had work to do.

In the nearby kitchen, there were occasional sounds of clashing pots and stoves, as well as the crisp sound of frying oil. After a while, Zhang Qingyang came out holding a plate full of poached eggs.

"Poached eggs, ready! Try it!"

As soon as Zhang Qingyang finished speaking, Ning Jiang and Bao Hui had already picked up a poached egg, put it in their mouths, and started chewing.

Zhang Qingyang also picked up the milk on the table and started eating and drinking the toast that was stuck out of the toaster.

On the second floor, although he has Zhang Ling, his sister who is the third brother, and her position covers him, he is still the weakest one, because he does not have the power of the apocalypse.

Having seen life and death, he is also very excited. He knows that his sister is relying on the third brother, so he also needs to be submissive to his brother-in-law. Although he has no power in the last days, he still has to play a role.

Therefore, the task of cooking on the second floor was mastered by his own recommendation. After all, he admired several people in Ningjiang very much. As the youngest brother, he was very discerning.

"Qing Yang, wake up Brother Quan and Brother Long, it's already dawn! If you don't get up yet, there are still many things that Third Brother ordered!"

Ning Jiang swallowed the poached egg, picked up the porridge, and said.

Zhang Qingyang took a sip of milk, stood up, and planned to call for someone, but just as he looked up, Chen Long came over, already dressed and fully equipped.

Chen Long, who was dressed in combat clothes, had a holster on his leg, a pistol in the holster, and a saber in his right hand, walked slowly into the restaurant.

Unlike Ningjiang Bao Hui and Zhang Qingyang, who were dressed casually, he was fully armed and seemed to be ready to set off.

"The fat man has already woken up. He still cares about the third brother's affairs. Yesterday, this guy ate supper and drank a little more wine. He's a bit over the top!"

As Chen Long said this, he asked Qingyang to sit down, then grabbed a piece of toast on the table, bit it in his mouth, turned around and left.

"Eat some breakfast before leaving!"

Bao Hui said that although the alienated people have inhuman strength, they must supplement their food and physical strength. They are still human beings and cannot escape the shackles of food.

Chen Long turned around and smiled, took a bite of toast, and explained: "Pan Datou has contacted me, and the person he arranged for me is already waiting for me downstairs. My hairdresser hasn't gotten up yet. Good morning, it’s a bit unreasonable, I’ll leave first, you can eat slowly!”

Ning Jiang and others looked at Chen Long's back, watching him pass by the living room and go down the stairs. They knew that he was going to Zhonggong Temple to complete the third brother's mission, so they didn't say more.

Sure enough, after a while, Bald Quan walked out shirtless and wearing a pair of boxer briefs.

"I'm starving to death! Qingyang, what's delicious in the morning!"

Before anyone arrived, the shout had already passed.

(End of this chapter)