Rebirth: I am a mobile vendor in the apocalypse

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Chapter 111 The mission is completed and the reward is generous!

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Ignoring the weird looks from others, and listening to the system prompts in his ears, the smile on Wang Xiaoxiao's lips continued to expand, urging Ma Xing, "Let's go, let's go."

Ma Xing brought Wang Xiaoxiao to the carpet that she had noticed before, lifted the carpet, and threw away a wooden board covering the surface. A stone door embedded in the ground appeared. Ma Xing raised his arms slightly and easily opened the stone door. Enter the basement first with a homemade torch.

When Wang Xiaoxiao saw the whole picture of the basement, he couldn't help but let out an exclamation of surprise.

This isn't a basement anymore, it's a large underground city.

"Did you build it?" Wang Xiaoxiao looked at Ma Xing.

Ma Xing smiled bitterly, "We don't have the skills to do this. Wang Yang led the people to build it."

Wang Xiaoxiao nodded, "Then he did something good."

Hearing this, Ma Xing looked a little complicated. Wang Yang did not build this underground city to build a refuge for the survivors of the Peacock Base. His real intention was to build a very large research laboratory dedicated to studying source nuclei and The relationship between advanced people and ordinary people.

However, before the underground city was put into use, he was arrested by Ma Xing and others, and this originally planned underground research site became a refuge for survivors when acid rain arrived.

Walking in the underground city, Wang Xiaoxiao had to admit that Wang Yang was ruthless but capable of doing things well. The drainage system and ventilation system in the underground city were very well built, and there was no moisture or difficulty breathing in it. Feel.

After following Ma Xing for a while, Wang Xiaoxiao, facing the curious eyes of many survivors, put the RV out with Ma Xing's consent. The materials in the trunk were displayed in front of many survivors, and he exclaimed The sound got louder and louder.

Wang Xiaoxiao loudly introduced the points redemption rules and material prices again.

"Brother Xing, do you mind if I set up a stall here?" Wang Xiaoxiao asked symbolically.

Ma Xing shook his head silently, looking at the survivors who rushed forward excitedly to look at the supplies, a softness flashed in his eyes.

It seems good to let Wang Xiaoxiao stay here.

As the system prompt sounded, Wang Xiaoxiao's already bright mood relaxed even more. Unexpectedly, things went much smoother than she imagined.

After a busy day, Wang Xiaoxiao spent the whole day processing points wristbands and selling supplies, except for temporarily closing the business to solve food and clothing problems.

At night, Ma Xing and others had no intention of spending the night on the ground.

Everyone remained in the dungeon except those on guard duty.

Wang Xiaoxiao's bunk was still arranged next to Ma Xing. After a day of selling supplies during the day, the survivors here were obviously much gentler towards her, and they already treated Wang Xiaoxiao as half of their own. .