(1) Rebirth in the End Times: I Led My Family To Scoop Up Billions of Goods

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Chapter 82: Hunting Time

Now that there is no law enforcement supervision, this group of rich people are more unscrupulous than before, and they have done everything they wanted to do but couldn't do before.

Rich people have many ways to play.

In addition to gambling and smoking, the most enthusiastic thing is the bed.

Some like men, some like women, and some are both men and women.

They have nothing to do all day long and have parties in the villa, men and women are mixed together, and the scene is disgusting.

Some have special fetishes and like to play sadism. In just over a month, they have killed hundreds of people.

Therefore, people like the two in front of them who are white-skinned, beautiful, have some combat power and no superpowers, and are not ridiculously strong are the most popular among those people.

Because they have good physical fitness, it is not easy to be killed. And looking at this face, the mood is good.

They are ready to coax these two people back and sell them to rich people in exchange for supplies.

From the moment the end of the world began, money has become a piece of waste paper. Now all that is in circulation is supplies and gold. Just based on these two faces, they must be worth at least 200 kilograms of rice.

The eight people in the group were full of calculations. They used guns to repel the zombies while talking to Wen Qian and the others.

"Brother, did you bring your girlfriend out to find supplies?"

"It's my sister."

"It's a misunderstanding, misunderstanding. Hello, my name is Huang Zhize, and I'm from the West City Base. What are your names?"

"My name is Zhang San, and my sister is Li Si." Wen Rang said nonsense casually. Seeing that the other party didn't believe it, he explained: "My family is poor, and my parents believe that it's easier to raise a humble name, so they called it this. My sister took my mother's surname."

Everyone was half-believing and half-doubting. If it was true, the name was too casual. If it was false, it also made some sense.

Huang Zhize smiled coldly, knowing that the other party didn't want to have too much contact with them. But he had made up his mind to catch them today. Even if he didn't sell this woman to others, it would be good to keep her for himself.

His eyes stayed on Wen Qian, and he moved around ambiguously. The more he looked at her, the more he felt that this woman suited his taste.

Huang Zhize: "You don't look like you come from a poor family."

After the apocalypse, it's rare to see such clean and healthy people. You can tell from their complexion and physical condition that they are not starving.

Wen Rang casually chopped off the head of a zombie that pounced on him. His gun was behind his waist, and he didn't want to use his superpowers easily in front of this group of people, so he could only chop zombies with a Tang sword like his sister.

But he was not very skilled in using this, so he almost threw the knife out and cut off the head of the man called Huang Zhize.

"What are you saying? How can you tell whether someone is poor or not? Have you ever seen a rich person with such great strength as us? Isn't it because they have been doing physical work since childhood?"

The closer you are to the red, the redder you are. The closer you are to the ink, the blacker you are. Wen Rang has heard too much nonsense from his sister, so now he can speak freely.