The Seaside Villa

The old man was stunned for a moment, but he quickly accepted the situation.

"Alright, let's do it!"

"I have here... I'll trade 28 pounds of gold for 28 pounds of food."

The old man had probably thought it through and took out all the gold.

Wang Ran nodded.

He had already prepared some leeway to deal with this kind of situation.

"Prepare the gold, I'll go get the food."

Wang Ran turned around and walked back to the car.

"Grandpa...

"There's a cart full of food!

"Do you want to..." the bigger boy asked.

The old man understood what his grandson meant.

They had so many people, and his grandson wanted to kill them and steal their goods!

The old man frowned and hesitated for a moment.

"No...

"Look at the zombies at the door. They've all been killed.

"This man is strong.

"We're not his match...

"It's better to remain in this man's good graces."

After all, the old man was old and experienced, so he was more cautious when considering situations.

The boy gritted his teeth and gave up on the idea.

Soon, Wang Ran came over with food.

There were cooked food, vegetables, fruits, and noodles.

It was quite a variety.

As soon as the food showed up, the three stomachs growled at the same time.

They had not eaten for a day and a half and were famished.

"Here's the gold. Keep it well."

The old man obediently handed the gold to Wang Ran.

There were gold necklaces and gold nuggets inside.

Obviously, they had saved up the items in the shop and hadn't had the time to smelt them.

Wang Ran used the tip of his blade to check on it. It was the right color, and no additional metals had been mixed in.

"Alright, the deal is complete.

"Good luck."

Wang Ran put the gold into his black bag.

"By the way, if you want to kill someone, it's best not to show it on your face.

"I can read you like a book," Wang Ran turned around and reminded the older boy.

As someone who had survived the apocalypse for a year, Wang Ran was a veteran.

In addition, the boy was brash and naive, so Wang Ran could tell at a glance.

The boy trembled!

Did he see through my intention to kill him?

He's not nervous at all?

Is that how confident he is in his strength?

The boy was so scared that he was instantly drenched in sweat.

Fortunately, he had given up on that idea just now. Otherwise, he might have ended up like those zombies out there.

The old man quickly pulled down the curtain door.

With 28 pounds of food, the three of them could survive for at least another ten days.

As for what followed...

He could only leave it to fate.

Wang Ran returned to the MPV and continued to drive to the next target.

The next target was an old warehouse in the city.

Wang Ran sensed something wrong when he got close.

This warehouse was poorly guarded.

It was unlikely that any survivors would choose this place to survive.

On the other hand, the dormitory building nearby was a far safer ground.

So, the person who left this address...

This was a problem!

Sure enough!

As soon as Wang Ran's car stopped, five men with firemen's axes in their hands appeared around him.

They were all wearing helmets and blue overalls. They seemed to be the workers nearby.

"Supervisor, someone really showed up with food!

"It looks like it's filled to the brim!" one of the workers said with a smile.

"Hahaha!

"I didn't expect this either!

"I don't have to worry about food now!

"I'm already sick of eating those shriveled buns."

The leader was a middle-aged man with a beer belly. He was probably their supervisor.

In the early days of the apocalypse, most small groups would still maintain their pre-apocalyptic organizational structure.

A supervisor was still a supervisor.

However, things would be different after a while.

Only those who were capable and ruthless enough could be the boss.

This trash-like beer belly...

It wouldn't take long for him to be kicked down by his men.

"What's wrong?

"Are you guys trying to rob me?"

Wang Ran was amused.

He had not expected to encounter such a situation on his second delivery order.

"Brat, you're being too harsh if you say that we're robbing you.

"Come, have a smoke and put the things down.

"Let's just treat it as the beginning of a long friendship."

The supervisor took out a cigarette and threw it to Wang Ran.

Wang Ran smiled, drew his sword, and cut the cigarette in the air into two.

The five workers were stunned.

This was a tough nut to crack...

"Supervisor, we outnumber him. What are you afraid of?!" a dark-skinned worker shouted.

He was not only trying to oppress Wang ran with his aura, but also to boost his courage.

The worker's words reminded the supervisor.

They had more people!

"Kid, no matter how good you are, can you handle the five of us?

"Just drop it. Everyone, save your strength.

"If you really force us to fight and you end up getting hurt, wouldn't that make things difficult?"

The supervisor threatened him.

"Who said...

"I'm outnumbered?"

Wang Ran smiled and directly turned on the car speaker on the MPV.

It was not the best quality, but it was definitely loud!

"The boundless horizon is my love..."

A divine tune reverberated through the abandoned warehouse.

The zombies outside heard the noise and started to group up.

"Are you crazy?!

"You can't beat us, so you want to die with us?"

The supervisor's voice was filled with panic.

Zombies were coming in from all directions.

The five of them were doomed!

"Who said I can't beat you guys?

"I'm just feeling lazy.

"I can't be bothered to deal with trash like you guys myself."

Wang Ran got into the car and turned off the audio.

He had already attracted several zombies. If he attracted more of them, it would take more effort to get out.

"Supervisor, he's leaving!"

The dark-skinned worker pointed at the MPV.

"BOOM!"

With the roar of an engine, the MPV sped up and crashed into the exit.

After knocking down three to five zombies that were blocking the road, Wang Ran successfully drove away from the place.

As for the five workers and dozens of zombies in the abandoned warehouse, they were no longer his concern.

Wang Ran drove to his next target as he heard the screams from afar.

The next few orders went smoothly.

He did not encounter any further obstacles.

More than half of the food in the car had been exchanged.

In the end, all that was left was the seaside villa area next to East Lake island.

The last two clients were both in that neighborhood.

Wang Ran drove along the seaside road for more than ten minutes before he arrived at the villa.

The gate of the villa was tightly shut, and there were many roadblocks outside. It was obvious that they had spent a lot of effort to take preventive measures.

The villas of the rich were indeed different.

Even in the apocalypse, he could enjoy this level of property service.

"Who are you?

"What are you doing here?"

Two uniformed security guards with motorcycle helmets walked out of the guardhouse with long sticks in their hands.