Chapter 147: The auction ends
"You can have a gun if you want, just send me your resources."
Zhao Ang sent a message.
"Brother Ang, haven't I given most of the resources in my car to you? I don't have any extra resources now."
Chen Xiaoli said coquettishly.
"Isn't there still some leftover? Leave the food and send me everything else."
Zhao Ang ordered in a tone that left no room for doubt.
"..."
Chen Xiaoli's eyes were equally as gloomy as ice, and her fingers were tightly holding the screen.
Due to excessive force, the fingernails began to become congested.
Although she didn't have much contact with Zhao Ang, she was someone who knew the basics after all.
She knows who Zhao Ang is better than anyone else.
If all the resources were really traded, I'd be afraid that I'd be deceived and not even my pants would be left.
"Hurry up!"
Seeing that Chen Xiaoli hadn't applied for the transaction yet, Zhao Ang began to urge him impatiently.
However, when he sent the message, a big red exclamation mark suddenly appeared on the chat box.
[The other party has blocked you and cannot send the message. Please try again. 】
"Fuck, bitch..."
Looking at the string of words behind the red exclamation point, Zhao Ang's face became extremely ugly.
The veins on his forehead were exposed, and fire was shooting out of his eyes.
He almost dropped the screen in his hand to the ground.
Fortunately, I reacted one second before the impact.
He held the screen tightly in his hand that almost fell out of his hand.
"You'd better be eaten by those monsters. If you let me meet you again, see if I don't kill you... No, killing you is too easy for you. I must let you taste what life is worse than death... "
Zhao Ang cursed through gritted teeth, while his eyes were fixed on the pistol he was bidding on in the trading mall.
"Captain, should we also buy a gun? Too many people have died in the past half day, and everyone is very scared. If we can have a gun for self-defense, everyone will feel more at ease."
The members of Zhao Jingguo’s team asked one after another.
Their eyes were fixed on the rising bidding prices on the screen, and their eyes revealed their desire for hot weapons.
Zhao Jingguo watched silently as the bidding price continued to rise.
Compared with the first ten minutes of frantic bidding, the growth trend of materials has gradually stabilized.
Sometimes it takes even two or three minutes for the bidder to change.
He was thinking about whether it was worth changing.
A gun is nothing.
The important thing is that Ye Li also comes with so many bullets.
1,000 rounds of ordinary-grade armor-piercing bullets.
500 rounds of high-quality armor-piercing ammunition.
100 rounds of perfect explosive bombs.
The quantity and quality of these ammunition made him a little greedy.
"Don't worry, everyone. Even if there are hundreds of people in our convoy, even if we capture a gun, it won't solve our urgent needs. The most important thing right now is to find a partner first. Only by working together can we survive better..."
Zhao Jingguo sent a message of comfort to the core members of the team.
"But Captain, everyone still feels more at ease with a gun."
someone replied.
"I understand everyone's feelings, but who of you can afford such a high price? Even if everyone pools their money to buy it, who will keep it? If an accident occurs, everyone's materials will be wasted."
Zhao Jingguo sighed helplessly and sent a message asking.
What he meant was made very clear.
Although he is the captain of the team, he is powerless in the face of such a high price.
Moreover, even if you actually buy the gun, subsequent troubles will follow.
"Captain, we have already thought about it. Let's jointly buy a gun. When the time comes, the pistol will be left with you, captain. If anyone encounters a resource box on the road or encounters a monster and needs to use it, they can apply to you and use it. I’ll hand it over to you for safekeeping when finished.”
Looking at the private chat messages of the core members on the screen, the corners of Zhao Jingguo's mouth twitched slightly.
Although these core members have been with him from the beginning.
But people's hearts are unpredictable.
If someone with bad intentions takes the gun and doesn't return it, there's nothing anyone can do about it.
It's not that Zhao Jingguo doesn't believe anyone among them.
But everyone doesn't believe it.
He had a gun in his hand.
He knew how powerful this thing was.
He also knows the feeling of security that comes with having a gun in your hand.
He understands better that once you have that sense of security, it is difficult to push it out.
It's just that he couldn't explain this kind of thing clearly.
As the captain of the team, his first responsibility is to maintain the unity of the team.
Instead of letting the core members of the team be suspicious of each other.
"Okay, in that case, everyone will trade the supplies to me and I will bid for you. As the captain, I will also replenish a supply for you..."
"If the bidding is successful, everyone will use the pistol together in the future."
"If the bidding is unsuccessful, I will return all the materials to everyone."
Zhao Jingguo sent the message to the core members of the team.
As for those on the periphery, Zhao Jingguo simply comforted them.
In any case, it is absolutely impossible for the pistol to be delivered to these people.
These people don't have enough of a sense of belonging to the team yet.
Once the pistol is sent out, there is a 99.999% chance that it will never come back.
Soon, those core members traded the materials to Zhao Jingguo.
The various resources piled up into a mountain, making Zhao Jingguo's eyes turn red instantly.
He swallowed hard to moisten his dry throat.
With trembling fingers, he opened the trading mall with a little hesitation to participate in the auction.
As the operation was completed, the piled-up resources were reduced by two-thirds in the blink of an eye!
Zhao Jingguo's eyelids began to twitch wildly, and his heart ached.
"With so many precious resources, I wonder how many team captains will be jealous and covetous..."
Zhao Jingguo muttered to himself while browsing the bidding progress of each weapon in the trading mall line by line.
Each resource given below is a sky-high price.
In the trading mall, in addition to the pistol that Ye Li put on the shelf, there are several more pistols on the shelf.
There are as many as 900,000 survivors in the entire area.
There will always be a few lucky ones who open the second hot weapon.
The same bidding method.
The prices are not low.
Zhao Jingguo silently wrote down the names of those people.
The other survivors also silently memorized the names of these people.
These people have obtained too many resources, and no one will not be jealous.
They will never let them go easily if they meet them in the future.
An hour passed quickly.
As the countdown on the auction items entered the last second.
The auction prices of many pistols changed at the last moment.
Many people were waiting for the last moment to intercept.
Indeed, many people got them.
Countless materials were traded.
Ye Li asked the little stone monkey to stop the car and began to sort out the materials piled up.
