Doomsday Sequence Convoy: I can upgrade supplies

Chapter 170 Green Tea! Scumbag! Five thousand catties of food exchanged for an ordinary gear! Gambler! (Seeking monthly votes)

When Xingzi heard Chu Sheng say he would give her some reward, she paused in her massage, then continued, but she seemed a little sullen.

Brother Chu Sheng only knows how to think of others!
She did it willingly!
She was clearly the one who took the initiative!
She clearly wanted to give Chu Sheng a massage!

As a result, Brother Chu Sheng even offered to pay him!

Xingzi felt a dull ache in her heart, an indescribable discomfort.

He is so gentle!

Even when coerced by that vicious woman An Xi, he still remained full of goodwill towards the world!
The more Xingzi thought about it, the more upset she became, and she almost cried. She said in a muffled voice, "I don't want to!"

"I want to help you relieve your stress. I'm doing this voluntarily, and I don't want any payment from you!"

She continued moving, saying, "I'm different from some people. She only knows how to bully Brother Chu Sheng. I'm different. I only feel sorry for Brother Chu Sheng."

Upon hearing this, Chu Sheng pondered for a moment, but still couldn't find anyone who could bully him.

But he could hear the resentment in Xingzi's tone, and he couldn't help but glance at Anxi, who was looking at him and Xingzi expressionlessly.

Well, the case was solved.

It turns out that An Xi has been bullying me all along.

Chu Sheng thought to himself, but said aloud, "That won't do!"

"If you don't want it, then I don't want your massage."

After saying that, he was about to walk to the side, but Kyoko pressed him back to the spot.

"Brother Chu Sheng~"

Xingzi's heart was almost melting, and her eyes were a little wet and red.

Her brother Chu Sheng was indeed different from the others!

It seems that he won't be at ease unless he gets something in return from Brother Chu Sheng. Xingzi thought to herself, and said, "Brother Chu Sheng, if you really want to give me something in return, then please help me fuse a sacrificial offering once for free in the future."

"As payment for the fusion offering, I'll give you massages for free from now on."

As she spoke, her earlobes turned slightly red, and she forced herself to say, "I will massage you every day."

Everyone knows the heart of Sima Zhao.

"Hmph!" An Xi snorted coldly from three meters away, turned her head to look at Zhu Qing, who was cutting flesh off her own body, and muttered in a voice only she could hear, "Green tea!"

Then she looked at Chu Sheng and glared at him fiercely.

Scumbag!

Ah Xin's attention was entirely on An Xi at the moment. She nodded seriously to the side, but her ears twitched, and her desire to watch the drama unfold was satisfied.

She was clearly there first!

An Xi forced her gaze to the strange vending machine, but her heart was filled with mixed feelings.

She decided to let Xingzi smell Chusheng's scent tonight.

The commotion caused by Chu Sheng, his two companions, and Ah Xin did not attract the attention of Hui's four teammates.

They were frowning, their emotions a mix of emotions, because of Zhu Qing's actions.

At this moment, Zhu Qing was cutting flesh off his own body with a dagger.

He transformed into a three-meter-tall miniature giant, sitting cross-legged on the ground, the dagger sliding back and forth on his thigh.

Each round trip would cut off a piece of bloody flesh, but the wound on his leg would quickly grow and heal under his powerful regenerative abilities.

In just two minutes, a small mountain of flesh made up of thigh meat appeared on the ground.

At first glance, it weighs at least 500 pounds.

Zhu Qing's face was slightly pale, but it didn't have a significant impact.

Although he needed to expend mental energy to recover from his injuries, this expenditure only consumed one-fifth of his mental energy.

Looking at the mountain of flesh that had been piled up, Zhu Qing stood up and threw the dagger on the ground.

"almost."

His control was extremely precise; each piece of thigh meat weighed approximately ten pounds.

"Let's try exchanging for more food first." Zhu Qing held a piece of his own flesh in his hand, thought for a moment, and then threw it directly into the eerie mouth on the vending machine.

"Give me food!"

As the flesh and blood entered its mouth, the eerie mouth on the vending machine stretched into a wide arc, chewing greedily.

The upper mouth was chewing, while the lower mouth looked like it was vomiting. Two seconds later, it vomited out a bag of flour.

Seeing this, Hui adjusted his glasses and provided precise data.

"Ten catties of flour."

"If you only eat pure noodles, one person can eat for two weeks, or half a month. Even if you have a big appetite, you can probably eat for ten days."

"Ten pounds of meat, without considering spoilage, can feed one person for five or six days under the current circumstances."

As he spoke, his expression darkened slightly.

Exchanging flesh and blood for food clearly allows them to eat for longer.

As he spoke, he turned his gaze to Cheng Xue, who had been following them, and said with a serious expression, "Xiao Xue, from now on you will be in charge of the survivors dealing with this monster!"

"Go and inform everyone that anyone can use the vending machines, but it is strictly forbidden to exchange human flesh for food. Anyone who violates this rule will be eliminated by the convoy!"

"From now on, you can only use the vending machine to trade within two hours when the convoy stops. You must stay by the machine the whole time. If anyone uses human flesh, you must remember it. No one is allowed to approach the vending machine at other times!"

Team Leader Hui quickly made the arrangements.

Cheng Xue nodded heavily upon hearing this; such a thing should not be set as a precedent.

Once a precedent is set, the convoy's order is disrupted.

She was well aware of this, and maintaining the existing order of the convoy was beneficial to the survivors who had latched onto the powerful figures of the sequence.

When Hui was giving instructions to Cheng Xue, Zhu Qing had already started stuffing more flesh and blood into the vending machine's mouth.

Although the thing chewed on his flesh and made him feel nauseous, the flesh and blood that was cut off could not be wasted.

He has made up his mind to cut off pieces of flesh every day to feed the monster.

Since he has to crush his own heart every day to train his mental strength anyway, he might as well give his flesh and blood to this monster.

In any case, the essence of training mental strength is just the process of consuming mental strength and then recovering. Crushing the heart and cutting flesh are essentially no different.

Seeing that Zhu Qing was about to feed him again, the vending machine, which was chewing flesh and blood, swallowed the flesh and blood directly and opened its mouth again.

It has only two mouths, one above the other, but it inexplicably makes you feel that it can't wait.

Without the slightest hesitation, Zhu Qing threw in a piece of flesh and blood.

The vending machine's mouth didn't start chewing as before; it seemed to be waiting for more flesh and blood.

Seeing this, Zhu Qing didn't indulge it, but said directly, "Sell it."

Upon hearing his words, the vending machine seemed somewhat reluctant to begin chewing.

The mouth below once again appeared to vomit, but after vomiting for a long time, nothing came out.

The mouth chewed for five or six seconds, swallowed the flesh and blood again, and opened its mouth again.

Seeing this, Zhu Qing turned to Hui and asked, "Are you sure it's a one in ten probability?"

"uncertain."

Hui had just finished explaining to Cheng Xue when he heard his words and promptly shook his head.

"The information I calculated is different from it, and I can't be sure if it's really a one in ten probability."

"After all, although one of the pieces of information I deduced was that feeding it flesh and blood would have a one in ten chance of yielding extraordinary materials, there was also the other one: if I directly fed it humans, there was a three in ten chance of obtaining a corpse and a fifty in ten chance of obtaining a sacrificial offering from a living person."

"But it doesn't show this rule."

Hui shrugged, indicating he didn't know either. Zhu Qing paused for two seconds, then picked up another piece of flesh and stuffed it into the vending machine's mouth.

However, this time it wasn't just one piece, but a full ten pieces, a hundred pounds of flesh and blood!
The vending machine's opening is like a bottomless pit; no matter how much flesh and blood is stuffed in, it always looks like just a piece of flesh and blood on the surface.

After stuffing the tenth piece of flesh into its mouth, Zhu Qing continued, "For sale!"

The vending machine started chewing again, and you could feel its joy just by watching it.

It seems that this hundred pounds of flesh and blood made it quite satisfied.

Zhu Qing naturally noticed this as well, and a sense of anticipation welled up in her heart as she stared intently at the mouth vomiting beneath the vending machine.

Since the vending machine is happy with what it's eating, it should be able to spit out extraordinary materials, right?

After all, this is a full hundred pounds of flesh and blood. If it's ten pounds per time, then it would be ten times here.

Under Zhu Qing's expectant gaze, the vending machine strangely stopped vomiting, and the mouth on it swallowed the chewed flesh and blood.

"You ride on the horse!"

Zhu Qing was dumbfounded.

With a one in ten chance, he threw in eleven pieces of flesh and blood, each weighing about ten pounds.

Even if you only get one out of ten, you'll still get one item.

It turned out not to be.

Zhu Qing immediately wanted to punch him.

Lu Guan, who was standing nearby, quickly stopped him, "Brother Zhu, don't be impulsive!"

"If you attack it now, it might be considered a violation of the rules, an attempt to steal its things. If it gets killed, you'll be at a huge loss!"

Lu Guan not only pulled him up, but also formed a semi-transparent mental barrier in front of him, blocking his fist at the cost of the barrier shattering.

Hearing his words, Zhu Qing calmed down.

"Fine, fine! I used one piece of grain to trade, and then another eleven. I still have thirty-eight pieces of flesh and blood, and thirty-eight chances. I refuse to believe that with your one in ten chance, you won't even give me a single extraordinary material!"

Zhu Qing rolled up his sleeves and began trading, piece by piece.

As Chu Sheng watched all this while receiving a massage from Xingzi, he sighed inwardly, "Another gambler is about to be added to the apocalypse."

In other words, Zhu Qing could use his own flesh and blood to gamble for extraordinary materials and offerings; otherwise, no matter how much food and flesh he had, he would have to give it all up.

"Brother, do you want to give it a try?" Xingzi's voice came from behind Chu Sheng.

Kyoko's way of addressing him has jumped three times in a row.

From Chu Sheng Ge at the beginning to Chu Sheng Gege, and now to Gege.

The way they address each other is becoming increasingly intimate.

Upon hearing her words, Chu Sheng thought for a moment and then said, "I think I'll pass."

He didn't believe in his luck.

Judging from Zhu Qing's transactions, the probability of this vending machine being used is similar to that of the penguin.

If it's not 100%, then it's 0%.

Even if the displayed probability is 99%, it is still 0%.

It seems this vending machine is strangely adept at this.

As Chu Sheng thought about it, the pain of drawing cards in the past surged into his heart.

It hurts so much!
Zhu Qing continued, for more than ten minutes.

He traded the remaining thirty-eight pieces of flesh one by one.

When it came to the twenty-seventh piece of flesh, the vending machine spat out a palm-sized gear.

Apart from that, there is nothing else.

He traded 500 pounds of flesh and blood for 10 pounds of flour and a gear.

"This is a bit of a trap." Hui shook his head, unable to bear looking at it.

The palm-sized gear that the vending machine spits out isn't made of any extraordinary material; it's just an ordinary gear.

Zhu Qingren was dumbfounded.

"That's a one in ten chance?!"

He believed even a one percent probability!
"I fucking refuse to believe it!" Zhu Qing looked at the vending machine strangely, picked up the dagger on the ground again, and slashed his own thigh.

A piece of flesh weighing about ten pounds fell to the ground, and Zhu Qing's missing flesh on his leg recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye. In just two or three seconds, his leg was back to normal.

The order of giants is terrifying.

"the last time!"

As Zhu Qing spoke, he stuffed the flesh and blood into the vending machine.

"sell!"

The vending machine began to chew, and everyone's eyes turned to the mouth below that was starting to vomit.

He vomited for five or six seconds, and finally made a sound.

"Hiccup~"

Nothing came out of the lower mouth, but a burp came out of the upper mouth.

Upon seeing this, Zhu Qing seemed to have suffered a great blow. She waved her hand at everyone and said, "I'm tired. I'm going back to rest."

He left dejectedly, muttering to himself about the one in ten probability.

Hui, Old Man Li, and An Xi looked at each other, and no one spoke.

Lu Guan, however, looked at Captain Hui and said, "Captain, why don't you give it a try?"

"Brother Zhu has maxed out the probability; if you try now, you'll probably get the goods right away."

Upon hearing this, Hui waved his hand in refusal, saying, "Never mind, I don't have that much stuff."

Zhu Qing's gears are still on the ground; who would be foolish enough to try using something to work on them?

After all, the rules for vending machines are what they are.

[For Sale: 10 jin of flesh and blood / 100 jin of human food]

Ten pounds of flesh and blood are equivalent to a hundred pounds of food. They don't have Zhu Qing's terrifying regenerative ability, so if they want to trade, they can only use food. But it's completely unnecessary to gamble a hundred pounds of food on a probability.

Zhu Qing had fifty-one pieces of flesh and blood. Apart from the flesh and blood used to exchange for food, the other fifty pieces of flesh and blood were all lost inside.

Based on the unit conversion of the vending machine, this is a full 5,000 jin of food, which is probably the same amount as all the ability users in the convoy combined.

If Zhu Qing had traded 5,000 catties of food for extraordinary materials, that would have been fine, but the problem is that he didn't get any.

They were truly shocked to find that after fifty attempts they only got an ordinary gear.

No one had any intention of getting the extraordinary materials from the vending machine anymore. They all lifted it onto Zhu Qing's fish cart. Team Leader Hui said, "The convoy will rest here today and continue our journey at seven o'clock tomorrow morning."

Then everyone left.

Only a few survivors remained, curiously examining the vending machine tied to the fish cart.

Cheng Xue stood next to the vending machine and began explaining how to use it to everyone, as Hui had instructed her to do.

Xingzi and Chusheng returned to the Netherworld Light together, and she was going to give her brother a massage.

But as soon as the two got into the car, An Xi climbed in.

Then, to Kyoko's incredulous gaze, he grabbed her, opened the car door, and threw her out.

"Chu Sheng, I told you before to stay up late, but you fell into a deep sleep. I can understand that there was a reason for it, but now it's your turn to fulfill your duties."

Chu Sheng: "."

(The character cards for the main characters and the butcher are under review.)
(End of this chapter)