Doomsday Sequence Convoy: I can upgrade supplies

Chapter 91: Is it still the end of the world if a few people don't die?
No matter how many times he heard Hui say that he was incomplete, Chu Sheng couldn't hold back anymore.

"Can you speak properly?"

"If you do that, I'll think you're a eunuch."

"Get out of the way!" Captain Hui waved his hand, took the tortoise shell from his hand, and began to examine its abilities.

[Eight Trigrams and Six Lines]

[Ranking of offerings: 8314]

[Good or bad fortune: You can predict good or bad fortune three times a day using the 64 hexagrams!]

[Money Divination: You can receive one error-free message daily through the Money Divination!]

[Sacrifice: Extraordinary items; every use comes at a price!]

[Cost of Use: Each time you obtain information through the Money Divination, it will be accompanied by another piece of information. This information must be disseminated at least twice by different people; otherwise, it will backfire and damage your own luck!]

[But if you are Chu Sheng, there is no cost to using it!]

"It's complete! It's finally complete!"

Hui was incredibly excited, holding the Bagua Six Lines.

Chu Sheng frowned as he watched him leave.

He didn't feel that this offering was very powerful, and its ranking wasn't high either.

Judging from his excited expression, it must have been a great help to him.

Thinking about it, Chu Sheng suddenly thought of the blind spot.

"If it is true that offerings become more powerful when they are in the right hands, then simply looking at the rankings is not quite accurate."

As the team captain, Hui usually wouldn't get this excited.

After all, he is part of the Bagua sequence, and he has already predicted many things; most things are within his observation.

But this time, Chu Sheng knew that the old man would reap considerable benefits from his somewhat out-of-control emotions.

"It seems that we can no longer determine strength based on rankings."

Chu Sheng took out the sacrificial offerings he had fused the day before from inside the car.

This is a sacrificial offering for women; he promised.

I had a lot going on yesterday and completely forgot to give it to them.

The woman was easy to find; she was one of the survivors from the convoy.

Thinking this, Chu Sheng picked up his knife and went to find the woman from yesterday.

Upon seeing Chu Sheng approaching her with a knife, the woman became somewhat nervous, but she did not panic and run away haphazardly.

Chu Sheng snapped out of his thoughts, looked at her, and said, "I was a bit busy yesterday and forgot that you didn't come to see me."

"I won't go back on my promise to you. Here, take this."

With that, Chu Sheng planted his long sword in the ground and turned to leave.

The woman watched his departing figure, then looked at the knife stuck in the ground, pulled it out, and held it in her hand.

Upon receiving the information that entered her mind, tears welled up in the woman's eyes.

This is the joy of finally having some ability to protect oneself.

Chu Sheng didn't pay much attention to it.

To him, apart from a few sequence ability users, everything else in the caravan was insignificant.

What good offerings could they possibly have received?

Even if it's a good offering, he won't give it away.

He'd take the trade seriously, but if the survivor's offering contained any curses or spells that could kill, he absolutely wouldn't give it away.

After he left, the four people who had teamed up with the woman gathered around him.

They all looked at the offerings in the woman's hands with envy in their eyes.

One of the bald men and a woman who looked to be in her forties exchanged a glance, both with a hint of greed in their eyes.

The bald man asked, "Liu Fang, what ability does your sacrificial offering have?"

"Let me take a look for you."

"It's good for Guang Ge to see, so we can be a little prepared," the woman chimed in.

The two men sang in unison, and the bald man, ignoring Liu Fang's (the woman's) reaction, reached out to take the sacrificial knife.

Liu Fang, holding the long knife, took two steps back to avoid his outstretched hand. "Brother Guang, there's no need to look. It can only harm the strange creatures."

Liu Fang wasn't stupid; the sacrificial offerings weren't part of the sequence, and they could be stolen.

If they take it and don't give it back, what can I do?
They might even kill me then.

Upon hearing her words, the bald man's face immediately showed a hint of impatience.

"You don't believe me?"

The woman in her forties chimed in, "Brother Guang is a rare good person, what's wrong with just looking at him?"

"Do you think I'd take your things?!"

"Exactly, why would I want your things?" The bald man continued walking towards Liu Fang.

Aside from those two, the other two frowned. "Brother Guang, Sister Li, isn't this a bit inappropriate?"

"Yes, if Liu Fang doesn't want to show it to you, then don't show it to you."

"You don't believe me either?" The bald man looked at the two men with a fierce expression.

"In this underworld, loyalty is everything!"

"You won't let me see it, but I'm going to see it anyway!"

As he spoke, he reached for the long sword that Liu Fang was holding in her arms.

"Then go to die!"

Seeing him like this, Liu Fang slashed at his outstretched hand with the knife in her hand.

Without any obstruction, the long knife sliced ​​through the bald man's hand, slicing the bone in his arm in two, leaving a faint trace of the broken edge.

"what!!"

The bald man had one arm severed and collapsed to the ground, rolling around and screaming in agony.

Just as Chu Sheng returned to the Netherworld Bone Cart, he heard the scream. Looking in the direction of the sound, he saw Liu Fang wielding the long knife she had given him, swinging it at the bald man lying on the ground.

"Tsk."

Chu Sheng clicked his tongue, "I was right."

From the very beginning, when Zhou Dun sought him out to fuse the sacrificial offerings, he knew that this scene would definitely occur.

At the time, I was still wondering whether Zhou Dun or someone else would die.

As a result, Zhou Dun remained unharmed, while the second survivor who received the offering began to kill.

"Human nature. Tsk."

Chu Sheng shook his head and then stopped paying attention.

It has nothing to do with me.

Besides him, Hui and the others were also alerted.

However, he only glanced at it from afar and then stopped paying attention.

This is the norm for the team.

Every now and then, people are killed or kill others because they covet what others have, or because others covet what they have.

It’s an old tradition.

At this moment, just as at that moment.

It would be abnormal if a team didn't have someone die every now and then.

Those with sequence abilities thought it was normal, and the survivors who had survived before watched it like it was a show.

Those survivors who got off the train felt even more regretful when they saw this scene, especially Hui and his team, who got off the train, glanced at it, and then got back on.

Why did they get off the train?
Among the survivors, Jiang Yancheng huddled behind Liu Ruyan, while Gu Hao stood in front of her.

The three of them looked at the scene not far away, feeling a turmoil in their hearts.

The three of them boarded the train at the start of the apocalypse and never saw what the real apocalypse looked like.

"Yancheng, I will protect you!" Liu Ruyan glanced at Jiang Yancheng, whom she was protecting behind her, and said gently.

Not far away, Liu Fang chopped off the bald man's arm, and then swung her knife at him as he lay on the ground.

"go to hell!"

(End of this chapter)