Lin Dong dismissed all employees and took down the supermarket signs.
The task for the next few days is to receive the goods here.
He contacted major suppliers, slaughterhouses, and other farm owners.
Delivery trucks came one after another.
Most of them were raw meat, of course there were also some daily cleaning supplies.
To some extent, these were more important to Lin Dong than food!
"Mr. Lin, your express has arrived."
Several guys wearing "Naduda" express uniforms began to move things to the supermarket.
Soon, the cardboard boxes piled up into a small mountain.
And they were very heavy.
Because these were the "weapons" that Lin Dong bought online!
Among them were one hundred compound bows, one hundred crossbows, and hundreds of various daggers and machetes.
In the early days of the apocalypse, the lethality of these weapons was still very considerable.
Although Lin Dong will become a zombie, as a zombie with lychees, it is not very appropriate for him to use weapons, right? ? ?
....
Time flies, and soon it is the day before the end of the world.
Lin Dong's money is almost gone. He has 200 million yuan in funds, but because he only paid a deposit, his purchasing power far exceeds 200 million yuan.
He is almost monopolizing the market, and several major suppliers are out of stock....
It is already evening, the sunset is setting, and the afterglow is sprinkled in the empty supermarket.
All the shelves are empty, and all are stored in the storage space by Lin Dong.
Tomorrow morning.
The end of the world is coming.
Lin Dong has prepared to be a non-human....
But he still took the mop and wiped the supermarket spotlessly. Cleanliness has become his habit. Even if the world ends, he is still dressed in a suit and elegant... Never out of date!
Looking out the window, the street was still busy with traffic, many office workers were rushing to catch the bus, and primary school students were lining up to cross the road in an orderly manner.
Many parents who picked up their children from school had smiles on their faces.
It seemed to be just an ordinary evening like usual.
But Lin Dong knew that tomorrow, all this would no longer exist.
At this moment, he was in a very calm mood.
Enjoying the last peace.
'Hua La La! '
At this moment, the rolling shutter door that was originally pulled down was violently lifted up by someone, and a piercing sound came out.
With the afterglow of the setting sun, three figures were reflected.
"Boss Lin, I'm hungry, give me something to eat."
The leading young man had dyed yellow hair and looked unruly. He was a gangster on this street, a rogue who ate and drank for free.
Businessmen are most afraid of such people.
They come to make trouble every few days, affecting business, so most people will swallow their anger and give them something to get rid of them.
Lin Dong said without raising his eyes.
"The supermarket is closed, there is no food."
"What the hell?"
The hooligans looked at the empty shelves, stunned. The business was obviously good, why did it close down?
I remember that they were still buying goods crazily a few days ago.
"The supermarket is closed! So...the beautiful warehouse keeper can't be teased?" A little brother behind was very disappointed.
"Brother Huangmao, what should we do?" another person asked.
The leading young man thought about it and looked at Lin Dong.
"Boss Lin, even though the supermarket is closed, you can't just watch our brothers starve. Lend us some money and we'll go have a meal."
Lin Dong enjoyed the last bit of peace and didn't want to be affected by a few rogues. He didn't bother to pay attention to them, so he casually threw out a stack of hundred-yuan bills, which was more than a thousand yuan.
And for him who was about to become a zombie.
Money was no different from waste paper.
"Fuck!"
Huang Mao's eyes went straight. He didn't expect Lin Dong to be so generous.
Thinking that he was afraid of him.
That's why he gave so much money.
"You're a good kid. You know how to show respect."
The two younger brothers next to him were also very excited. They felt that it was very prestigious to hang out with Huang Mao. If they entered any store on this street, the boss would have to pay.
Isn't this what you do when you're out there?
"It has to be Brother Huangmao, because he has face."
"Yeah, if you follow the big brother, you can eat nine meals in three days!"
"....."
"Brothers, let's go."
Huangmao waved his hand, feeling proud, but maybe because he smoked too much, his throat felt a little itchy.
'He, tui! '
He spit a big sticky phlegm on the ground that Lin Dong had just wiped clean.
"Wait a minute."
Lin Dong suddenly raised his head and called them to stop, looking at Huangmao, he hated dirty things...
"Huh?"
Huangmao and the other two felt strange and turned to look.
"What's wrong? Are you okay?"
"The ground is dirty."
Lin Dong walked towards him step by step.
"Puff!"
Huangmao couldn't help laughing out loud.
"I just spit. What's the big deal?"
The two younger brothers also hugged their shoulders and looked at Lin Dong. They didn't care at all. They thought to themselves that you gave him money just now. Now he spits. What else can you do?
'Puff!'
But at this moment, Lin Dong waved his hand, and a cold light flashed. The sharp dagger broke through the air and cut his throat directly.
A blade pierced into the yellow-haired man's neck and went straight through!
The yellow-haired man's eyes widened.
The expression instantly became terrified and full of disbelief.
He opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something.
But only blood gushed out of his mouth.
'Puff!'
The yellow-haired man's body fell to the ground with a bang. He never thought to understand why Lin Dong suddenly jumped up and killed him until his death.
The two younger brothers next to him were also shocked by the sudden scene.
"This..."
"What happened?"
The yellow-haired brother that the two were proud of was killed by someone!
They were just gangsters, and had never seen such a scene. At this time, their lips trembled, their eyes were full of fear, and they turned to look at Lin Dong, and found that he was indifferent.
Could it be a murderer?
For Lin Dong, who had experience with zombies, this scene was simply child's play and not worth mentioning at all.
The two younger brothers held the shelf, their calves weak.
"Big...Brother, don't kill me, I know I was wrong!"
"Yes, please forgive me, I promise not to say anything."
"...."
Lin Dong's mouth curled up slightly, and suddenly showed a smile.
"You go, I won't kill you."
"Okay...thank you."
The two felt relieved and turned around and ran out.
But behind them.
Lin Dong picked up a crossbow, aimed at one of them, and pulled the trigger.
'Swoosh! '
A sharp arrow easily penetrated his back of the head, causing him to fall forward to the ground.
"Huh???"
The other man watched his companion fall down with an arrow stuck in the back of his head. This scene was extremely terrifying.
He turned his head quickly to look.
He found that Lin Dong had put another arrow on the string, pulled the string to the full, and was already aiming at him.
The gangster was terrified.
Didn't he agree not to kill him?
This guy has no martial ethics!
"Big...Brother..."
'Puff! '
Before the gangster finished speaking, an arrow penetrated his forehead, the sound stopped abruptly, and the body fell to the ground.
At this point, the empty supermarket returned to silence.
"The power of the crossbow arrow is not bad."
Lin Dong looked at the body on the ground and analyzed it.
Then he casually waved his hand and put the three bodies into the storage space.
Because to him, these were all "supplies".
Not only the living but also the dead should be stored...