Post-apocalyptic World: Stockpile Ten Billion Supplies at the Beginning

Chapter 137



This Golden Retriever is quite obedient, showing the potential to be a “Two-Five,” as Chen Luo led it, and it followed Chen Luo obediently.

In terms of supplies, there’s still plenty in Ye Gaofei’s base, enough to sustain four thousand people for ten days. Additionally, there’s a good amount of various snacks and a large quantity of Red Bull—over seven hundred boxes.

Seeing that the loading is almost done, Chen Luo ordered, “Each person take two bottles of Red Bull for the journey back.”

Chen Luo has a little over two hundred people, up against more than two thousand people under Ye Gaofei, and they’ve just seized his base. Can you believe that not a single person from Chen Luo’s side died? It’s all about quality over quantity.

The only regret Chen Luo has is that he doesn’t know where Long Yu went, but he’s confident they’ll find him eventually.

They returned to their base, and it was already around 2 AM. But Zhao Hai’s people were still there.

Chen Luo smiled and said, “Thanks a lot, Brother Hai. Tomorrow afternoon, bring your core guys, and we’ll have a barbecue.”

The beef brought from the market’s cold storage had already started to change in flavor. If they didn’t eat it soon, it might develop an unpleasant smell over time. They had a surplus of it, and Chen Luo was quite satisfied with the outcome of the battle, so he decided to treat his members to another barbecue feast.

The presence of the beef was a secret, and it would be difficult for anyone to find out about it and have ulterior motives. Who in Chen Luo’s group would dare to betray him?

Zhao Hai didn’t engage in much small talk and left with his people. It was quite late, and he was tired.

However, someone wasn’t tired at all, or rather, some “dog” wasn’t tired.

The Thunderbolt King was eagerly awaiting Chen Luo’s return to calculate its points.

“Darn ghost, why did you take so long?” Chen Luo called out to the Golden Retriever, and surprisingly, this dog seemed quite sensible.

The Golden Retriever and the Thunderbolt King met each other.

Chen Luo had to carefully examine the Golden Retriever’s characteristics to determine its gender, unlike the Thunderbolt King, where you could instantly tell the gender at a glance.

The two dogs stared at each other.

The Golden Retriever sensed the Thunderbolt King’s dominance and instinctively lowered its head, trembling with fear.

However, there seemed to be tears welling up in the corners of the Thunderbolt King’s eyes. Chen Luo was taken aback; why was the Thunderbolt King so emotional?

But then he thought about it, after being a single dog for so long, it was only natural for the Thunderbolt King to react this way.

Surprisingly, the Thunderbolt King let out a few mournful howls, and tears actually started flowing from its eyes.

Chen Luo couldn’t believe it. Was the Thunderbolt King really crying over this?

Didn’t expect you to not only find rice but also another dog outside.

What am I to you now? A demonstration?

The Thunderbolt King continued to wail. It seemed that seeing the Golden Retriever brought back feelings of betrayal and heartbreak. It was as if the Thunderbolt King was saying, “I was loyal to you, but you brought back another dog. What am I to you now?” 

Chen Luo was both amused and touched by the dramatic display of emotions from the Thunderbolt King and the Golden Retriever.

It was a surprising turn of events in the post-apocalyptic world.

Chen Luo, observing the heartbroken Thunderbolt King, started to feel a bit anxious. What could be wrong?

He cautiously asked, “Do you not like the bride I found for you? Do you prefer large breeds or small ones? I can find any type you like.”

Chen Luo was willing to go to great lengths to make the Thunderbolt King smile, even if it meant sacrificing ten tons of pork!

“A bride for me?” The Thunderbolt King was bewildered. Of course, this dog was nowhere near as brave as I am. I am a dog slayer, after all. This timid dog doesn’t even compare.

Chen Luo was at a loss. It seemed the Thunderbolt King wasn’t interested in this Golden Retriever at all.

What to do? Kill it and have dog meat for dinner?

Chen Luo gave the Golden Retriever a sinister look, causing it to shiver with fear. This person changes his mind too quickly.

After some thought, Chen Luo decided against it. Provoking him would be a bad idea. Besides, he didn’t really like eating dog meat. Instead, he thought about bringing the Golden Retriever to his group and having the girls take care of it. It could be a pet, something to relax with.

But don’t be a picky eater, or you might just end up as dog meat.

After all, could he not afford to keep a single dog?

The night was late, and Chen Luo wanted to cuddle with his wife, but the Thunderbolt King insisted on settling the score for the points he had earned.

The translation officer, Rice, arrived.

Chen Luo had no choice but to calculate the points for the Thunderbolt King. He had killed Ye Gaofei, obtained his crystals, and eliminated many other people. Chen Luo awarded the Thunderbolt King 500 points.

The Thunderbolt King’s total points now stood at 1490, only ten points away from the coveted 1500. It was equivalent to the points earned from killing just five zombies.

Chen Luo couldn’t help but chuckle. Could it be that the first Elder in the base was not Mi Ling or Xia Haoran but a dog?

Suddenly, the Thunderbolt King ran back again.

He remembered the last time Rice, the translation officer, had asked to ride on his back and said that his owner would give him ten points. Dogs had a remarkable memory when it came to points.

The Thunderbolt King barked insistently.

Rice was confused. Did that really happen?

The Thunderbolt King was getting impatient. How could you argue with a dog like this?

Rice remembered, “Yes, that did happen.”

Chen Luo nodded, “Alright, with 1500 points, you want to exchange for the position of the Dog Elder, right?”

The Thunderbolt King enthusiastically nodded, and thus, the first Elder in the base, the Dog Elder, was born.

The Thunderbolt King called out, “Quick, spread the word about this. Let everyone know, and make them all respectfully call me the Dog Elder.”

Chen Luo chuckled and scolded, “Everyone’s resting now. We’ll do that tomorrow.”

The Thunderbolt King, hugging Xiao Hong, suddenly realized, why could Rice issue point tasks while he could only earn points? It was frustrating. He needed to become the Dog Leader and take away Rice’s privilege.

The next day, due to the late-night action, everyone worked until late, so the morning zombie-killing mission was postponed by two hours.

Chen Luo’s remote base suddenly became lively.

Many people were inspecting Ye Gaofei’s base, considering whether to join. The result? It was obliterated?

Ye Gaofei, who had been thriving for the past few days, died just like that? And was he killed by a dog so easily?

Last night, not many people managed to escape, and the Thunderbolt King was exposed.

Chen Luo wanted to develop quietly, but his strength didn’t allow for it.

According to eyewitnesses, Chen Luo’s base seemed to have at least five or six Level 4 individuals, and that dog was exceptionally powerful.

Everyone suddenly realized that their base was much more powerful than they had thought.

Ye Gaofei is dead, and there’s no way  for him to recruit people.

Is Chen Luo  going to recruit them?

Many groups had more members than Chen Lu’s base, but they were eager to join without even stepping inside.

Ye Gaofei had to coax you to join? Do I need to do that too?

Without strength, don’t even think about it!

Chen Luo announced the conditions and benefits of recruitment on a sign at the entrance of the base.

Anyone who met the criteria could join, with a 15-day probation period for new members.

The extremely strict conditions scared off the majority of people.

Starting at Level 3 and needing to kill zombies every day.

The timid cursed upon seeing these conditions, while the brave ones’ eyes lit up.

Birds of a feather flock together, and a base like this has a future.

In the past, they didn’t know about a base like Chen Luo’s, but now the news was spreading.

In the near future, the number of members in Chen Luo’s base was likely to increase significantly.

Chen Luo was delighted with this. If they met the criteria, he’d recruit them. Otherwise, with the current number of members, they might be lucky to have fifty left in a year.


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