An apocalyptic world where the protagonist and supporting characters start from the same starting po

"Bah……"

There was the sound of oil and water splashing in the toilet. Mo Wuqiu set up the induction cooker, and a piece of frozen steak sizzled on the melted butter on the pan, exuding the unique aroma of meat.

The steak does not need to be overcooked. When he cut it with a knife and found that there was no blood inside, Mo Wuqiu adjusted the induction cooker to low power, then mixed the chili powder, five-spice powder, nutmeg and sesame paste together. Make it his own dip.

His eating habits are still a bit strange. No matter what food he eats that needs to be dipped in water, his dipping water is usually this kind of thing, at most mixed with the soup from the bottom of the hot pot.

According to Mu Yanyan, if an old man comes to eat this way, he will be hung up and whipped for three days and three nights.

"How about eating food like those in Fujian Province and dipping it in sweet and spicy sauce?"

"……"

Cut the steak into strips and take it out. While there is still some butter and butter mixture in the pot, turn on the induction cooker at 180 and fry some asparagus and long-neck broccoli, then sprinkle some pepper and salt and take it out of the pot.

"Bah!"

With a crisp sound, accompanied by a faint squeaking sound, Mo Wuqiu took a big sip of Coke.

He didn't like drinking, and his body even resisted drinking to the point of being allergic. Once, he went to a party in his hometown village, and an old man They kept letting him drink, but after just two sips, his throat became tight and he couldn't breathe. He was sent directly to the hospital.

ε=(′ο｀*)))Alas, I still feel comfortable drinking Coke.

People's emotions become very rich at night, especially during this time. Mo Wuqiu only rests when he confirms information. Occasionally, when it is strong, this inexplicable emotion will become very rich.

At first, I thought it was because there was a lucky protagonist nearby, and I used some unknown method to get myself into this emotion, and then let myself kill the other person.

Later I found out... maybe I just had nothing to do and thought too much.

He is only 19 years old now. He has spent the first 12 years of his life working hard to study and get into a good university. At that time, his goals were clear. After entering elementary school, he wanted to get into a good junior high school. After entering junior high school, he needed to get into a good high school. After entering high school, he needed to get into Go to a good college.

After entering college...he also had a period of confusion. When a person has been walking on the same road, he will not be confused, because the road ahead is like this, and there is no need to choose as long as he keeps walking.

But when there are more choices, confusion will ensue. However, this confusion was quickly resolved. He devoted himself to the Daiso Group and various competitions. Excellent Gan and Excellent University were his goals.

His grades cannot be said to be good, so his core goal is actually to secure an administrative postgraduate degree or stay in school to take the exam.

But now, he seems to be confused again.

Now whether it is for survival or for something else, he actually doesn't know. It seems that his instinct is making him have the idea of ​​​​working hard to survive. But is this idea useful? Sitting in the reservoir every day and doing nothing is not as good as those who wantonly develop their power and dominate the earth. If I were……

"Snapped!"

Subconsciously, Mo Wuqiu slapped himself. Cold sweat suddenly broke out from his back and top of his head. He gasped for air, and there was beef in his mouth that had been chewed into minced meat.

"This one tonight... is too evil……"

Once this idea arises, he is afraid that he will not even want to return to the reservoir. He will directly fight against various forces in Tongchuan, expose his own strength, and then the protagonist of Baixiang will find out his flaws, and then he will be reduced to ashes..

Horrible, really terrible.

He was so scared that he took another sip of happy water.

The body temperature sensor is turned on, and there are only some mutated living bodies a hundred meters up and down around it, with no trace of humans. After narrowing the body temperature sensor to a range of ten meters, Mo Wuqiu was stunned for a moment.

When he first entered the hotel, he didn't turn on the temperature sensor at all. He directly chose a room on the fourth floor as his destination. He didn't think about the temperature sensor until he finished making dinner.

Thinking of this, he was afraid that cold sweat would break out on his back.

This is too dangerous. You should let your clones go out in the future. You will be beaten to death every minute you go out. Is the world so hostile to supporting characters? This method is too deceptive.

After relieving the physical changes caused by emotions, Mo Wuqiu picked up his phone and looked at the memos Mu Yanyan had entered on his phone. One of them was very obvious at this moment.

"Be wary of your forgetfulness, that is the beginning of all accidents."

Forgetting is a very scary thing. If they go far enough, they will start to forget what happened today unless they can get……

"Memory is rare, tell me what you think."

In the shared space, Mu Yanyan asked with a smile. In fact, he also knew what Mo Wuqiu was thinking, but he still had to ask about some things. He knew that only he would know.

"Store memories of every moment so that we can come back and check what happened in the future"

"What if this memory can be tampered with?"

"……At least you have to own it first before you can talk about being tampered with later."

"Okay, let’s look for it first, but the current plan is to find out the situation in the province first. We can only find the [Memory]-related abilities randomly."

"Um. According to other information, the high-level leader of Baixiang should also be a protagonist. Do we still need to confirm it?"

"Go, the businessman's way"

"knew"

……

At noon the next day, at the gate of the Baixiang Agricultural Base, two gatekeepers stared intently at the man in black robes in front of them, and they couldn't help but tremble.

They are just janitors, and their fighting ability is not strong. They look like they are not easy to mess with in this outfit. The probability that they will die after a sudden attack is comparable to the probability of breathing oxygen.

"What do you want to do when you come to Baixiang?"

"In order to practice the meaning of business travel and travel slowly across the distant continent, I am a traveling merchant, looking for deals here."

A cold voice sounded, with a weird rhythm, very much like the garbage AI that just appeared.

The two looked at each other, and one of them said:"Wait here for a moment, our president will be here soon."

"……"

On the way from the base to the gate, a handsome man with a strange shadow wrapped around his body quickly approached the gate. The woman behind him lowered his head to chase. If you look closely, you will find that it is the woman who appeared in the black market yesterday to sell red treasures.

"President!"

"I see, who are you?"

"In order to practice the meaning of business travel and travel slowly across the continent, I am a traveling merchant, looking for deals here."

"……"

Wei You frowned, with confusion and curiosity in his eyes. He died not too early in his previous life. At that time, there were rumors that there was a black-clothed vendor selling goods all over Jiuzhou. It was said that someone bought products above the serial level from him. The superpower can directly turn ordinary people into sequence-level superpowers.

Sequence-level abilities are very different from the current levels one to nine. They can be integrated with humans almost without any resistance, and they are all capable of growth. Ordinary people will not stop after transplanting someone else's sequence abilities. As for the original level, they can still gradually rise like normal superpowers.

But in my previous life, there were no black traders in Tongchuan. Could it be because of my own rebirth?……

"Practice the trade and expand the directory."