Apocalypse: Infinite Supplies System - Chapter 95

Chapter 95: An Envious Life
I have to say, both girls have exceptional figures and stunning faces.

Especially now, they are both busy, dressed very cool and eye-catching.

Mia noticed Alex’s gaze and turned her head, giving him a playful glare.

It made Alex feel itchy.

Looking at the hazy sky outside the window, he couldn’t help but feel a little nostalgic for a moment.

This kind of life isn’t bad at all.

Time flew by and it was already evening.

Alex lit charcoal in the barbecue grill while Mia and Olivia had already prepared the ingredients.

Alex leisurely sat on the recliner.

Beside him was a glass of early-opened unlimited resources, a bottle of Romanée-Conti red wine, watching the two women having fun.

I must say, this wine could fetch a fortune in the old world, and for good reason.

Alex was getting better at enjoying life.

However, he didn’t notice.

Just as they were eating barbecue, a drone silently arrived above the villa.

The people at the Police Station weren’t as comfortable.

On the contrary, they seemed a bit miserable.

The last time in the old city area, there were heavy casualties, and a large amount of combat supplies were lost.

There was no choice but to spend more living supplies to exchange for combat equipment to maintain the strength of the large team.

After all, Dragon Soar and the drug cartel didn’t lose a single soldier at that time!

Now if they were to harbor evil intentions and take the opportunity to attack.

It’s hard to say who would win, but the losses would be even more devastating.

So, helplessly, the Police Station could only exchange for combat supplies.

The result of this was that the supplies of everyone at the Police Station were halved!

The chief started eating compressed biscuits.

Drinking water, swallowing hard.

But his heart was bleeding.

“Brothers, enduring hardship is a blessing. Once we get through this difficulty, we’ll feast on meat every meal!”

As a result, before they could even taste meat, the members of the Police Station saw others enjoying it.

In the Police Station in the central area, everyone stared at the scene in front of them, almost drooling.

Handsome men and beautiful women, enjoying themselves, are actually busy grilling meat!

This was the first time members of the Police Station saw Alex’s true face.

001 controlled the drone, capturing Alex’s face clearly.

Looking at Alex’s contented look, he angrily said, “Damn it! This guy is actually having barbecue and wine at home, completely disregarding us at the Police Station!”

Back when the Police Station was at its most affluent, meat wasn’t that rare.

But it was just simple cooking, either boiling meat or grilling it over some firewood.

Such treatment was only enjoyed by members of large teams like the Police Station.

In contrast, those so-called frontline teams like Dragon Soar and the drug cartel.

Except for core members and leaders, they don’t need to worry about this.

Regular members? Haha, exchange with contribution points!

Members of the Police Station used to take pride in this and felt proud of being a member of the Police Station.

And now, Alex brutally pressed their pride onto the barbecue grill! It’s unfair! Why does a lone wolf player like 10086 have a barbecue grill?

And so much meat! Alex and his friends made thorough preparations, collecting a large number of bamboo sticks, skewering pork and beef, and placing them in large baskets beside the barbecue grill.

Sprinkling cumin powder and mixed sauces, the fragrance immediately filled the air.

Not to mention other members of the Police Station, even the chief subconsciously slid his throat and swallowed saliva.

Never expected that after receiving his private message, 10086 could still casually barbecue in his own villa! 001 was almost drooling! He’s a young man who loves BBQ and beer extremely.

Growing up in a seaside city, influenced by his family, he started drinking beer and eating barbecue from a young age.

After coming to the post-apocalyptic world, 001 could only put away his previous habits.

It’s not that he doesn’t like drinking and BBQ anymore, it’s just that the conditions are really not there!

Originally thought there would be no BBQ in the post-apocalyptic world.

As a result, he saw his favorite food with his enemies.

This feeling is extremely complicated.

Sizzle sizzle sizzle! “It’s grilled!”

In the footage transmitted by the drone, Mia and Olivia’s delighted voices could be heard.

The members of the Police Station who were qualified to sit in the conference room and observe Alex were all newly promoted core members, along with 001 and the chief, two familiar faces.

When they heard the sound coming from the drone, they all focused intently, leaning forward, eager to listen more carefully.

Every following word could potentially become intelligence.

“Alex, come and have some skewers!”

Mia held out a skewer.

Ignoring the large beads of sweat on her forehead, she eagerly handed it to Alex.

Olivia also handed over a few hand-grilled sausages.

The two women stared at Alex, their hearts full of anticipation.

Alex held the food grilled by the two women in each hand, feeling content.

Even though it was a bit overdone, he enjoyed it very much.

With his mouth full, he muttered, “Delicious, so delicious!”

001 couldn’t resist anymore as he watched the audiovisual footage from the drone.

“Damn it, I want to eat too!”

The chief kept his gaze straight ahead, but the faint veins popping on his forehead indicated his inner turmoil.

“001, watch your language and behavior!”

001 could only remorsefully hold back his words.

After all, the chief of the Police Station was the leader of a large team, so naturally, he couldn’t lose his sense of proportion over such a small temptation.

Even though he couldn’t help but swallow his saliva just now, it was a completely subconscious act.

Indeed, the chief couldn’t avoid this physiological response caused by subconsciousness, but he could quickly suppress any distracting thoughts with his willpower.

In the old world, the chief was not a policeman but a mercenary who spent years living a life of bloodshed abroad.

He held himself to strict standards.

Although barbecue smelled delicious, he believed that the taste of avenging enemies could bring him a pleasure from the depths of his soul.

As for the origin of the Police Station and the chief.

It was purely because the chief had aspired to be a policeman since he was a child.

When he was young, he diligently trained his body, excelling in various forms of combat, and consistently topped the school’s grade rankings.

Teachers and classmates alike praised him.