Chapter 11 - The Trading Floor, People from Different Worlds
Both Lin Feng, the last survivor, and the man who had turned into a cardboard box had their hearts racing.
The hunters seemed to have become even more frenzied as time was running out. They would fire several shots at anything they could see, not knowing where they got so much ammunition from.
Fortunately, as the system had prompted, none of the hunters looked up in the end.
If they had looked up, they would have definitely noticed the street lamp that stood out from the other objects on the platform.
[Game Over, Prey Wins]
After the announcement ended, the two hunters exploded instantly.
Even Lin Feng, who had killed before, felt a little nauseous seeing the bloody scene.
After the hunters died, Lin Feng turned back into a human. At the same time, two bottles of nutritional supplements, a gold coin and 100 kg of iron appeared in his elevator.
“Bro, it’s just the two of us left?”
The young man who had turned into a cardboard box looked at Lin Feng’s thin body and said with ill intentions.
“Yeah, just the two of us left.”
Lin Feng cocked his pistol and looked silently at the young man.
Seeing the gun in Lin Feng’s hand, the young man retreated in fear, and then tried to get back into his own elevator.
“Bye bye.”
“What?”
The young man turned back in confusion at Lin Feng’s words.
Bang!
A gunshot sounded and the young man fell to the ground.
Lin Feng was the final winner.
He then realized that the elevator door closing countdown had just started.
There was still plenty of time left for him!
Lin Feng smiled. He had made a fortune this round.
After returning to his elevator, he discovered the rewards had already appeared inside. Now Lin Feng only needed 60 kg of wood to upgrade his elevator to Level 3.
There must be more than that amount of resources in those three people’s elevators.
In the end, Lin Feng was busy for over 50 minutes before he managed to move everything from the other three elevators into his, thanks to the help of the bottomless backpack. Without that magical item, even if he had time, Lin Feng wouldn’t have been able to move everything.
Lin Feng also took the two hunters’ shotguns. Both were pump action shotguns, though Lin Feng didn’t know their model names. There were 45 rounds left, which was enough to last Lin Feng for a while.
Shotguns also had much more power than handguns.
After moving everything, Lin Feng didn’t have time left to explore this floor further. There was only one minute left before the elevator doors would close.
Back inside his elevator, Lin Feng started taking stock of the items obtained.
But before that, it was time to upgrade the elevator first.
After clicking upgrade, the required resources disappeared into thin air.
The elevator then went through major changes again. First the space expanded by more than double.
The water tank toilet also changed, becoming a wooden toilet seat. Most importantly, a ventilation fan appeared at the top of the elevator, finally making the air inside less stuffy.
Standing inside the upgraded elevator, Lin Feng took a few deep breaths, feeling much better emotionally.
Including the resources obtained from the other three elevators, he now only needed 20 kg of wood, 20 kg of iron and 10 gold coins to upgrade to Level 4.
“Ding, host mission accomplished. Rewards have been issued.”
“Ding, upgrade mission issued. Please upgrade elevator to Level 4. Rewards: 2 universal medkits.”
“Damn, so many gold coins needed.”
Now, gold coins were almost impossible to obtain through trading. That meant Lin Feng didn’t know how many floors he would have to go through to collect those 10 gold coins.
Of course, it would be a different story if he encountered other survivors.
Collecting resources by robbing and killing was still the fastest way.
Lin Feng didn’t feel doing so was improper at all. Wasn’t it survival of the fittest in this elevator world?
It was very simple to overcome the mental hurdle. Just do it once and you’ll feel it’s no big deal after all.
After taking out the food from the three elevators, Lin Feng picked a canned fruit and a canned beef to eat.
There wasn’t a lot of food in those three elevators – just two canned beef, one canned fruit, three dry biscuits, and 6 bottles of water.
But it was enough for one person like Lin Feng.
After the meal and two hours of exercise, Lin Feng was about to sleep when he suddenly felt the urge to poop.
Damn! After so many days, he finally needed to poop?
Now that the feeling was there, how could Lin Feng hold it in?
Without hesitation, he sat on the toilet seat and started pushing.
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More than 10 minutes later, a refreshed Lin Feng closed the toilet lid. The toilet had good sealing and there was no odor in the elevator.
After relieving himself, Lin Feng went to sleep hugging the dinosaur egg.
“Ding, the next floor the host will enter is the Trading Floor, a peaceful floor. The elevator will park for 5 hours. Host can trade with others on this floor. Violence will be controlled by floor guards, please be aware.”
Trading floor?
Trade with other survivors?
That seemed a bit redundant. It was so convenient to trade directly on the elevator screen and have items instantly appear in the elevator.
Soon, an announcement sounded in the elevator.
[Ding dong! Elevator ascending, please hold on!]
The elevator slowly went up, and stopped after just a few seconds.
The doors then automatically opened, unlike previous times when Lin Feng had to press the button. This elevator was indeed quite different.
After putting his pistol on his waist, Lin Feng also carried a shotgun on his back. He also attached the machete to his belt, arming himself as much as possible.
Although the system said this was a peaceful floor with guards, Lin Feng still believed more in the guns in his hands.
“So lively?”
Seeing the diverse crowds, Lin Feng was very curious. Some of them wore modern clothes like him, some wore armors, ancient costumes, medieval European outfits.
Lin Feng even saw a woman walking by in an exoskeleton suit.
This floor…was interesting. Were these all people from different worlds?
Just then, Lin Feng was called out by a merchant in a black robe, who looked like someone from the Republic of China era.
“Little brother, that gun on your back looks interesting. Want to sell it?”
“This one?”
Lin Feng took down the shotgun and asked.
“Yes, yes. How about I give you 2 gold coins for it?”
Seeing Lin Feng’s novice looks, the merchant immediately tried to scam him.
Two gold coins? He could sell this gun for more than that to other survivors!
Was this guy taking him for a fool??
Just as Lin Feng was about to refuse, an armored woman tapped him on the shoulder.
“Hello sir, may I buy that gun from you? I can give 5 gold coins, you can set the price for the ammo.”
The woman spoke with a pleading tone.
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