Besides the food necessary for survival, many people, in an effort to temporarily forget everything and numb their nerves, crave alcohol very much.
Alcohol has become hard currency in Doomsday.
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Zhou Zhisheng, along with two of his subordinates and Liu Cunyi, arrived here.
The scene he saw next made him quickly signal to reverse the car.
Then after reversing for a few hundred meters, he got out of the car and slowly approached.
What came into view was a large-scale distillery.
The entrance to this factory had been modified, with the original industrial gates stacked with several containers, and behind them was a guard booth.
There were five or six people on the guard booth, all holding firearms.
Liu Cunyi looked at this place and sighed softly, saying, "Forget it, let's go. If they discover us, we won't be able to leave."
Zhou Zhisheng, holding a telescope, looked over there, feeling somewhat unwilling.
