Chapter 118

The so-called black market is in an insignificant corner of the security base, with a total length of less than 200 meters.

Many stall owners at the entrance of the black market are dull faced people, and a lot of gold and silver jewelry are placed in front of them.

After the end of the world, gold, silver and jewelry are not as attractive as a bag of flour.

The existence of crystal nucleus makes gold, silver and jewelry depreciate rapidly.

Some people who come to the black market simply don't look at the stalls at the entrance and exchange crystal cores or grain for a pile of gold, silver and jewelry. It's crazy.

The stall owners sat on the ground hungry to save energy. They occasionally looked up at passers-by, hoping that some wronged big heads would like these yellow and white things.

Occasionally, people who stay in front of gold, silver and jewelry stalls will introduce the beauty of gold, silver and jewelry with bright eyes.

Unfortunately, others just look at it.

Who would trade crystal cores for things that can't be eaten or used!

Others hurriedly go straight inside. In the black market, the more you go inside, the better things will be.

Only the monologue was different. He looked at one stall after another with bright eyes.

It exudes an atmosphere of poverty that has never been seen in the market.

The stall owners looked lazily at Bai Yifan, who looked at gold, silver and jewelry excitedly, and lowered their heads again.

Keep saving your energy!

Just a child, he can control the crystal core is limited, more than one crystal accounting, they lose!

Bai Yifan pointed his arm at various stalls. His sleeves were loose and slightly exposed a gap.

The water Cobra twined around Bai Yifan's wrist, and her mung bean sized eyes looked brightly at the gold, silver and jewelry on the stall, just like Bai Yifan.

It exudes the fragrance of poverty.

Bai Yifan happily looked at the booth at the entrance, and then continued to go inside.

The more you go inside, the rarer the things on the stall.

Some sell game consoles, some sell tobacco and alcohol, some sell meat of mutant animals, and some sell children

Wait, kid?

Bai Yifan retreated and saw a female doll sitting on the stall. Behind her, there was a middle-aged woman in sloppy clothes.

Clearly priced, just one crystal core.

In the end of the world, children are a drag on adults.

Many children cry when they see zombies, which will disturb nearby zombies and form a small wave of corpses.

Sometimes, even biological parents will abandon their children in order to live.

"Who are you?" Bai Yifan frowned.

I don't think I met a trafficker!

In Bai Yifan's consciousness, the person who sells children must be a human trafficker.

"I'm her mother. She's three years old. If you want, give me a crystal core and you can take her away." the middle-aged woman was weak when she spoke.

She hasn't eaten for two days.

It's a good thing to sell your children for food.

At the very least, without the drag, she can live on the nucleus for a few more days.

It is much harder to have children in the last world than before.

Bai Yifan was stunned.

Just two months after the end of the world, did someone start selling children and women for food?

He looked around for a week and found that there was more than one stall where the children were sold in the middle of the stall.

Each booth is clearly marked with a crystal core.

A crystal nucleus only needs to kill a zombie and cut the crystal nucleus out of their heads.

It doesn't sound difficult. Bai Yifan can do it.

But these people, frightened by the zombie, did not dare to go out of the safety base and took the safety base as a safe haven.

In order to eat, even selling children and women dare not step out of the base.

These are ordinary people without powers. They know they can't cut zombies, or they don't have the courage to cut zombies. Afraid of being bitten by zombies.

In short, in order to survive, they can give up their bottom line as human beings and have no courage to cut and kill zombies.

"Do you want to? Don't just get out of the way! Get out of the way!"

The middle-aged woman turned her eyes lazily at Bai Yifan in a daze.

She is not optimistic about the teenagers standing in front of her stall.

It's just a child. There won't be crystal nuclei.

The female doll is only three years old. Her body is dirty, but her face is clean.

In order to sell her, her mother washed her face and tied two lovely braids.

"Brother... Brother."

The girl's big black grape eyes flashed at Bai Yifan, bared her teeth and smiled.

A face of innocence.

I didn't realize that I was being marked by my biological mother.

The little girl smiled innocently at Bai Yifan and tried to reach out and drag Bai Yifan's clothes.

"Sit down! Don't move!"

The middle-aged woman pulled the little girl's hand back, and her face was a little bad.

It's been two days. If she doesn't eat again, she'll really starve to death.

"Mom, hold!"

The little girl didn't realize her situation. She was severely dragged by the middle-aged woman. Her body stumbled and almost fell.

Even so, she smiled foolishly at her own mother.

The little girl was born white and tender. Her long eyelashes flashed like feathers.

Once, she was also the apple of her parents' eyes.

Now, her mother, in order to live, put her children on the stall for sale.

Obviously, her mother once loved her as a treasure, but now she is cruel to eat.

"Your daughter loves you so much, how can you be willing!" Bai Yifan saw the scene in front of him and felt a little uncomfortable.

People's hearts are flesh.

Sometimes I miss the virgin.

"It's none of your business! Love to buy, don't buy, get out!"

The middle-aged woman was cruel, pushed the little girl away and sat aside again.

Bai Yifan just wanted to say something.

A middle-aged man stumbled over and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the little girl sitting in the middle of the booth.

Fortunately, there's still time.

"Xiao Ling!"

A middle-aged man with elegant appearance jumped in front of the little girl and hugged his daughter tightly.

"Baba."

The little girl smiled at the middle-aged man in front of her.

Until now, she still didn't realize what had happened to her.

"What are you doing? Give her to me! I gave it to you!"

The middle-aged woman looked at the man holding her daughter and quickly reached out to grab the female doll.

"Impatiens, she is your daughter! Why are you so cruel!" the middle-aged man was filled with tears and lingering fear.

Fortunately, I came in time today. I'm afraid if I slow down a little longer, I won't see my daughter.

"It's not that you're useless! If you have the ability to find supplies and kill zombies, I'll still sell children here?" the middle-aged woman smiled twice with a strange voice.

The middle-aged man held his daughter tightly, his heart like a knife.

"Let her go, just think of it as our husband and wife relationship for five years."

The middle-aged woman looked at the middle-aged man coldly, with no waves in her eyes.

Selling this daughter is not only for that crystal core, but also for no drag.

The resources in the last world are scarce, and the materials found by the husband are limited. What delicious food is given to the daughter.

She really wants to get rid of this burden.

Even if she knows what it means to sell her children on the black market

"Impatiens! You don't raise her, I do! She is my daughter!" the eyes of the elegant middle-aged man were full of grief.

"Oh, what do you keep?" the middle-aged woman sneered.