Looking at Xu Hao's back disappearing at the end of the grass, Zhang Xiaoqiang just turned his head and was fumigated by the stench of rotten corpses. Beside the gate stood ten stout logs, each of which was hugged by a man. They were nailed with chopsticks long steel bars. More than a dozen corpses were hanging on the steel bars with ropes around their necks. Some of the corpses were rotten, leaving only their skeletons dangling in the wind, In addition, some of them are still very fresh. From time to time, fresh blood drops accumulate dark brown marks on the ground.
Two days ago, Zhang Xiaoqiang smelled the smell of corpse, but he didn't like it. He asked Li prairie to go inside. Li prairie was so scared that he could hardly move when he looked at the body swaying on the pillar. Seeing Zhang Xiaoqiang walking far away, he saw many people around the gate looking at him with cold eyes. He was so excited that he caught up with him, He walked with Zhang Xiaoqiang on his toes.
Walking in the crowded market and passing by the people around him, Zhang Xiaoqiang has the feeling of wandering around the market, but the supply here is more abundant. The carpets are filled with all kinds of goods, knives, guns, arrows, clothes, bedding, toothpaste, soap, all kinds of packaged food and some sweets and snacks, of course, More of them are cakes made of coarse grains and horse milk wine in bottles.
Zhang Xiaoqiang had a general look, and there were many things that made him excited, such as white jade, bright red agate, and all kinds of hand-woven wool and handicrafts. It was only Zhang Xiaoqiang who would be interested. Other people were still struggling for survival, only Zhang Xiaoqiang had not suffered.
Zhang Xiaoqiang walks forward, but Li prairie behind him pulls him. Zhang Xiaoqiang looks at Li prairie, but Li prairie is looking at the shoes on the carpet beside him.
Zhang Xiaoqiang understood that Li prairie's shoes had already been damaged in the process of driving these days, and even his toes were exposed. If he wanted to buy a pair of shoes, his only asset was a kettle with clear water. Naturally, he asked his boss.
There are many kinds of shoes on the stall, but they are all second-hand goods. Many of them have worn soles, which may have been taken off from the feet of the victims.
"Choose your own pair. Be strong."
Zhang Xiaoqiang doesn't care about these things. No matter what they are, they don't have much value in Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes, because without them, he just needs to find the town and eliminate the zombies inside. All kinds of materials are his choice. This is his consistent practice, and only he doesn't think zombies are powerful.
Soon, Li prairie chose a pair of climbing shoes. It didn't look too old, and the size was just right. Li prairie immediately laughed.
"How do I check out?"
Zhang Xiaoqiang asks the boss. The boss is a woman in her thirties. She has an ordinary face, a high forehead and bright eyes. When choosing shoes in Li prairie, she doesn't recommend the best. Instead, she waits for Li prairie to decide for herself. From the details of her words and deeds, we can see that this woman had a good education before the end of her life, At the same time, he is also a smart person.
"I'm all second-hand goods. I don't need too much supplies. If you have grain, you can take it five Jin. If it's dried meat, you can take it one Jin and a half."
Zhang Xiaoqiang doesn't think what women say is unreasonable, because he sees that many people are barefoot and don't wear anything. Obviously, lack of materials is a common phenomenon here.
Zhang Xiaoqiang put meow down and let her stand. She rummaged in her backpack. She had just taken out the dried meat and had not been weighed yet. A bright knife flashed by, and a sharp scream rang out. A thin boy fell to the ground and rolled. Blood sprayed from his broken wrist, and a black palm fell to the ground beside him.
Meow meow takes the rat King blade and glances at the boy on the ground. The blood drips on the edge of the rat King blade, and then clip it into the scabbard. He acts as if nothing has happened, as if he can't hear the boy's cry.
"What's the matter?"
Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't believe that meow would hurt others for no reason, so he asked her. At the same time, he felt a little uncomfortable. His education to meow has always been very normal. How can he teach such a bloody lady? Did you learn from Yang Ke'er?
"He's going to steal my wine..."
At this time, Zhang Xiaoqiang saw that the golden wine pot on meow's waist was shining brightly. Meow didn't care much about the wine pot, but she cared about the horse wine in it. She was also a super thief, so she would not let others succeed. Coupled with the failure of Zhang Xiaoqiang's education work, so meow always had to die or be disabled, Called the last generation of bloody Lori.
"Oh, you put the wine pot in your bag. It's strange that you don't attract thieves when you put it outside."
After knowing the reason, Zhang Xiaoqiang admonished meow to hide the bottle, but ignored the boy howling on the ground, which proved that his education work was really a failure.
Miaomiao is bloody and cold, and Zhang Xiaoqiang is indifferent. Even the landlady seems to be used to it. She took the dried meat from Zhang Xiaoqiang and said that she didn't care about the children on the ground.Looking at all the people around him without a trace of sympathy, there was only indifference and indifference. Li prairie's heart suddenly fell into the ice cellar. For the first time, he felt that it was not a good idea for him to come out of his home without food and clothing.
"What's the matter?"
Two men with rifles come over. Zhang Xiaoqiang looks at the guns on them. He feels like a type 56 submachine gun, but it's different. It seems that the caliber is wrong.
"It's OK. I was caught trying to steal."
The female boss made a business. She was in a good mood and took the initiative to explain to others. When they saw the golden kettle on meow's waist, their eyes became greedy. Then they saw the type 92 pistol on meow's waist, the army knife, the strange dagger with the golden scabbard, and the Type 95 rifle on her back. They couldn't help but restrain their greed, A child dares to put all kinds of valuable things on his body in such a swaggering manner. Either he has something to depend on or he has a strong guard around him. They can't afford any of them.
Two men drag their children to the camp gate. Zhang Xiaoqiang nods to the female boss and takes Li prairie to move on. Meow's body is on Zhang Xiaoqiang's backpack in a flash. In addition to Li prairie, the female boss's eyes are round.
After a short walk, Zhang Xiaoqiang saw a place where food was sold. He remembered that he had less than two Jin of dried meat, five bags of military rations and five bags of compressed biscuits. It seemed that there would be no food to eat the day after tomorrow, so he decided to buy some food.
Different from other places, the boss of the food seller is holding an old-fashioned moxinagan rifle. It seems that the bullet has been loaded. Zhang Xiaoqiang can recognize this kind of rifle at a glance because there are tens of thousands of imitations of this kind of rifle in his base.
When Zhang Xiaoqiang saw the bloodstains around the stall, he understood the way the boss was doing. There were always hungry crazy guys who wanted to * at that time. If he wanted to avoid losses, he had to shoot the man first. As long as he died by the stall, there would be no big problem.
The boss is a Mongolian. He speaks Chinese very well. Although he has a strange accent, Zhang Xiaoqiang can still understand it. The boss only takes two things in his food, gold and bullets. Among them, bullets are more valuable than gold.
The food on the stall is very rich. There are all kinds of dairy products, dried meat, fried rice, tea bricks and some vegetables planted in flowerpots. Among them, dried mutton and dried beef are the most. In addition, there are many potatoes piled up behind the boss.
These things are easy to keep, if you want to eat fresh, you have to eat in the restaurant, but there are only gold and bullets in it.
Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't know the price, but he didn't want to be blamed. He cut half of his boss's offer and bought 20 jin of dried meat, two tea bricks, some fried rice and a bag of potatoes. He paid 30 5.8 mm bullets in total. The boss seemed very happy. He gave two generations of mare's milk wine free of charge, and was divided up by meow and Li prairie, which made Zhang Xiaoqiang suspect, He gave meow a mouthful of wine and fed a little drunkard out alive