Chapter 13

Because of the achievements of Yinshu City, zero's position in the base was improved, so he was given an independent suite. Although there is only a small room with two rooms, it is already a luxury in the base. After thanking Leah for leading the way, the beautiful girl left. Zero looked at his new home and felt it.

He can't recall his past. Whenever he tries his best to recall, the central nervous system of his head will hurt so much that he has to give up. And now the only thing that can help him find his past is the hibernation chamber, which is the only clue now. But zero knew that the hibernation warehouse had been collected by old Jack. Unless zero continues to improve his position in the base, old Jack will not easily spit out the technological crystallization of the old era willingly.

No matter which era, strength is the most basic guarantee. Without superior strength, it can only be trampled like an ant colony. This is very clear.

He left the house with the electronic key given by Leah and walked towards the arsenal. There are not many zero 50 warheads. Nearly 20 bullets have been obtained from Sheriff Smith. Now there are only 7 left. This is not enough for zero rounds of shooting. Besides, he needs to be familiar with the recoil force of M500, which means he needs a lot of practice.

Practice requires a large number of bullets.

Walking along the passage of the living area, I met many people in the base. It's working time now, and most of the people who still stay in the living area are women. They looked at zero with a strange look. These women were different in age and appearance, but without exception, zero saw the "invitation" from their eyes. There are many married women among them, but they don't hide it. In this turbulent era, as zero thought, strength represents everything.

That is directly proportional to the value of zero itself. The greater the strength of zero, the more money, wealth and status it will obtain. And women are a kind of wealth.

But zero was not interested in such an invitation. Of course, he was not a Puritan and did not object to instant gratification. Sometimes, after a fierce battle, you really need some pleasure to calm the nerve stimulation caused by the bloody battle. But zero seems to have strong self-control over his desires. Now for him, the joy of fishing is far less important than improving his strength.

So in a pair of disappointed eyes, zero went straight away.

At the door of the arsenal, I met Zog unexpectedly. When the total length of the soldiers in the base saw zero, they came up with a smile and took zero's shoulder affectionately. Zero frowned. He didn't seem to be used to Zog's enthusiasm, but he didn't object.

Zog seems to be used to zero indifference. He doesn't put zero's expression in his eyes and laughs: "Why, come to the armory as soon as you wake up? It's not good. You should learn to relax. Or I'll buy you a drink in the bar. You probably don't know that Rita, the most beautiful waitress in the bar, is very interested in you. Maybe you can sleep in her bed tonight. That's the dream of many men in the base."

"Including you?"

"Including me!"

Zero smiled. He didn't believe it. With Zog as the chief of the soldiers, if she wanted to sleep with a woman and was only a waitress, was it her turn to refuse?

Zog knew what he was thinking and explained, "this is the rule of old Jack. The base doesn't object to the love of men and women, but everything must be willing on both sides. If someone bows hard, he will be thrown out of the base once he is found. It's worse than death, so no one dares to violate this rule."

Zero thought of Leah. Maybe it was the old man's way of protecting his granddaughter.

"Come on, man, trust me, Rita's long legs guarantee you to linger." Zog patted zero on the shoulder and said with a smile.

Zero shook his head and said, "I'm not free."

With that, he gently pushed away Zuoge, but he went into the arsenal.

Looking at zero's back, Zuo Ge shook his head and said, "guys who don't know how to have fun in time are really boring."

Half an hour later, zero returned to his room.

Come back empty handed.

There is no such special bullet as 50 in the arsenal. The person in charge of the Arsenal told him that if zero needs this bullet, it may be ordered by the military zone of a large company. After all, in this era, few people still use the M500 large caliber revolver. The bullets required by zero cannot be mass produced, and if they are made by hand, the cost is not low. There is only 150 on zero It's estimated that you can only buy 50 rounds of bullets.

Zero thought of this and poured out the coins in the money bag. These coins were made of silver. In turbulent times, paper money was no longer passable, which is conceivable. Only metals such as gold and silver, which had circulating value in any era, can be used as money. Bullets, firearms and other materials can also be used as semi circulating money, but In terms of value preservation, there is no gold and silver constant.

Of course, large companies and chaebols may also develop their own credit institutions, but if you want to know with your toes, once these things leave the base or branch of the issuing company, they will be like waste paper, so they are far less realistic than coins made of gold and silver.

Put all his possessions under the pillow and go to sleep. The work of protecting Leia will not officially begin until tomorrow. Today, there is a precious rest time. He doesn't want to waste his energy on banquets or dealing with women. In this way, he fell asleep.

He had that dream again.

In the dream, the beautiful shadow is erratic, like a mirror. Whenever zero wants to hold her hand, the dream will disappear like a bubble. Then reappear, so repeatedly.

I don't know how long it took, zero suddenly woke up.

There's someone outside.

Intuition told him so, and the sound of knocking at the door sounded at the same time. Since someone can knock at the door, it means it's not the enemy, but zero one is careful, so the refined steel dagger is hidden behind him, and zero opens the door.

Outside the door was a woman full of wine.

Older than Leah, but not much. It looks like zero, but it has a more mature face than Leah. Women's lips are dyed exaggerated purple, with the smell of wind and dust. She was dressed as a waiter. The upper body is a white shirt dotted with a collar flower, and the lower body is wearing a tight and narrow black skirt. Under the skirt, there are slender and straight legs extending out. With the pair of 10cm high heels under her feet, the woman is almost zero high.

She reached out and pushed the zero into the door. While shaking off her high heels, she said, "I heard from Zog that you are not interested in me. But I am interested in you. How about letting me sleep with you tonight. Or are you an incompetent soft egg?"

Zero frown, women mean trouble. Drunken women are a bigger problem.

His retreat room had been pushed to the bedside by the woman. She pushed the zero onto the bed and sat on him excitedly. Purple lips stretched out a pointed tongue. She gently licked zero's face and said, "your taste is really good. It smells much better than those smelly men."

However, a dagger suddenly crossed her neck.

"Get out!" said zero succinctly. He frowned, his face was black, and beads of sweat as big as beans fell from his forehead. He seemed to be suffering.

The woman didn't know that zero now tried to control her body, otherwise the dagger would not be put on her neck, but poked into her body and cut her limbs into pieces.

A huge voice kept shouting in my mind: kill her! Eat her! Kill her! Eat her!!!

shut up!

Zero made a loud roar in his consciousness, and the sound gradually came down. Then in the woman's incredible eyes, the pocket dagger forced her out of the room. Finally, she threw out her clothes and high-heeled shoes, and then closed the door heavily.

He sat down by the door and closed his eyes painlessly. His head was burning and painful like a barbecue.

Outside the door, a woman's unwilling voice sounded: "zero, I will find a chance to fuck you! Remember my name, my name is Rita!"

Zero roared, as if to force the pain out of the body, and zero one punched on the ground.

With a bang, the ground groaned under the zero fist, and a round cracked texture spread away. Zero pain was slightly reduced, but he was stunned. He didn't remember that he had so much power to smash the hard cement ground!

Rita put on her clothes with hatred, and her eyes were still burning. She kicked at the door and turned to go.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she turned around, a dark shadow swept in and hit her forehead. Rita was shocked and fainted. The body with amazing body temperature fell into a pair of rough palms, and a man's voice sounded low: "bitch, since others don't do you, it's better to bargain with me!"