() "Old Wang, what kind of world is this? A spoiled child is like a murderer. A seven-year-old child can help with cooking and collecting firewood. The strong son is only one or two years older than your son. Now he is in the team. He has become the main force. If your son wants to eat meat, let him go out of the city to fight monsters!" His companion, Lao Fan, said with a hint of hatred in his tone.
"Now when I get home, I will do some ideological work for him. I don't ask him to have any skills. He can support himself. Hey, the child is old and has a good idea, so I don't dare to force him." Lao Wang's voice was clear. He couldn't hide his exhaustion.
He is also in his forties, and his physical strength and energy have declined. When faced with a crisis, his body flexibility and brain reaction speed are far inferior to those of young people. Escaping from death again and again cannot bring him any benefits. Without any pleasure, the fear of passing death overwhelmed his spirit and body. He often felt that there was a tight string in his brain, which could break at any time.
"Qiangzi's car has come in. Roll down the window. Let me ask Captain Zhou where to go first?" Lao Fan said to Lao Wang anxiously.
"Captain Zhou, how is Qiangzi?" Lao Fan said hello to the car behind him.
"You should still be able to hold on. I'll take Qiangzi to the military hospital first, and you and Erhu and the others can go to the exchange first!" Captain Zhou was a middle-aged man with a resolute face. He simply explained a few words and hurriedly After driving away, a woman in the back seat looked anxiously at the wounded man in her arms.
Rong Xianxian hid in the back of Lao Fan's pickup truck. When he heard that Lao Fan and the others were going to the exchange, he planned to follow their car to the exchange first.
"Old Fan, do you think Qiangzi's injury can be cured? You don't know, his leg was almost bitten off by the monster, and the blood..." Lao Wang said, seeming to think of what he saw at that time The picture made Ji Lingling tremble.
"Old Wang, you and Qiangzi don't usually get close. Why are you so concerned about Qiangzi's injury today?" Lao Fan looked at Lao Wang with some suspicion. Dahu and Dongdong were dragged away by the monster. I haven't seen him mention it once.
It's not that everyone is indifferent, but injury or even death is not a small probability event for those of them who are seeking a living outside.
"Have you?" Lao Wang grinned dryly.
"Maybe I was scared at the time. Ha..." Lao Wang added dryly.
Lao Wang and Lao Fan were talking, and the vehicles drove towards the central area of the city on familiar roads.
Rong Xianxian was extremely lucky that she followed Lao Fan and his family's car directly in. Otherwise, looking around the city, there were all the same houses and streets, and it would have taken a lot of time to find someone to ask for directions.
Lao Fan and their vehicles stopped in front of a building with a white brick dome.
This is the official exchange established by the military in Binyang'an District. As long as you can bring monsters, monster corpses, mutated animals and plants, fuel fuel building materials or other valuable things, you can trade them here.
In addition to Lao Fan and Lao Wang, three tall young men got out of the car that followed them.
The young man with a numb face next to him is Erhu. His brother Dahu was dragged away by the monster, and there is probably no body left at this moment.
One of the other two had a dark complexion, and the other had a thick bandage wrapped around his arm. The bandage was neatly and neatly wrapped. It looked like this was done by professionals. It looked like there was a doctor in their team.
The one with the dark complexion is called Heizi, and the one with the bandage on his arm is called Zhang Yu. They are the vice-captains of this private expedition team.
"Captain Zhou took Qiangzi to the military hospital. I don't know what the situation is like there now. Our main purpose now is to exchange the monster corpse for supplies. As for how to distribute it, we have to wait for Captain Zhou to come back." Zhang Yu said to everyone with a serious face.
"Heizi, you watch the vehicle here, and the others will pull this monster body in with me." Now that everyone had no objections, Zhang Yu called on the others to take action quickly.
"Bang, bang, bang, bang," the baffle on the back of the pickup truck was opened twice by Lao Fan. Rong Xianxian quickly jumped down and dodged to the side. Scarlet and sticky blood dripped along the baffle of the pickup truck. It dripped onto the ground.
Erhu carried a four-wheeled thickened steel truck from the car at the back. Old Fan opened the black tarpaulin covering the rear bucket, revealing the monster's ferocious body. Several people cooperated without changing their expressions and killed the monster. Move to the steel truck.
"Vice Captain Zhang, where are we going to trade? Do you want me to go and find out first?" Lao Wang said somewhat flatteringly.
"No need to ask, just go directly to the Monster Research Institute. How many times have you been here? Don't I understand what kind of goods and where the price is the highest?" Zhang Yu waved his hand and said.
The others had no objections, but nodded with sincerity. It seemed that they all agreed with the proposal.
While Rong Xianxian remembered the name of the Monster Research Institute in her mind, she was thinking about where to buy a four-wheeled steel vehicle like this. She originally wanted to observe it first, and then take the monster corpse after finding a buyer. Put it in a sack and carry it over, and look at other people's four-wheelers. It's low-key, energy-saving, clean and hygienic, how nice it is.
Rong Xianxian followed Lao Fan and the others into the exchange, chose a hidden corner and removed the invisibility barrier.
Binyang City was only a county-level city before the end of the world, with a small area and a small population. Although it has an important geographical location because it connects the north and south, and connects the east and west, and the economic situation is good, its prosperity is far less than that of the provincial capital city. Chongzhou.
The area and building scale of Binyang'an District are far less than that of Chongzhou'an District. However, this exchange in Binyang'an District has refreshed Rong Xianxian's understanding of this place.
The exchange was noisy and lively like a vegetable market before the apocalypse. Most of the people who came here alive to exchange materials had rich harvests. Infected by this atmosphere, it seemed that all the sorrow and sadness were isolated outside.
Rong Xianxian searched around the exchange hall and found no stall selling four-wheelers. Instead, she found the stall of the Monster Research Institute first.
The bright red banner of the Monster Research Institute hangs very conspicuously in the center of the hall. There are long queues at the three trading entrances, with Lao Fan and Er Hu standing relatively far in the queue.
In addition to the explorers who were queuing up to trade, there were also some people crowded in front of the white curtain posted at the Monster Research Institute and talking.
With Rong Xianxian's current eyesight, it was easy to see clearly what was on the curtain from where she was. However, seeing a dark, fat and strong woman in the crowd pulling a four-wheeled vehicle, she pretended to be curious. Go over and ask, "Sister, where did you buy this car?"
