As soon as he entered the black market territory, he felt that the security was much tighter.
In the past, the security guards would pull up barbed wire fences on the road after an alarm was issued.
Now, the road has been blocked with barbed wire fences, leaving only a hole in the middle for people to enter and exit.
Since it had just been snowing for a month, most of the survivors were going out for the first time after the snow.
The roads were crowded with people, just like going to a market.
Transportation tools such as bicycles, motorcycles and cars were parked full of people to guard them.
In the parking lot, the security team also deployed additional manpower to direct traffic and ensure safety.
Everyone is very orderly.
After all, those who have survived until now have experienced the chaos after the nuclear explosion, and they know that the more chaotic it is, the less safe it is.
He was supported by her and limped among the crowd.
He heard that the most talked about topic among the people around him was hunters, which made him feel a bit like a tiger.
She whispered: "Hunters may be mixed in with the crowd, but who can tell who is who?
People who are hungry will eat anything.
Isn't it true that in ancient times, people exchanged their children for food?"
He was a little surprised.
She must be about the same age as him.
She was in the first or second grade at the time of the nuclear explosion.
She could still tell ancient allusions, and she seemed to have read a lot of e-books.
The queue to enter the fortress was longer, and she took him to queue at the east gate instead of the west gate he was familiar with.
It was already getting late, and he thought to himself, it seemed that he would spend the night in the fortress tonight.
When they finally reached the queue, he looked at his deflated backpack, sighed, and rummaged through the emergency supplies he had brought with him, preparing to pay the entrance fee with a special candle.
She stopped him and took out a small piece of ore from her backpack.
The guard weighed it and waved to let them in.
He owed her another favor and said sheepishly, "I'll pay it back to you next time."
But she glared at him: "There will be no next time.
I don't want to meet you again."
He felt a sense of tightness in his chest at her cold words.
It was in vain that he was still thinking about getting closer to her, because his lover had no intention of talking to him again.
She took a few steps forward, but found that he hadn't followed.
When she looked back, he was still stunned.
She quickly turned around and helped him: "Hurry up, I'll take you to the doctor first.
I have other things to do." ” "Thank you for your kindness.
I can go by myself."
He pushed her away coldly, moved his steps, and staggered towards the pharmacy on the first floor.
Of course, there was a doctor in the pharmacy.
"Do you have any medical expenses?
I'll give you another piece of ore."
She didn't think too much, and reached into her backpack as she spoke, obviously seeing that he had nothing to gain today.
"No need.
I don't like to owe others.
Didn't you say that there will be no next time between us?"
He refused with a straight face.
"Haha, it turns out that's why.
Are you a man?"
She finally heard the reason for his anger.
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She giggled and stepped forward to hold his arm.
"I was teasing you just now.
Be obedient and take you there."
See a doctor."
She said I'm not a man and he rolled his eyes in anger, but he was captured by her affectionate attitude and obediently let her drag her forward.
Only then did he discover a weakness of his.
Like his father, he is also a person with delicate emotions. man.
The two came to the digger exchange area on the first floor.
She poured a pile of ores on the drug store counter.
The clerk called the boss over with bright eyes.
After some tests, he exchanged ten passes and gave them to the doctor.
I took three for medicine, and went to the grocery section to buy food and water for one.
They found an empty seat in a row of chairs in the aisle and sat down to eat.
Many people who planned to spend the night in the fort began to occupy seats.
If it was a little later, they would have to sit on the ground.
He put a plaster on his ankle and took tablets to relax his muscles and activate blood circulation.
He could basically walk freely.
He ate next to her and was in a particularly good mood.
"Auntie."
He felt that it was not awkward at all to call her like this.
It had become a habit.
"Didn't you say that you would tell me your name next time we meet?"
"Haha, isn't it easy for you to call me aunt?
Just keep calling me that way from now on."
She smiled softly, her eyes beautifully curved into two thin moons, "I just heard someone call you Xiao Ming, such a childish name. ” He blushed a little when she laughed.
He wanted to tell his real name, but then he thought that she was secretive about him.
He really didn't need to be too frank, so he retorted: "Xiao Ming is very childish.
I think it's fine.
Yes."
The sun and the moon are so bright.
Unlike some people who are not very old but want to be other people’s aunts and are not afraid of being called old.”
"Xiao Ming, you called me grandma on your own initiative.
I'm not afraid of being called old, so just call me like this, haha."
She chuckled as if she was teasing him on purpose.
"Okay, if you agree, I will call you forever."
He blurted out this sentence as he looked at her sharp white chin and small red lips exposed under her mask, and couldn't help imagining the beauty of her entire face.
She was startled by his sudden words, and then she looked shy and said softly: "Humph, that's a good idea."
It was the first time that he heard a girl speaking to him in such a tone.
His heart was filled with excitement and he felt that everything around him had become so beautiful.
He leaned back on the chair comfortably and said, "Auntie, we will spend the night here tonight." ” Her eyes returned to their original calmness: "Xiao Ming, you can rest here, I have other things to do."
"Oh" he looked disappointed.
He wanted to ask her something, but he felt presumptuous because he and she were far from familiar with each other.
Moreover, survivors were very protective of themselves.
She didn't want to say anything, so he shouldn't ask. .
She seemed to have seen what he was thinking, but hesitated to speak, so she stood up, waved goodbye to him, and walked aside.
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He looked calm on the surface, but his eyes kept chasing her.
He saw her walking to the entrance of the basement, talking to the security guard at the door, and suddenly waving her hands as if she was very excited.
He was worried that something was wrong with her, so he hurriedly ran over on tiptoes.
There were already some people watching the excitement at the door.
He was not her, so he couldn't come forward, so he just stayed in the crowd to see what was going on.
He quickly understood that she wanted to buy tickets to watch the Nuclear Corpse Challenge tonight.
Today is the monthly competition.
The cheapest standing tickets have been sold out, and there are still some seat tickets left.
However, the original seat tickets cost five passes, but today the price has been adjusted to ten passes.
Therefore, she talked to the security guard who sold the tickets.
There was a dispute.
He suddenly remembered that the voice he heard when he watched the weekly game last time should be her, but he couldn't understand that such a pure little girl actually liked to watch such a bloody game.
He saw that she was still excited and looked like she had to see it.
He thought that she must have a reason to see it.
If it weren't for him, the pass she redeemed could have bought a ticket.
Seeing that the onlookers were also questioning, the security guard explained that due to the snow, the two monthly matches were combined into one, so the ticket price was doubled.
After hearing this, she stopped arguing and stood at the entrance, her eyes filled with tears.
That helpless look made him want to protect her.
He knew he had to help her, he had the responsibility to help her, and he had the means to help her.
He quietly turned around and ran towards the water shop.
He turned back within a few minutes and found her lingering at the entrance.
"Auntie, I invite you to watch the Nuclear Corpse Challenge Competition."
He raised a handful of passes in his hand.
She looked at him with surprise and joy, and then she looked suspicious: "Where did you get the pass?"
Yes, the brat was so poor that he couldn't even afford the entry fee, so why did he suddenly become a little rich man?
"I borrowed it from a friend.
I'm a regular customer here and I have a lot of friends."
He shrugged, looking very relaxed.
He did borrow it, but he didn't borrow it from a friend.
In a world where survival is the only goal, the concept of friends does not exist, and there is only an exchange of benefits.
He borrowed it from the fat boss of the water shop, and the loan was a loan shark.
He originally only wanted to borrow five passes, but the fat boss said that the rule is that the minimum loan is ten, and the daily interest rate is 20%.
It's up to him.
It's the face of an acquaintance.
He wasn't worried about such a high interest rate.
At worst, he could pay off the debt even if he dug wasteland for a few days.
With this thought, he simply borrowed twenty passes so that he could watch it with her.
She also saw that the matter was not as easy as he said, but she did have a reason to watch this monthly match, so she didn't bother to ask in detail, and took out four of his passes: "I'll lend them to you."
Seeing her buying a ticket, he also bought one.
She glanced at him and seemed reluctant for him to follow her, but he had done her such a big favor, so it was hard to say anything.
The two tickets were connected together, and he accompanied her to find a seat at the back of the middle.
They sat down together, feeling very happy that now he had the opportunity to talk to her.
She glanced at him again, as if she was a roundworm in his stomach, and said first: "Don't ask why, don't talk too much, just concentrate on watching the game."
He was given a silence order by her, and he was so full of questions that he couldn't ask any questions, so he had to turn his attention to the venue.
The monthly competition was held in the evening, and it was now the time for the audience to enter the venue.
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Although the ticket price had doubled, the audience still There was an endless stream of people, everyone’s eyes were bright, and the atmosphere was much more lively than the last weekly competition.
Soon the aisles were filled with people, and amid the commotion, he heard the comments from the audience on the side, who seemed to have placed a bet on a certain player.
He couldn't help but glance at her and murmured in his mind, could she also be a gambler?
But she seemed calm and incompatible with the warm atmosphere around her.
He looked at the seats curiously.
There were two rows of buttons embedded in the right armrest, which were naturally used for voting by the audience.
However, there were several plastic bags stuffed in the back pockets of each seat in the front row, with no apparent use.
After a moment, the lights dimmed and the audience fell silent.
His heart skipped a beat, and he was actually looking forward to it.
Watching such a game seemed a bit addictive.
Suddenly a gong rang, and a light shone in the center of the stage.
The host Rose, who was wearing a rose-colored evening dress, appeared on the stage.
She performed a very professional tap dance before announcing in a cooing voice: "I don't know if the contestants who are as solid as Rose and who are flowing like water can't do it."
Unconsciously, we have reached the fifth season core again Good evening to everyone, the summer monthly competition of the Corpse Challenge Competition.
Due to the snowy day, three rounds of weekly competitions were interrupted.
The organizing committee decided to merge the second and third monthly competitions together.
Tonight’s champion and runner-up will be The two-month champion will participate in the season competition.
Audiences, are you ready?"
Amid the whistles and applause of the audience, the large screens on the four walls lit up, and the heads, introductions and videos of the five weekly champions appeared one by one.
Among them, players No. 3 and 5 had the highest voices.
Player No. 3 was someone he knew, the fat man who set the third record last time.
He noticed that the reason why the two players were favored by the audience was that their competition results ranked first and second respectively.
He and she seemed to be the only two people who were drunk and sober, sitting quietly in their seats.
The reason why he didn't follow the crowd and make a fuss was because most of his thoughts were on her beside him.
He thought The question is: What is she thinking?
The music started, and Rose made a graceful gesture of invitation: "Now, contestant No. 1 is invited to come on."
The contestants are numbered according to the order of participation rather than the competition results.
Contestant No. 1 is the weekly champion of the first week.
This is a middle-aged man wearing a white training uniform.
He rises slowly from the square hole in the center of the stage.
He is actually He appeared while singing.
He sang really well and won bursts of applause from the audience.
Seeing that she looked relaxed and clapped a few times, he started clapping too.
Rose also sang a few words with Contestant No. 1, and the music suddenly stopped: "Everyone in the audience, please choose a weapon for Contestant No. 1."
The screens on the four sides changed accordingly, each showing seven small pictures: dagger, kitchen knife, pointed hammer, axe, iron rod, long sword and fist.
At the same time, an enlarged picture was projected from the long sword: Contestant No. 1 held Holding a long sword, he was stabbing into the throat of a nuclear corpse.
This was his final kill in the weekly competition.
The rules of the monthly competition have obviously changed.
Players in the weekly competition choose their own weapons, but in the monthly competition it is decided by the audience.
The popularity of the players can also be seen from this.
For the players who are favored, the audience will naturally help them choose the weapons for the weekly competition.
Weapons used during competition
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