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Chapter 182: Airport Trading Point


The hot summer has been going on for a long time.

It seems that it has been nearly half a month since the last rain.

This hot weather in summer makes people love and hate it at the same time.

A group of people, on this still hot morning, walked through the grassland and rice fields beside the airport, heading towards the airport.

Men and women were mixed among them, with dirty clothes and somewhat embarrassed looks, which is generally the case for survivors in the apocalypse.

Ye Xiaotian supported his girlfriend and looked at the team behind him.

Although it was messy and embarrassed, they were still in good spirits.

A night's rest had replenished a lot of energy among the team members.

Not to mention, I had a good dinner yesterday, so to speak, I had all the rest, so that everyone finally had a good meal in the apocalypse.

For survivors in the apocalypse, eating all their own food would not do such a stupid thing unless they were forced to do so, but Ye Xiaotian had his own considerations.

I met that strange man some time ago and heard about the existence of the airport trading point from his mouth.

Regarding this trading point, some people in his team believed it and some dismissed it, but they all remained skeptical.

Although the man and Nanyang Seiko There was a conflict between the people inside, and he used the firearm on his body in exchange, and then killed their leader.

But Ye Xiaotian has his own thoughts.

He still doesn't believe that the trading point is a whimsical existence for the end of the world.

But in the days that followed, as they struggled to find food and supplies in Houcang Village and surrounding villages in the apocalypse, they encountered some strange and surprising humans.

What was surprising was that these people actually had very complete tools and survival equipment in the apocalypse.

His team had some contact with these people because they were looking for supplies.

He saw these people have all kinds of complete tools, including small gas tanks for cooking.

The team searched separately for the stove.

They had walkie-talkies and professional electronic timepieces, not to mention that they actually brought sleeping bags and various complete backup supplies.

When in contact with them, it seemed as if they were not short of food.

He was eating snacks, biscuits, bread and other junk food, while they were using gas to cook noodles and rice, frying side dishes that made him greedy.

The most exaggerated thing was that there was a lot of vacuum-packed fresh meat, which surprised him.

The brothers in the team were all jealous and wanted to fight for it.

However, after seeing their neatly equipped control knives, as well as some shields and spears that were unclear where they got them, his brothers had no idea of ​​grabbing them. .

Moreover, he also saw that the leading people were all wearing a kind of chain armor that could only be seen on TV, which made his outlook somewhat subverted.

But what made him even more weird was that these people were not very enthusiastic about looking for food and supplies.

Instead, they were looking for gold, diamonds and other valuables, as well as the anthropomorphic monsters mentioned by the weird man.

This made the man Suddenly I thought of the transaction point mentioned by that man.

After he talked to these people for verification, they all told about the existence of the airport trading point, and how their equipment, food, and various tools were exchanged from there.

This made his original mentality of not believing it change instantly. .

This trading point actually existed, and it was as real as the man said.

This made him very curious, and he couldn't wait to go to the airport to have a look.

However, in the next few days, when he and his brothers began to look for gold and diamonds that could be traded at the airport trading point, he suddenly discovered that many such neatly equipped survivors began to appear in the surrounding villages, in small groups.

Most of them are very disciplined, have walkie-talkies to communicate, and then only look for items such as gold and diamonds.

During the communication with himself, he wanted to exchange some gold he found with him.

If it was him before, he would exchange it without hesitation, but now he has believed in the trading point, and he has to keep these after finding it.

For gold, go to the trading point to see what you can exchange for it.

Therefore, last night and this morning, he and his brothers ate all the little food, replenished their strength, and headed for the airport which was not far away.

He wanted to see what kind of place this trading point, which these survivors said was like a holy place, was like.

Leshe Airport lacked the post-apocalyptic quietness and weirdness.

At the main gate of the airport, which was a bit empty at this time, and in the parking area that should have been crowded, some scattered survivors were heading into the airport in twos and threes, fully armed.

What set off them was the zombies that should have been crowded blocking the airport gate.

At this time, they all turned into broken corpses, piled up on the ground, everywhere.

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However, people who have survived in the apocalypse for nearly two months are no longer used to zombies, which are not as disgusting as before.

Although they are still disgusted, they are now somewhat numb and indifferent to such corpses.

There are quite a few survivors entering the airport, but most of them are in small groups, ranging from three to five people, and there are also one or two people fighting alone.

However, it can be clearly seen from the weapons and equipment on the body that although they are very messy, they are very rich and sophisticated.

Some people hold a machete in their hands and a long knife on their backs, while some people hold two hands in both hands.

A knife, a shield and a backpack on his back.

There are also some axes and hammers, spears and machetes, bows, arrows and crossbows, to name a few.

Although they don't feel very good, they are available in all kinds of styles.

They were leaning against each other, talking or discussing, and they were all eager to try it out, as if they were starting today's trip to enter the airport.

Relying on the logistics express and customs area next to the airport, the Airport Hotel is still quietly located here, next to the office buildings and the wide parking lot at the entrance, it still looks like the same old one.

However, what is different from the past is that at this time, although the wide parking lot is still full of various dilapidated and dusty vehicles, many survivors are sparsely gathered on it, each scattered here and there. doing something.

Someone was sitting on the roof of the car, with some food and water spread out in front of him, smoking a cigarette and selling to the people walking in front of him.

"Compressed biscuits, mineral water, and most importantly, cigarettes and drinks.

You can exchange them for weapons and equipment, as well as gold and diamonds.

Come and have a look if you need it."

The man sat cross-legged on the roof of the car, with various supplies spread out in front of him.

Although he looked around at the crowd, he was also on guard against the survivors who were trying to find out about him.

In the end of the world, many people may be killed because of this food.

Fate is at stake.

However, it seems that this is not the first time that the man has set up a stall here.

Many people passing by stopped to take a look and say hello to him.

There are many such people, there are one person, several people, and there are also groups of people gathered together.

They are all selling the things and various equipment on their bodies or in front of them, and they want to exchange things for things or exchange things for things.

Things like gold and diamonds.

There is a passage across the parking lot, and there are at least hundreds of parked vehicles on both sides.

Although some have been destroyed by Jiang Shan's battle, there are still many vehicles left behind.

Someone opened the door of a car, got out of it, stretched out, seemed to have just gotten up, entered the car, took out a bottle of mineral water, and casually rinsed his mouth, even if it was brushing his teeth.

Someone also opened the unloading door from the back of a truck, jumped out of the car, looked around at the busy parking lot, then hugged the woman who jumped out, took the food and started eating.

The unloading door can be opened from the warehouse.

Here, I saw some daily necessities in the truck compartment, as well as pots, pans, sleeping bags and tents filling the not-so-small truck compartment.

This wide parking lot and logistics unloading area are filled with all kinds of people.

There were also many people opening their windows from several customs offices and logistics and express buildings on one side and looking downstairs.

Some people were brushing their teeth on the windows facing the outside, and the water they spat out hit the people downstairs. bodies, and began to shout and curse at each other, which seemed extremely lively.

At this time, on the road not far downstairs from the Airport Hotel, a jeep with its roof cut off was crowded with people.

A man was sitting on the back of the car's seat, holding a long knife in his hand.

Dao introduced to the crowd gathered in front of him

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