People were immersed in eating.
It can be seen that the equipment and weapons of the people eating here are very good, and everyone has a kind of evil spirit from fighting. \ "Dashao, come on, have a basket of steamed buns, I'm starving."
A man walked into the shop from the outside, found an empty seat and sat down, and shouted in front of everyone in the shop.
Everyone in the shop looked up at the man after he came in, and then they all looked at him and continued to eat and drink, or talk to their companions.
It seems like the state before the end of the world.
People are eating and drinking in small restaurants on the street, which is so comfortable.
"There are no more steamed buns, only beef noodles and rice bowl, which one do you want?"
A man who was picking his teeth at the checkout counter at the entrance of the store said.
"Then let's have two rice bowls with more meat and a bottle of beer."
The man frowned, didn't think much, and answered.
Then he put the knife on his back on the table, opened his backpack, took out a pack of wet wipes, and began to wipe his face and hands.
It could be seen that the man seemed to have just come back from outside, and he was very dirty.
You could see that the wipes on his hands when he wiped his face turned into pitch black in an instant.
Several men at the table next to him looked at him, and then one of them said to him: "Hey, brother, how was the harvest when you came back?"
The man had already opened two packs of wet wipes, looked at the man next to him, threw the wipes on the ground, and replied: "That's it, gold is getting harder and harder to find now.
I really want to find some zombies to kill."
Kill, you can't find it anywhere nearby.
Don't go to the music club in the future.
It has been completely wiped out.
It seems that you still have to go outside."
Several people around them smiled and ate noodles.
You could see several large bowls of noodles on several people's tables.
It seemed like everyone had more than two bowls.
Also, as humans in the apocalypse continue to strengthen, their food intake is also increasing, not to mention the alienated people.
Their alienation requires energy consumption, and the acquisition of energy requires food.
Soon two large pots of rice donburi were placed on the man's table.
It could be seen that it was green pepper and pork rice donburi.
There was a lot of pork on the rice, and large pieces covered the field of view.
The somewhat fat boss put a bottle of rice on top.
The man put the beer on the table and stretched out his hand.
The man just took out his chopsticks and looked at the hand in front of him, "Big spoon, I'm already a regular customer.
I just came back and I haven't eaten yet.
You don't want me to have a good meal first and you have to pay.
If I weren't greedy for you, Your craftsmanship and your price are so expensive, I won’t come to eat it.”
The fat man named Big Spoon chuckled and replied: "Okay, it's all about survival.
It's not easy for me to open a store at the trading point.
I have to pay rent every month.
Give me the money."
Bar" The man who was already pouring rice in front of Pa La complained a few words, then honestly touched his pants pocket, took out a necklace, then pulled off a section with force and handed it over.
Da Shao smiled and nodded, turned around and walked back to the cashier, then leaned on the back of the cashier and looked towards the restaurant.
The hotel is not big.
It can be seen that it seemed to be a few snack bars before the end of the world, and then it was opened up and renovated.
The door of the shop has now been changed into a roller shutter door, which is installed in a twisted way, and the glass of the restaurant has been broken.
Blocked by grid wires, each other can be seen from both inside and outside.
In and out of the restaurant, behind the cashier where the spoon is, there is a small blackboard hanging, which says, meat buns, beef noodles, rice bowls, beer, drinks, these are more general things.
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The diners in the hotel were all immersed in eating.
Such a scene made it very easy for people to act up.
The survivors and passers-by setting up stalls outside the store seemed to be familiar with this place and had no curiosity.
This store relied on Pan Datou's Tietou Gang to open before the end of October.
The owner of the restaurant, Dashao, also gave Pan Datou benefits, that is, rent, and then won a few dollars downstairs from Pan Datou's stronghold.
A storefront opened the first restaurant in the post-apocalyptic trading point.
At first, people were excited and curious about the first restaurant in the apocalypse.
However, when they entered the restaurant and asked the boss here, who was Da Shao, how to eat, when they heard that gold and materials were needed, Da Shao was so excited.
Most people are not interested in trying it anymore.
Someone spent a small amount of gold to taste the food here.
The portions were large, the taste was good, and it was relatively clean.
Everyone accepted this restaurant.
After all, this is the territory of the Tietou Gang.
As the survivor with the largest number of people in the stronghold, As a team, no one will look for trouble.
And this restaurant without any signboard continues to operate like this.
There are not many people eating every day, but there are still some greedy survivors or survivors living alone in the apocalypse who come to eat.
There are also groups or people with abundant gold.
Coming here to eat is considered a restaurant.
In fact, the cost of eating in gold and materials is not clear.
Most of them can be filled with a little gold.
However, this little gold can be exchanged for several times the meat of the meal at the trading point.
However, Some people still come here to eat if they find it troublesome.
This is also the boss's way of survival.
He was a cook before the end of the world, and he had no ability or confidence to go out to find supplies and fight zombie anthropomorphic beasts, but in order to survive, he came up with this method.
However, not to mention, he opened a restaurant like this, which made him famous at the trading point.
There are all kinds of people in the apocalypse.
There shouldn't be too many survivors for one person to survive in the apocalypse.
Does his business here count?
It's good, but not bad.
On the contrary, it makes him live very comfortably.
In the hotel, some people had a full meal, sat together, smoked cigarettes, and started talking to each other.
In the apocalypse, power and resources are very important, but intelligence and popularity are also very important.
"Have you heard that the militia group and the gangster group fought again, but this time neither side was pleased with it.
I heard that they both used guns, and several people were killed.
One of the people watching outside the trading point was also killed. ” "Haha, you're stupid.
You have a gun and you go to watch.
Don't you know there's a stray bullet?"
"You said this bandit group is really powerful.
Not long after they arrived at the stronghold, they were already on par with the militia group.
Now the only one who can suppress him at the trading point is the Iron Head Gang."
"Tch, it's not that there are too many people.
They came from the Textile City.
Daowei was dismembered by the "Three Heroes".
This bandit group is honest and didn't bother the trading point.
Moreover, they came from the stronghold.
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There are really many people.
The militia group Of course it’s difficult to deal with, but they don’t know why.
It didn’t take long before they did it several times.
Is it because they have a grudge?”
"Not to mention, I heard that either Lao Wang was injured on the head some time ago, or the gangsters helped them do it.
The gangsters didn't just come to the trading point, and then Maizi took action at the trading point.
If Brother Long came out, he might have already made a move. " "It's hard to say.
There have been too many things going on at the trading point recently.
Not to mention these two groups, there shouldn't be too many strangers at the trading point every day.
Recently, Lao Liu, who is next door to me, went out and didn't come back for several days.
I He is probably dead too.”
"Hey, there was a notice posted at the trading point a few days ago, saying that anthropomorphic beasts were found to be intelligent, and that a population and gathering place of anthropomorphic beasts were found in the side street.
A mission was launched to hunt the anthropomorphic beasts.
Although the rewards are really rich, I’m so jealous, but if you look at the few people I know who have gone there, I don’t think they’ve come back yet.”
"If you are not part of a team for this kind of mission, then you shouldn't go.
Each one of you is seeking death.
With the intelligence of the anthropomorphic beasts, there are still very many of them.
If you don't have many people and you don't have good equipment, you are seeking death."
"You're wrong.
Although what you said makes sense, going alone is not necessarily seeking death.
Tang Seng came back and brought the body of that dog-like anthropomorphic beast.
I didn't see his equipment.
It’s updated again, damn it, I’m so greedy when I see it.”
"Tang Seng, you don't know that many people in the trading point think that he is a special alienator.
You are not a special alienator.
If you go to Hengjie now, you are looking for death."
Several people were having a heated discussion, and there were many people discussing smoking while eating in the restaurant, but it seemed very lively.
With the sound of boots hitting the ground, a pair of legs wrapped in women's long leather boots walked in from the hotel door, and then a woman poked her head in and walked in.
She had short, neck-length hair, neat and tidy, and was wrapped in boots.
The tight jeans make a woman's perfect figure more and more eye-catching.
However, people in the hotel became quiet after seeing the woman and the firearms and weapons on her body.
Some people who had finished their meal walked around the woman and walked out with their heads lowered
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