Li Ba could swear that he had never eaten such delicious fruit in his life, it should be said that it was melon.
The sapphire melons grown in the bracelet space are large, sweet, crispy and delicious, making people want to eat them.
The melon weighing fifteen or six pounds was quickly eaten by him and Jian'er.
One child and one child were lying on the wooden bed, their bellies were swollen and round, and they could not move.
“It’s cool” Since the advent of the damn apocalypse, Li Ba was full for the first time.
He touched his big belly and his fat face was full of satisfaction.
With the mysterious space, he no longer has to worry about not having enough to eat.
Next, there is an urgent need to solve the safety problem.
The refugee camps are too chaotic and in terrible conditions to be inhabitable.
Therefore, if you want to find a stable and peaceful life in the last days, you must go to the city.
"When you enter the city, you must enter the city."
Li Ba was lying on the bed, his little eyes flashing with light.
With the mysterious space, he can grow and obtain a large amount of food.
If he wants to enter the city, it should not be a problem.
According to the rules of the Xibu settlement, refugees can be qualified to live in the city as long as they hand over a certain amount of supplies.
Li Ba didn't know exactly how much he had to hand over.
He had never gone out to look for supplies and knew nothing about it.
"We have to go to the north gate to have a look and find out the situation."
After the end of the world, the weather seems to be affected, with little rain, drought, and scorching sun.
It only takes two hours at most, and all the clothes left in the sun are dry.
After getting dressed, Li Ba was going to take Ya'er with him and go for a walk around the north gate to inquire about the situation.
As for the hard work, he had long since given up on the super-large jade melons grown in the mysterious space.
When going out, Jie'er grabbed a handful of dirt from the ground and made her little face dirty.
Li Ba saw this and sighed in his heart.
If it were a peaceful day, the little girl Cheng Huan would definitely be under the care and love of her elders.
Now, she can only rely on herself to protect herself.
Li Ba didn't stop her.
Maybe the little girl would avoid some trouble by dirtying her face.
Two figures, one big and one small, walked towards the north gate of the settlement.
At this time, look at the sky, it's about nine o'clock.
The coolies in the refugee camp had already gone to work, leaving only the old, weak, sick and disabled.
Walking on the stinking road, Li Ba vowed in his heart that he must leave this damn refugee camp and lead Ya'er to live a good life.
Arriving at the North Gate, the area near the city gate was very lively, with pedestrians and cars, and the roaring sound was endless, as people came and went.
Looking at the people wearing camouflage uniforms and holding firearms in the car, Li Ba couldn't help showing envy on his fat face.
Not all of these guys are armed police officers, many of them were originally civilians.
After the doomsday came, they picked up their guns and fought against the zombies.
Those who survived were all those who were strong in combat.
Some join the officialdom, while others form their own teams and go out to hunt zombies and search for supplies.
Although they live a life of licking blood from the edge of a knife, it is undoubtedly much more comfortable than the people in the refugee camp.
Going out to hunt zombies and search for supplies is a job Li Ba is not willing to do.
He has a mysterious space.
As long as he enters the city, I believe it won't take long for him to live a good life with Jie'er.
On the left side of the city gate, there is a row of simple wooden houses.
Many people gathered there, mostly refugees.
When Li Ba walked over with Ya'er, he looked around.
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There was a blackboard in front of the board room, which was filled with the names of various supplies.
At the same time, it also indicated the amount of supplies that needed to be turned in when entering the city.
Three hundred kilograms of grain This is the fee you need to pay to enter the city, three hundred catties of grain per person.
Grain is a general term and a standard for measuring the value of materials.
The blackboard is very detailed, with a wide variety of supplies, covering almost all daily necessities, and the exchange rate for food is also different.
For example, one pound of meat can be worth ten pounds of grain.
One kilogram of live poultry is worth dozens of kilograms of grain.
Li Ba watched the group line by line.
Suddenly, his fat face trembled, and he unconsciously showed surprise.
It is clearly written on the blackboard that the exchange of fruit for grain is the same as for meat.
One pound can be exchanged for ten pounds.
There is also a mark next to it.
If someone can pick edible mutant fruits from the mountains, after identification, one pound can be exchanged for thirty pounds of grain. mutated fruit I believe it must be a mutated fruit affected by the damn apocalypse.
Its value was actually higher than meat, which Li Ba didn't expect.
He estimated in his heart that the super-large sapphire melons grown in the mysterious space should be classified as mutant fruits in terms of appearance and taste.
Otherwise, how could ordinary melons weigh more than ten kilograms?
If the sapphire melon grown in the mysterious space is really a mutated fruit, then a large melon would be worth nearly 500 kilograms of grain.
Two big melons can give him and Jie'er the qualifications to enter the city, and a lot more.
Li Ba was overjoyed.
He took Ya'er's little hand and quietly retreated from the crowd.
"Girl, stay here and don't run around.
Uncle has something to do and will be back soon," Li Ba said at the top of his voice.
He is now impatient to know the value of the super-large sapphire melon he planted.
In order to avoid Ya'er's suspicion, he had to find a suitable reason to leave the refugee camp and wander around for a while before he could take out the sapphire melon openly.
Ya'er didn't think so in her heart.
Her big eyes were full of suspicion and begging.
Her little hand held the corner of Li Ba's clothes and refused to let go.
"Silly girl" Li Ba reacted immediately and touched her little head, "Uncle will not abandon you.
Even if he dies, he will die with you."
Looking at his round face, full of sincere emotions, Yi'er Unknowingly, he let go of his hand.
"wait for me."
Li Ba smiled and pinched the little girl's cheek, turned around and trotted away.
He returned home to the refugee camp in one go, dug out a plastic bag from it, then left the refugee camp and wandered around a safe place nearby.
Afterwards, there were four more sapphire melons in the pocket on his shoulder.
I wasn't sure whether the sapphire melons I grew were mutant fruits, so I took out more.
Even if the sapphire melon is an ordinary fruit, it should be enough for him and Yao'er to qualify for the city.
With the melon weighing sixty or seventy kilograms, Li Ba quickly trotted toward the city gate.
He didn't want the little girl to wait in a hurry, so he unknowingly accelerated his pace.
The weight of 85 kilograms, plus the weight of 60 or 70 kilograms, had no effect at all, and the speed was faster than the 100-meter sprint in the past.
This was unusual, and Li Ba didn't notice it.
At the moment, he was only thinking about going to the city and didn't care about anything else.
When they came to the city gate, they saw Ya'er from a distance with her little head sticking out, looking around.
When she saw Li Ba coming, she cheered and came forward to greet her.
"Let's go, uncle will take you to the city."
Li Ba stopped, his face not red, not out of breath, he patted the pocket on his shoulder, greeted the girl and strode away.
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Luo Jianjun was a middle-level cadre of Liyang County Materials Bureau before the end.
When the apocalypse came, he followed an armed police force stationed there to evacuate and came to Xibu.
He was quite an upright person.
After the establishment of the Xibu settlement, he was appointed as the deputy director of the Materials Management Office, in charge of outer city affairs.
Whenever he saw those skinny and stinky refugees gathered around his desk, asking questions about this and that, he did not feel the slightest disgust in his heart.
Instead, he patiently explained the policies of the settlement to the refugees, performing his duties with admiration.
From the bottom of his heart, he sympathized with the refugees outside the settlement, but he also knew the difficulties in the settlement.
The supplies were limited and he could not feed so many people.
He could only do his best to help the refugees.
"Uncle, your radio is only worth three taels of food at most.
It's far from enough to get into the city."
Luo Jianjun fiddled with the radio in his hand and said to the dirty old man in front of him with an apologetic face.
This radio may still be worth tens of dollars before the end of the world, but it will be useless in the end.
The survivors will not even have enough food to eat, so how can they bother to listen to the radio.
Besides, when the apocalypse comes, all communications will be interrupted, and even if you want to listen to the radio, you won't be able to hear it.
"Leader, leader, I know this thing is worthless.
I don't want to go to the city.
I just want to exchange for more food."
The old man said tremblingly.
For this radio, he ran to a nearby village and almost lost his life.
He just wanted to get more food to fill his stomach.
"I'm so old, it's not a pity to die.
I just want to die like a dead ghost."
After hearing this, Luo Jianguo nodded, his face a little heavy, and said to the colleague next to him: "Xiao Li, give the uncle half a catty of grain."
There are strict regulations in the settlement.
If there are two extra taels of grain, it is very likely that he will have to pay from his salary.
Button inside.
"Thank you, leader, thank you so much, leader."
The old man took over half a catty of grain, burst into tears of gratitude, and turned around to leave tremblingly.
This half a kilogram of grain is made up of broken rice mixed with corn.
It is enough to cook a pot of porridge for two days.
Watching the old man leave, there were still many refugees staring at the old man with hungry wolf-like eyes.
Luo Jianguo sighed.
If he was unlucky, the old man might not be able to wait until he finished cooking the porridge and the food would have become someone else's.
This is the end of the world, where the weak will eat away at you.
Among the refugees in front of them, only a few can actually provide enough supplies to obtain the qualifications to enter the city.
Without guns, knives and powerful force, they went out to search for supplies, were eaten by zombies, and attacked to death by mutant beasts.
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