Chapter 667: Daily Life in the Red Zone

Not to mention, it is an unforgettable pleasure to be able to eat a bowl of fragrant hot dry noodles in a foreign country!

Lu Menglan squatted on the steps with a noodle bowl, eating so much that he smiled.

Carlo and Xiaojie, as well as Maiden Li, are all white, and they have never eaten hot dry noodles, but seeing that Lu is eating so happily, they all ordered a bowl to try it with great interest.

Although they all thought that the tahini sauce tasted a little weird, and the noodles felt a little dry, they were basically acceptable.

Only Liu Guofeng frowned, shook his head and said: "The noodles in Henan are strong enough, and the hot dry noodles are not interesting!"

"If you don't eat, it's gone, it's not easy to cook a meal in the red zone!" sighed a mutant brother next to him.

Liu Guofeng took out a large compressed biscuit from his waist bag, took a hard bite, and muttered, "I just like this!"

Everyone saw that he didn't eat hot dry noodles, nor did he force it, and everyone ate strangely lively.

After a while, there was a noise at the gate of the courtyard.

Everyone looked up and saw that it was Xi'an, the head snake king from yesterday, who came.

He was dressed very cleanly today, with a suit and leather shoes and a bowler hat, and even the destroyed half of his face was wearing a metal mask, although it still looked quite weird, but at least it was not so disgusting, and he actually had a bit of gentlemanly style.

"Everyone, is breakfast okay?" Wang Xi'an asked after glancing at the fat aunt who was preparing to close the stall.

Lu Menglan shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "Your name is Wang Xi'an, shouldn't you prepare cold rice noodles and mutton steamed buns for us? Why hot dry noodles?"

When Wang Xi'an heard this, he was directly dumbfounded, because he couldn't answer it!

The main reason is that we have limited materials here, and the hot dry noodles are already high-end. Moreover, although my name is Wang Xi'an, I am not from Xi'an!" Wang Xi'an said with a face full of grievances.

When Wang Xi'an was talking, his eyes glanced in the direction of the stove from time to time, he naturally wouldn't fall in love with the fat aunt below, so there was only one reason, that is, he was also interested in the hot dry noodles in the pot.

"Brother Wang, have you had breakfast?" Lu Menglu asked with a smile.

"Eat, eat!" Wang Xi'an replied honestly.

"What are you eating? Is it the food in the red zone? You shouldn't have eaten hot dry noodles for a long time, right?" Lu Menglan said with a smile.

"Ahh Wang Xi'an shook his head, as if trying to take his eyes off the pot.

"Why?" Lu Menglan asked with a smile.

"Brother, if it weren't for the dollars you gave, I would have made this for you to eat?" replied Wang Xi'an angrily.

Lu Menglan noticed that it was not only Wang Xi'an, but also several brothers beside him who were all staring at the pot, obviously not eating food in the blue zone for a long time.

"You've earned me so much, you won't be so stingy with yourself, right?" Lu Menglan laughed.

Wang Xi'an shook his head and said, "That's different! I still have brothers to support, and now life in the city is getting more and more difficult, we have to use the money to buy equipment, and this kind of extravagant food is enough to entertain friends." ”

Although this man only has half a face, he has much more face than many so-called organization leaders outside, and he can share weal and woe with his subordinates, so that those who want to win can win.

Lu Menglan nodded, he accepted Wang Xi'an's favor, of course he wouldn't make that kind of invitation to them

Ton's stupidity, which will only make people think more other things, is not necessarily a good thing.

"Brother Wang, I'm full, can you take us around the city?" Lu Menglan smiled.

Wang Xi'an nodded and said, "Okay!"

After a while, Wang Xi'an took Lu Menglan and his party and began to visit Iquitos.

The population of this red-zone city is larger than they expected, and the streets are full of people and mutants.

"This is the main road in the city, and the road under our feet leads to the port, but there are not many people passing there now. Wang Xi'an pointed to the road under everyone's feet and said casually.

"Why?" Lu Menglu asked.

Wang Xi'an shook his head and sighed: "After the red mist came, the river on the other side of the port was seriously polluted, and the mutated creatures in the river were much more terrifying than those on land. Someone has seen a crocodile the size of a locomotive climb ashore to eat a man, and a piranha in a river has mutated, a thing that can nibble at a cow in less than ten seconds. The most terrifying thing is that there are spiritual mutant creatures in the water, ordinary people walk over, they are controlled without paying attention, and they jump into the water, think about it, after a long time, who else dares to go over?"

"Are the mutated creatures in the Red Zone already so powerful?" asked Maiden Li.

Wang Xi'an smiled bitterly: "What I'm talking about is just a drop in the bucket, and you can't even think of the abilities of some mutated creatures." Someone has seen a large banyan tree in the jungle, which specializes in devouring human brains, absorbing human memories and knowledge, and hanging skulls all over the branches. I heard that it already possesses dozens of mutation abilities, and anyone who comes close to it will be swallowed. Thankfully, the thing can't move yet, and if it does, the end of humanity isn't far off. ”

"Fake, right? If no one has ever seen that tree, how do you know it's powerful?" asked Xiao Jie with a grin.

Wang Xi'an's face was straight, and he said angrily: "What do you know? Tell us this information is one of the twin brothers, his brother followed others into the jungle and met the big banyan tree. There was telepathy between them, and it was only then that the message was sent back. ”

"Oh my God! that's unfortunate! Is he okay?" murmured the girl.

"After telling us this information, he couldn't bear the death of his other half and committed suicide that night. Wang Xi'an said lightly.

Everyone heard a chill in their scalps and closed their mouths tightly.

"What are they doing?" asked Carlo in amazement as he saw some mutants flexing their muscles on the street.

"Great heads, people who sell and know goods! They are all mutants, showing their abilities on the streets, hoping to be absorbed by powerful organizations. Wang Xi'an said expressionlessly.

"This way of selling myself is really straightforward, and it reminds me of the slave days. Carlo smiled.

"They're not slaves! they just want to be fed. Wang Xi'an hesitated for a moment, but still said seriously.

"Is there a shortage of food in the red zone? I saw a lot of food sellers on the roadside. Leigh asked.

Wang Xi'an didn't answer directly, but strode to a vegetable stall on the side of the road, reached out and broke a banana-shaped fruit, and handed it to Li's hand.

When the vegetable vendor saw that it was Wang Xi'an who took his things, he looked like he dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, knowing that he couldn't afford to provoke these people, so he simply lowered his head.

Li took what looked like a banana and peeled it off with a frown.

She had just peeled off a small piece of peel and scented from the incense

The inside of the banana suddenly emitted a smell that was more stinky than hot, and the smoke was so bad that the girl almost threw away the thing in her hand.

If this thing is really a banana, it is exactly the kind that has rotted for more than a hundred days, and the inside has turned into a rancid thick liquid, while the skin remains intact.

Wang Xi'an stretched out his hand again, snatched the stinky banana from Li's little hand, opened his big mouth, and sucked it in one gulp, with an unfinished expression on his face.

The girl Li was so frightened that she took two steps back, her eyebrows furrowed, she really couldn't imagine how anyone could eat that kind of thing!

"These are foods that have been corrupted by the red mist, and eating them can restore your strength, and you even have a chance to increase your strength. Of course, the probability is different depending on the level of the ingredients. Wang Xi'an said.

"Do all ingredients go bad in the red zone?" asked Carlo with a very important question.

Wang Xi'an hesitated for a moment, shook his head, and said, "Not really, but it's basically the same! So far, there are only two kinds of food in the red zone that will not spoil, or it can be said that it is a seasoning! Just like the sesame paste you eat in the morning, there is also something called fermented bean curd, which will not spoil. The shelf life of other foods is generally not more than four days. ”

"So normal food in the Red Zone is very expensive, but this kind of stuff that has been corrupted by the red mist is very common. Carlo concluded.

"You can understand it this way: In the Red Zone, enjoying normal food is a very luxurious thing, and only the best people are qualified to experience it. People like them will probably eat those things to death!"

As soon as Wang Xi'an's words fell, he suddenly raised his hand and held a piece of gravel flying diagonally from the opposite side.

His eyes and eyes on the six roads, and his ears and ears in all directions made it quite exciting, and Lu Menglu and Liu Guofeng cheered in unison.

However, Liu Guofeng quickly turned his head away, probably because he didn't want people to think that he actually had the same idea as the surnamed Lu.

Wang Xi'an frowned, and before he could speak, the shirtless strong man on the side of the road who was performing the iron head skill hurriedly ran forward, and said with a grovel smile on his face: "I'm sorry! I'm sorry! It's an accident! I didn't control my strength and disturbed you! I'm really sorry." ”

It turned out that the gravel just now was broken down by the strong man with his head, but it happened to shoot at Wang Xi'an.

It seems that Wang Xi'an has a lot of status in this city, and others dare not offend easily.

"Forget it! I'll cut you down next time!" Wang Xi'an waved his hand and motioned for the showman to go away.

How do you know that the strong man suddenly fell to his knees and said to Wang Xi'an: "Boss, you can do well! Take me down! I have strength, my head is still hard, I don't eat much, it's really not much!"

As soon as the man knelt down, all the mutants around him who were watching the excitement surrounded him.

Lu Menglan and the others were also secretly curious, they didn't expect that this Wang Xi'an would have such a big face in the red zone, and there were people who wanted to be his horse boys when he walked on the street.

Wang Xi'an was expressionless, shook his head, and said, "Your mutation level is too low, and the power type is the most common, so it's useless." I don't need you!"

The strong man wanted to say something more, but two of Wang Xi'an's men stepped forward, one on each side, like a chicken, and carried the man to the side of the street, not allowing him to block the boss's way.

When everyone saw this scene, they realized that it was indeed as Wang Xi'an said, even the two little brothers around him could easily deal with the iron-headed strong man, and it seemed that the power-type mutants really had no market in the red zone.