The bright moon in the sky climbed higher and higher, walking on the road in the cold season, looking down at the uneven ground paved with granite under his feet, the light on both sides of his eyes, and the faint cold light came down from the sky on both sides. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Yi's coat was held in the arms of the cold season, and even if the long hem was folded, it would still hang down to the thighs on his arms, and the guns collided uneasily inside, and the metal rippled in the pockets of his coat.

I squinted, my arm could feel the heat from the coat, I don't know if it was a psychological trick, I always felt that the guns in it were particularly conspicuous even under the cover of the clothes, and I folded the coat in my hand again, so that they were attached to the arm obediently.

More and more people passed by, as if they were shuttling through the streets of this alley, and at every turn of the street there were people coming out of another alley, and countless tributaries converged into the main road, and everyone walked mechanically in the same direction.

The street lamps illuminate the whole street, and in the cold season, she walked on the granite street without a step, and the street lamps on both sides followed her steps and retreated, and the orange-yellow lights flashed her eyes in the dark night, making the cold season, who was used to the dim atmosphere in the house, feel a little at a loss.

Swallowed a mouthful of saliva and pulled the hat on his head, and pressed it down hard in the cold season, the crack on the hat cut by the bullet was messy in the wind, and with the action of the cold season, white hair came out of the gap again.

Inexplicably feeling a little thirsty again, Leng Ji stretched out his slender fingers from his sleeve, twisted the bottle cap, the rich floral fragrance mixed with the volatilization of alcohol, licked his lips, and couldn't help but gently take a sip of the old man's osmanthus wine.

Sure enough, it's still the same smell as before.

Raising his head, he sighed, and looked around in the cold season, the half-collapsed high-rise buildings stood on the ground, one after another, and the cold season looked at it at a glance, and could not see the end of these high-rise buildings.

Glass windows hung up and crumbled in midair, and one after another tall buildings stood crookedly on both sides of the road in a decadent manner.

At this time, Leng Ji realized that she didn't know when she walked to a place like ruins, and the street she just walked on, I don't know when it began to become wider, and by the time she reacted, it had become a four-lane road.

The pace of the cold season paused slightly, and the next moment it returned to normal.

Presumably, this was the center of the new city before the plague broke out.

Looking at the buildings that have been in a declining state, the exposed steel bars and peeling cement seem to remind the people around them that it is dangerous.

If she hadn't remembered that someone had told her that the black market was next to the ruins, she would have started to wonder if she had made a mistake by now.

On the side of the road, some private vendors began to appear one after another, hiding under the abandoned buildings with their goods, in order to see more clearly, the cold season went to the side, no matter what the sparse small vendors along the road were selling, the cold season swept over one by one with their eyes, and did not let go.

From time to time, cement blocks fell from the half-empty windows, frightening passers-by and merchants setting up stalls, and the wide cement blocks fell to the ground, crumbled on the ground, scattered all over the ground, and shattered into cement ashes.

All of a sudden, the building above the stall set up was missing another bone.

At this time, the cold season finally understood why they were hiding themselves under these buildings that were about to collapse.

Because, setting up stalls outside these dangerous buildings is even more dangerous.

Squinted his eyes, walking in the cold season, he couldn't figure it out.

Who, and why, destroyed an otherwise majestic city like this?

His eyes swept over the stalls of the black market, selling fruits, food, and daily necessities, and looked around carefully in the cold season, for fear that he would miss the store that sold weapons.

After walking around a long time, I didn't see any shops I wanted to see in the cold season, not only those selling bullets, but also the stalls selling hats, and I didn't see much in the cold season.

Is...... Isn't it that easy to find?

Flicked a few strands of hair hanging down next to his cheek, and the cold season was no longer bothered with stuffing those drooping hair back now. Anyway, if you look closely, you can still see the distinct white hair through the gap in the hat.

The gun was hugged in his arms, and he lowered his head slightly when he wandered, and accidentally, the gun hit his chin through his clothes, and the hard touch brought more pain to his chin, pulling the cold season back to reality.

No longer stunned, Leng Ji looked around, the people around him probably had the same purpose as her, and walked straight along this road without hesitation, Leng Ji raised his head and looked around, all kinds of people walked beside her, there were men and women, some ragged and neatly dressed.

Could it be that it is a little deeper?

In the cold season, I walked along the flow of people, while thinking, looking left and right, and found that this large-scale black market was only open on one side of the road, and on the first floor on the other side, there was no trace of vendors setting up stalls in the cold season.

Most of the crowd just walked along this side, and occasionally a few people walked towards the building on the right, and in the cold season, they looked in the direction they were walking, and could vaguely see the middle of the second floor of these dangerous buildings, as if something was standing there.

Blinking, rubbing his eyes again, Leng Ji was sure that he was not mistaken, paused, and looked up again, Leng Ji saw someone who had just walked over there, climbing up the second floor along the narrow staircase that had collapsed in the middle of the first floor.

Contrary to what most people are, strange moves. Leng Ji involuntarily narrowed his eyes again, staring at his back, watching him walk up to the second floor step by step until he completely disappeared from his field of vision.

Is the black market ......?

Before the cold season, I would always go to the black market in City A to look for materials, and in general, I was familiar with the black market, at least, in addition to food, the sale of firearms and daily necessities in City A was also quite common.

But I feel that in this free people's town, the black market is not the same as the feeling in City A in the cold season.

Sure enough, are you still not familiar with the rules of the free people?

Tilting his head, Leng Ji paused, he didn't know what he was thinking in his head, he thought about it for a while, and he wanted to keep up with it.

The gun in his arms hit Leng Ji's jaw again, and the faint pain passed through the nerves to the brain.