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It's just that everyone thinks that this "village" should not be the previous village, and what kind of village will not be so uniformly brushed with red brick and cement houses, if Wang Agui is allowed to see, this is like a former military station, but this place has changed from a military station to an ordinary survivor settlement. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Where did you come from? Accommodation or Sale? Hearing a loud shout, a swarthy man wrapped in a Tibetan robe suddenly stood up on the roof of a house against the wall, and the double-barreled hunting gun in his hand was pointed at a stranger who came from afar.

"We're passing through, and there's no other point in coming here to change something," Wang Agui took a step forward and shouted at the man. Listening to the accent, this man speaks standard Mandarin, which should be Han.

"What can you get in exchange? Do you use a woman? The woman was too tall to be priced. The man saw that the other party had no ill intentions, so he raised the muzzle of the gun and asked. The tone seemed to be familiar with the exchange of materials and women, and Wang Agui estimated that this might be a place similar to the big car shop in the past.

"There are four models of bullets, 54, 92, 81, and 95, what can we change?" Wang Agui looked at the three car bodies and said, so many people only have such a small amount of materials, it seems that only bullets can explain that so many people only have such a small amount of materials.

"Oh, welcome, welcome, this is the Bakala trading market, we welcome friends with bullets," the man was obviously startled, quickly put down his gun, waved at Wang Agui, and shouted with a smile.

"Brothers, open the door to welcome a big customer" I saw the man shouting loudly under the house, Wang Agui and others suddenly became "big customers", it seems that bullets are quite popular here.

"C......runch, crunch," there was a shrill hinge grinding sound, and the large rusty iron door opened. As if to show his sincerity, the man got off the roof with a gun on his back and walked out alone.

This is a burly black man, more than one meter tall, with a scruffy beard that he hasn't shaved for a long time, and his hands with chilblains stretched out enthusiastically to Wang Agui, looking as if he was very hospitable, but Wang Agui didn't stretch out his hand, just looked at the big black man in front of him vigilantly.

"I'm sorry, can you tell my brother a little bit about the situation here?" Wang Agui just smiled politely and asked.

In the last days, the human heart is more terrible than the zombie, what if this stretch of hand is held by a grappling hand of the other party? Although this man is the only one who can see as far as the eye can see, fools know that behind the wall and on the roof, there is no one who has a fool who can survive to this time.

"Hehe, brothers must be here for the first time, I don't know that we are the largest post station in this area of thousands of square kilometers. To tell you the truth, this is a material transfer station of the former armed police force stationed in Tibet, and the brothers are all armed police here, so we don't engage in banditry. The black-faced man seemed to be accustomed to this vigilant reaction, but he didn't care, and as he spoke, he lifted the collar of his Tibetan robe to let Wang Agui see the armed police epaulettes he pinned to his shabby sweater.

Of course, he also understood that these dozen or so people were not from here, they should have come from far away, and it was definitely not a good stubble to be able to walk so far alive.

"Look at the appearance of the brothers, they have all been soldiers? Northwest Army's? The black-faced man finished answering and glanced at the strange team.

"Hehe, it's still a comrade-in-arms." As soon as Wang Agui heard that the other party was a logistics unit of the armed police stationed in Tibet, and this was still a second-class sergeant major of the armed police, he hurriedly approached it, with the relationship of "comradeship", presumably the other party just wanted to move his heart crookedly, and he had to consider whether it was worth it.

"We are not the Northwest Army, we are from the 3|8|Army, and we were practicing near Tuosu Lake before the corpse rebellion, so we stayed there. This time we came out to go to the salt factory to change the salt. After walking for a month, I found this place where there were people. Wang Agui then stretched out his hand to shake hands with the black-faced man, and then lifted the collar of the padded jacket to reveal the captain's epaulette inside.

It's just that Wang Agui didn't expect that the black-faced man glanced at his collar badge but stepped back suddenly, quickly took off the double-barreled hunting gun on his back and pointed it at Wang Agui, and at the same time, more than a dozen people suddenly appeared on the wall behind him, and each of them held a gun in their hands and aimed it at them. And the people on Wang Agui's side also reacted quickly, and each team member quickly held a gun in his hand, and the two sides immediately formed a confrontation.

"Are you human or ghost?" The black-faced man glared at Wang Agui with a frightened expression, and the hand holding the gun trembled unconsciously.

"Put down your guns." Wang Agui waved his hand and motioned for the team members to put down their guns. Listening to the black-faced man say this, and looking at his expression again, Wang Agui roughly understood what was going on, this man was not trembling because he was afraid that they were bandits, what kind of tragic battle had people who could survive to this time not experience? How could you be afraid of a dozen of them?

"Hehe, brother, don't be afraid. We are from Heilongjiang, and the temperature is not cold; This is my wife, of Russian descent and more resistant to cold, so you don't have to be afraid. Wang Agui smiled and made up nonsense.

"Oh, I'm sorry guys, we're so nervous, I mean, you're wearing so thin on such a cold day." The black-faced man let out a sigh of relief and put down his gun, then waved his hand behind him, and the dozen or so people hid in the wall again.

The black-faced man felt something was wrong when he first came out, except for the last few people who were wrapped in thick cotton jackets, the remaining eleven people were only wearing a thin cotton jacket worn in early winter, and even the gloves were thin black leather gloves.

And when Wang Agui lifted his collar and asked him to see the collar badge, the black-faced man was shocked to find that there was only an army shirt in the thin cotton jacket, and inside the shirt was directly the skin, he had never seen such a frost-resistant person.

"Why do you ask us if we're ghosts?" Chen Ergou asked curiously as he approached the front.

"Alas, this is hard to say, there are often snowmen who turn into humans, and I'm afraid that you are snowmen." The black-faced man looked at Yan Yun's eyes and was indeed blue, and the hair was still purple, and it was indeed a mixed-race girl - a mixed-race girl was really beautiful

"Then you can ask a few words to know that we are human and not ghosts?" Chen Ergou is even more curious, isn't the snowman a "wild man"? Is there such a thing?

"Yes, snowmen aren't human after all, they don't know that much. As soon as I asked, I asked it. The black-faced man explained with a wry smile, as if they had become accustomed to the strange creature "snowman".

Wang Agui was about to inquire about the situation inside, only to see more than two dozen men dressed in Tibetan clothes walk out of the open gate, judging from their shabby clothes and thin faces full of frostbite, these survivors should have come from a long distance, and they dragged one by one tightly covered sleds and walked in the other direction; The man who walked at the back of the leader was waving goodbye to the sentry behind the gate, and Wang Agui couldn't understand what was said in his mouth, it should be Tibetan.

"They came from the Iturhan base to exchange arms, every two or three months." The black-faced man and the man who was the leader of the group of survivors waved their hands and said hello.

"You also know that bullets are life-saving, so the most lacking thing now is bullets, a large number of caravans come to ask for bullets, you came in time - let's go, enter the base, you are distinguished guests, I will arrange the best guest room for you." The black-faced man explained while inviting Wang Agui and the others into the base.

Wang Agui nodded, followed the black-faced man towards the base. The buildings inside this base are completely different from the camouflaged walls outside, the red brick and cement houses are scattered, and the Soviet-style buildings divide the entire 600-acre compound into neat and tidy dozens of basketball court-sized open spaces, and cement roads cross one intersection after another, which is a typical pattern of material transfer stations.

In addition, the military emblem on the building, the slogan in red letters on a white background, as well as the abandoned weighbridge, forklifts, cranes, and rusty military vehicles all indicate that this place was once a military material transfer station, as the black-faced man said.

The base was far less deserted than outside, and under the manic blizzard, it was still very bustling with people, and the cement road between the various open spaces was trampled out of a thick layer of ice; People of all colors came and went from the buildings to and from the buildings, and the neighing of various animals came from the barn in the corner; If it weren't for the abandoned cars on the side of the road, it would really look like a market during the Republic of China.

"We are also a market economy here, those who have money live in good places, and those who don't have money live in bad places; You're a big guy, so you have to live in the best place here. The black-faced man said the rules here while leading the way, "We don't collect taxes here, and we don't have protection fees, you don't have to worry about harsh taxes and miscellaneous taxes, we are all soldiers, and we don't want to be a landlord." ”

Wang Agui nodded and said in his heart, the leaders here are really far-sighted, they know how to do business for a long time. Of course, people also have to have financial resources, and their economic source is store money, just like the black-faced man said: if you have money to live in a good place, you can't afford to live in a bad place, you are not allowed to sleep on the streets here, and everyone must live in a store.

After the introduction of the black-faced man, everyone learned that the accommodation here is divided into 5 levels, the best is the former barracks for the first class, 8 people in a room, with a bed, a table, a quilt and three meals.

The second-class housing is the former conference room, office and other places, which have three meals but only ground floors.

The third class is the former bathhouse, canteen, and small warehouse, which has nothing but large piles of hay.

The fourth class is the abandoned cars and containers neatly arranged in the two open spaces, and those abandoned cars include light and heavy trucks, Jinbei cars, small vans, pickup trucks and even buses covered with felt cloth and wooden planks.

The fifth class is the barn, which has no shelter from the wind except for a roof.

"Liu Wei, you have to refer to the business model of this base, and if we have the opportunity in the future, we can also choose a vacant land to build such a trading place." Wang Agui took a few steps slowly, and whispered to Liu Wei...

Hearing Wang Agui's words, Liu Wei nodded, saying that this model is very referenced, and with their strength, they are fully capable of building such a place, and even the accommodation conditions are better than here.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please come in, this is a first-class guest room, a former officer's guest house. Hehe, it has been empty, for fear that there will be distinguished guests who will not have a place to live, which will affect the reputation of the Bakala trading market. The black-faced man took Wang Agui and them all the way to the end and came to a small courtyard.

Inside this small courtyard is a two-story building, and the corridor is an open-air old-fashioned Soviet-style building, which is one of the only four small buildings in the entire base, and the other three should be where the base guards live. There was an abandoned Changhe van parked at the gate of the courtyard, and a man with a gun in it waved to everyone in a friendly manner.

"This is the doorman and the waiter, who called here temporarily, and under normal circumstances, the door here is locked. If you need to stand in the hallway and shout - hehe, communication is basically by roaring now. The black-faced man waved at the man in the van and explained to Wang Agui.

"Everyone, please, it's all a six-person room, there are 16 of you in total, let's live well, there's no one else here, it's quiet and warm. This girl should make do with it, you are the only lady in the entire base except for our family. The black-faced man led Wang Agui and them up to the second floor, and opened the three doors in the innermost part of the corridor that were relatively sheltered.

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm tired. How do you calculate the store money? Wang Agui walked into a room and looked at it and said. This room is an ordinary 18㎡ dormitory room, with white walls on the cement floor, dilapidated doors and windows, and green paint below the one-meter line.

There are two rows of 6 single beds in the longitudinal space; There are bedding and everything on the bed, and it's pretty clean. The old-fashioned iron-framed windows were poorly sealed, and the howling blizzard poured wind through the cracks into the house, but in this world, this place really deserves the name of a "first-class" room.

"Bullets are worth a lot now, that's how we count; Rockets and mortars, artillery and ammunition are used for 200 pieces, a grenade is used for 100 pieces, and a large-caliber heavy machine gun bullet is used for 50 pieces; A round of small-caliber heavy machine gun bullets is used as 20 pieces; 10 pieces of light machine gun bullets per round".

"Because the pistol bullet is relatively small, one shot is 5 yuan; Rifle bullets are 1 piece per shot; A homemade shotgun scatter is 5 cents. In addition, there are special ammunition and other items, which have exchange rates on them, and if they are not on it, you call the waiter, and he will call the accountant of the base to come over and estimate the value. The black-faced man took out a stack of hand-copied paper from a shabby desk drawer and handed it to Wang Agui.

"The store money is 100 yuan a day, three meals, every night you come back after the accountant will come to settle the bill, now it's getting dark, even if you send it tonight, start counting the money tomorrow morning." Is that possible? The black-faced man finally said the rules of the hotel.

"Yes, no problem; Brother has worked hard, this is your blessing. Wang Agui was also dazed and could only nod his head in agreement, of course he had to listen to other people's rules when he got to other people's territory, no

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"This one, thank you so much" The black-faced man smiled innocently and scratched his hair, stepped forward and took the 3 rifle bullets in Wang Agui's hand as if grabbing, and secretly said in his heart that this rich man is different, as soon as he shoots, it is 3 bullets.

"May I ask how low the bullets are now?" Seeing the black-faced man's hand holding the bullet trembling gently, Wang Agui realized that the market price of the bullet might have changed from what was written on the paper, and it might be more valuable.

"Hehe, that's like this, brother; The actual market value of the bullets is two or three times more expensive than those on this table, and even five or six times more expensive, everything depends on the needs of the parties, and we don't care. Of course, the price of this room ...... Hey, hey, weren't all the people in charge of things like this before the corpse mess? The black-faced man whispered with some embarrassment.

"Yes, yes, understandable, understandable." Wang Agui said that he understands the rules, it is inevitable that the house price of the Bakala base does not go according to the market price, and this complaint is useless, and you have to abide by the rules of other people's land on other people's territory.

"The ammunition reserves in the base are all left before the corpses, and I don't dare to move; You see, we are all carrying shotguns, and we are using bullets made by the herdsmen. Many of the caravans that came over didn't even have shotguns, but only bows and spears, so if you had guns, it would be worth more to sell them together. Well, that's all I can say, any more would be a bad rule. The black-faced man smiled and said no more.

"Well, my brother is a sincere person." Wang Agui patted the black-faced man on the shoulder and said, "Where is the trading market?" We'll check it out tomorrow. ”

"The trading market is in the training ground and on the roadside, there are stalls, and other materials are placed in those large warehouses, the order here is very good, fights and brawls are absolutely not allowed, or anything, of course, you can't control the things on the lips, don't let it fool." The black-faced man hid the bullet in his inner pocket, and stepped back towards the door, "Just call me black, you guys are busy, call the waiter below if you have something." ”

After Da Hei left, Wang Agui asked everyone to carry the car with ammunition into the house and then locked the door, and Liu Wei got into the front of the car and began to count the numbers. The ammunition in the body of more than a dozen cubic meters is more or less, and the key depends on who is right.

In this way, the number was quickly counted: 500 rounds of pistol ammunition and 15 spare guns; more than 5,300 rounds of ammunition for the Bayi bar, and more than 6,000 rounds of ammunition for the Type 81 light machine gun; 120 grenades; 4 bazookas, 20 bombs.

If it is true, the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and Wang Agui and the others are richer than the people in this base no matter how poor they are, and it is estimated that the amount of ammunition left in the base garrison is not much more than this.

"Oh, suddenly become a rich man, this feeling-tsk" Chen Ergou sat on the bed and lit a cigarette and said leisurely.

"If you have money, you can't spend it indiscriminately, go and change a horse tomorrow and leave quickly, you can't delay any longer." Wang Agui reminded everyone that it was not time to enjoy it now, and the left-behind personnel in the escape cabin didn't know what it was like to be hungry for a month, and it was a question of whether the people inside could live if they didn't go back.

"Let's rest here for two days, you have a good sleep for the past two days, and your spirit is sufficient. In addition, let's think about what we need to change, take an afternoon off the afternoon the day after tomorrow, go to the market to see what you are interested in, you can't come in vain, right? Wang Agui sat on the bed and continued, "Let's leave early in the morning the day after tomorrow - Lao Gang, how far is it?" ”

"There are still 30 kilometers left, and if there is a horse-drawn sleigh, we can get there in two days; It's only a little over 50 kilometers from there to where the car is stored, and we'll be able to get on the bus this weekend. "The tightrope flipped through the map and made a rough estimate.

"We need some lighters and flints; Then change some tsampa and butter tea or something. Liu Wei calculated what he needed and said, "I also want to customize a sled, by the way, Lao Gang, I have forgotten to ask what car is hidden?" ”

"Of course the best cars, those two Humvees." Steelrope used his dirty hands to dig some wood out of the car body and throw it into the coal stove, saying as he lit a fire with the lighter that was equipped in his room.

"Isn't that Lao Chen's car? How did you steal it? Liu Wei couldn't help but be surprised when he heard that it was the two Humvees when Wang Agui started, those two cars were extremely resistant to tossing, and they had never had a major problem after tossing for so long, and they had always been Lao Chen's favorite cars, how could they be secretly hidden?

"Dongfeng Warrior and Hummer are similar in the eyes of the layman; Secretly remodeled and repainted, and then found a chance to let those two cars be replaced. Cao Xuezhen said while helping the steel cable to make a fire.

For Cao Xuezhen's technology, it is easy to do this work, although Dongfeng Mengshi and Hummer are really not much the same, but it depends on who transforms it, and it can't be seen for a while after being changed by experts.

"Okay, okay, don't mention this later." Wang Agui felt a little breathless, and waved his hand to signal not to mention this matter again.

"By the way, as soon as I said this, I remembered that the two cars had no compartments, and we needed to weld another one with a steel plate, and I only thought about the Tibetan welding machine and repair tools and forgot to hide the steel plate." It was only then that the tightrope remembered that he had forgotten something in a hurry.

Wang Agui motioned to Liu Wei to write these down, I don't want to, I don't want to, I think about it, I found that there are a lot of things that need to be replaced, in addition to lighters, food, steel plates, snow chains, it should be hot soon, there is no ventilation device in the carriage, so the exhaust fan or air conditioner is needed, so it is really going to bleed; But it's okay, as long as they get to the supply point, they will get a lot of ammunition replenishment.

The next day, everyone slept until the downstairs door post sent lunch before waking up, the downstairs door guard must have heard Da Hei say that there is a tip, this guy called his fox friend and dog friend, seven or eight people carried more than a dozen people's lunch nodding and sent it over.

Wang Agui is very helpless for this kind of person, after all, this is the end of the world, and whether he obeys the rules or not sometimes depends on his mood, and it is better to be honest in other people's territory at the moment.

Therefore, although Wang Agui was in pain, he also gave 3 rifle bullets by himself. After getting the tip, these people thanked them and left in a hurry, sending a meal with 3 bullets, and sending a few meals in these two days is a bullet with half a magazine, which means that they can live a little longer on that day, and in this last days, this extra life may be doomed.

The herdsmen in Qinghai lack everything, that is, there is no shortage of food, maybe there are chefs among those few rice deliverers, for the few white bullets, so the meal is not bad: butter tea, cheese, tsamba and boiled mutton.

Before this, everyone had hardly eaten this special food, so this meal was very appetizing for them, and they all ate with round stomachs. After eating, everyone took a short break and then went to the trading market to find what they needed.

In the huge parking lot, there are all kinds of stalls, and the goods on the stalls look dazzling, but to everyone's disappointment, the post-apocalyptic trading market here is simply a world of difference from the description in the novel.

The people who come here to trade are the surrounding survivor bases, while in Qinghai, these small survivor bases are mostly built on the basis of pastures and pastures, so the things they sell are almost the same: except for bacon, it is dried meat; Except that fur is a blanket; In addition to the Tibetan knife, it is a Mongolian knife; Except that the bow and arrow are crossbow arrows; Nothing but these categories.

Although there are also national jewelry and costumes sold, and there are some items that were very valuable before the corpse disorder, they are obviously used by stall owners who can't survive to try their luck, and these things are not even worth a cow bone in this world.

The people who set up the stalls were Han and Tibetans, and they sat in the snow behind the stalls in a numb daze, turning a blind eye to Wang Agui and them; Of course, Wang Agui and they are dirty enough, except that Yanyun's size is more eye-catching, there is really no reason to attract the attention of others.

Cattle are easy to find, but it is useless to find them before the sleigh is found; As for the tsamba or something, it was dispensable, and when it came to the material reserve point, there was vegetarian grain, Wang Agui took people to shake a big circle, but he was still empty-handed, and only walked out of the market with a gloomy face.

"Hey, didn't the guest officer find anything you liked?" As everyone walked back to the "first-class" housing with their heads down, the waiter in the abandoned van at the door stuck out his chicken-coop-like head and asked.

"No, why do all the stalls here sell the same thing?" Wang Agui stopped and replied lazily.

"Of course, there is nothing in Qinghai, not to mention that it is far away from the big city. What do you want? There are some things they don't have, but there's a warehouse on the base that is stocked with scraps left over from before the corpse mess, and there may be what you need. The waiter, who was carrying a double-barreled shotgun, pushed the door and got out of the car.

Wang Agui patted his head at this time, yes, the things they want should be available in this base, why not let the base come forward to collect and produce? They only need to pay for it, don't forget that they are now a big money, how can a big money take the initiative to go to the small market to buy things?

"Okay, brother, you and Da Hei will come to my room in a while, I'll make a list for you to help run errands, you are familiar with the road faster, and we are too lazy to move." Wang Agui smiled at the waiter, and then led the person to turn around and walk up to the small building.

"Oh, wait, we'll be right here," the waiter shouted excitedly from behind, and ran out of the yard to find Dahei—the errands weren't for nothing, and this time the tip was coming in again.

Finding an agent in an unfamiliar place is sometimes a helpless choice, although it is much more efficient, but it also means a lot of unnecessary expenses.

At present, it is really fast to come forward from the base of Bakala, and the warehouse left by the base and used to pile up sundries before the corpse chaos has all the materials that Wang Agui and they need, although the air conditioner and exhaust fan are old goods, but they will not be delayed in picking and piecing together; There are a lot of steel plates, as for building sleds, as long as they are willing to pay, some are veteran craftsmen, and they are sturdy and sturdy.

Therefore, it only took one day, and by noon the next day, two horses pulling a large sleigh and a full sleigh of supplies stopped in the small courtyard. Of course, Wang Agui also paid the price of 3 pistols, 2 rifles, 1,200 rounds of various bullets and a bazooka.

Of course, this money does not include the room rate and gratuities for these two days. But fortunately, although Da Hei and they are very strange about Wang Agui How can they have so many supplies, but these people really abide by the rules and don't ask a word that shouldn't be asked.

In the afternoon, it is the holiday time, everyone carries a box of bullets to the market in twos and threes, and the fact that there is no team in the market does not mean that there is no personal need; In fact, in addition to those bulk materials that were the same as in the previous part, for individuals, there are also a lot of other kinds of small and rare things, and they are not expensive, so you should buy and play.

In the crowded trading market, Yanyun hugged Wang Agui's shoulders like a child, humming a song while strolling around the stalls with great interest, while Wang Agui was drowsy and moved forward by Yanyun's arms, letting him go wherever he went, very obedient. A woman's nature to go shopping is always the same; The nature of men to fall asleep as soon as they go shopping is also a virtue in the world.

"Mrs. Neijiequn, tell me, how many days have you lived in the house for nothing? Mu has money to fight, don't come here to beg for food, what do you want to cook for two meals a day? Suddenly, a commotion sounded, Wang Agui opened his hazy eyes and followed the sound, only to see a few men wearing shabby down jackets and carrying shotguns not far away who were shouting something, and there was a circle of people watching the excitement next to him.

"Shall we go and watch?" Yanyun bent down and said pitifully to Wang Agui, the little girl has slept enough in the past two days and is refreshed, and she unconsciously wants to go to watch when she sees the excitement.

"Whatever." Wang Agui didn't want to get together, but he couldn't help Yanyun's pitiful appearance, so he had to let her go, when a man accompanies a woman to go shopping and accompany a woman to watch, this is an obligation, even in the last days, he can't escape this obligation, not to mention that Yanyun hasn't gone shopping much since she was a child, and Wang Agui can't bear to spoil her fun.

"Baby, we know that you are good to us, but I can't do it, we just want to come over and change a blanket for my sisters as a coffin, we don't make trouble" An old woman's prayer sounded in the crowd of onlookers.

"Don't make trouble? Is that thing in silver happy? Occupy a place and let you pinch a sell something? A man with a gun apparently thought that an old woman had come to make trouble, and that she could not set up a stall for anyone else, so the man shouted at the old woman unrelentingly.

"Good deeds, poor old women, this is a treasure handed down by my ancestors, we want a blanket, as long as it is not shabby." The old woman saw that she could not leave, so she began to beg for help in the end.

"Old mother, you can't eat that thing

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) Drinking dripwood is useful. "There was a tall man in Tibetan clothes who kindly persuaded him.

"Auntie, that thing might have been worth a lot of money before the corpse, but now it's not worth a penny, don't bother, how can we set up a stall if you occupy the stall?" Another Mandarin-speaking man persuaded with some impatience. The people in the northwest are straightforward, and the atmosphere of the base is relatively positive, so although these people are impatient, they still have at least politeness.

Needless to say, the man with the gun must be the garrison and market manager of the base, and the old women are the survivors of the base. Listening to their conversations, it was clear that these old ladies were in a hurry and had to sell some of the things they regarded as treasures.

But alas, in these last days, their things are worthless, and they occupy stalls that should belong to other traders, so of course the market managers will not want to.

The management of this base is quite good, and these old people are not kicked out of the base. Wang Agui has no other thoughts except for such an evaluation of this matter, in this last world, there are too many such things, and there are too many poor people, he can't manage it, and he doesn't want to take care of it, he couldn't manage it when he had strength before, not to mention when he can't protect himself now.

"Girl, let's go, don't look at it." Wang Agui patted Yanyun's buttocks and looked up and said.

"Well, let's go—don't, wait" Yanyun looked at it and felt that it was not interesting, and was about to walk away with Wang Agui in her arms but suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong?" Wang Agui thought that Yanyun had seen something rare and wanted to buy it, so he stopped.

"The old lady is holding something very rare, I want it." Yanyun frowned and stared at the inside of the circle and said.

"Buy it if you want." Wang Agui didn't know what Yanyun had taken a fancy to, he was on tiptoe but couldn't see anything, most of the people who came here to do business were men, and the men in the northwest were generally taller, not to mention that the people on the periphery were all tiptoeing to look inside the excitement.

Although Wang Agui couldn't see anything, he knew that the things that Yanyun had taken a fancy to must be rare enough, either very valuable or very worthless, these have always been these two extremes.

"Everyone, let me go, I want to buy the old woman's things" Yanyun slapped happily when she heard Wang Agui agree, and then let go of Wang Agui and was about to squeeze into the crowd.

"What are you doing? What is the daughter's family doing? Several men on the periphery were disturbed and turned their heads very unhappily to stare at this ignorant little girl, but when they turned their heads, they saw a tall figure and couldn't help but be stunned.

"What do you see? Haven't you ever seen a tall woman? Let the girl want to buy something" Yanyun's temperament is not a vegetarian, and when she saw a group of people looking at her like a monster, Danfeng glared at her and shouted at those men.

"My mother, whose daughter is so tall? Hey. A few men looked at Yanyun's fierce appearance and muttered as they moved out of the way.

Everyone knows that women who can live to this time are not simple, either they are ruthless, or there is a ruthless man, without knowing the details of the other party, in the spirit of the mentality that more things are better than less things or better to stay away from her, as for good men do not fight with women? There is no such thing in the last days.

"Who did you say was fed?" Yanyun's ears have always been very pointed, and when she heard the man's muttering, she stood in front of him with long legs and bared her teeth at the man.

Lao Tzu said you were feeding, right? The man saw Yanyun's four long steel teeth and was so frightened that his legs softened and said: This girl is really not an ordinary woman, whose woman has such a tall and long tiger teeth?

The man instinctively touched his neck, as if Yanyun's four tiger teeth would bite his neck in the next second; Although he was afraid, the dignity of a man did not allow him to bow down to a woman in the last days.

"Is there a kind of thing you're going to tell this girl again?" Yanyun stretched out his left hand like lightning and grabbed the man's collar and pulled it back, and the hundred-and-ten-pound man stumbled and was easily dragged in front of Yanyun; Then Yan Yun shook her right hand, and a small dagger slid out of the sleeve, and then the tip of the knife pressed against the man's throat.

The man's accomplices didn't see how their companions were being carried by the neck and held to the throat with knives, and they stopped abruptly before they could gather around, knowing that if they dared to step further, the girl would dare to stab the dagger into the man's throat.

Wang Agui rolled his eyes helplessly outside the circle, Yanyun had slept enough in the past two days and had the energy to cause trouble again.

However, although these men are tough, they may be good at fighting zombies and fighting, but when they meet people who know kung fu and have been on the battlefield, they are more than a star and a half behind, and these men may not be able to beat Yanyun even with a gun.

"What's wrong? What's wrong? Whose mother-in-law doesn't care if she comes out to cause trouble? This is the base of Bakara, it's not your home, you can't go wild," several guards in the center of the crowd realized that something was wrong when they saw a man more than 1.8 meters old being held to the throat by a woman more than 1.9 meters with a knife.

These years are all fierce survivors, there are too many things to start fighting without saying a word, if it weren't for the garrison pressing, both sides of the fight would be light to use knives; The guards hurriedly took off the shotguns on their shoulders and squeezed out of the crowd, and several guns were instantly aimed at the two sides who were about to fight.

"If you want to fight and go out, no one cares about you even if you use a gun" A black-faced strong man pointed a gun at Yanyun and shouted, "You, wild lady put down-"

Before the black-faced strong man finished speaking, he suddenly felt a stiffness, and he clearly felt a small, cold and hard metal object against the back of his head, and then an eerie voice sounded behind him-

"Who do you say is the wild woman? Is your daughter-in-law or your sister or your daughter? Wang Agui said coldly with a hideous face, the 92 pistol in his hand was firmly on the head of the black-faced strong man, as long as he dared to scold again, Wang Agui didn't care about shooting him, in this base where shotguns are rare, the person who has standard guns is the uncle.

"You" The black-faced strong man was not afraid of death, he turned his head with a pistol, and looked fiercely at the man with a standard gun, and at this moment he seemed to know who was holding the gun.

"Okay, there's a kind, it's a man." Wang Agui smiled coldly, and when the man turned his head, he directly stuffed the barrel of the gun into his mouth, "What the hell are you?" With that said, let me see how capable you are. ”

You're so good, hehehe" The black-faced strong man saw clearly that the man in front of him, who only had one arm and one eye, and was half a head lower than him, suddenly changed his mouth and begged for mercy vaguely. Several of the surrounding guards glanced at each other and showed flattering smiles.

They are not stupid, of course they know who this is, this is the big customer who keeps the entire base garrison busy and can get more than a thousand rounds of ammunition and rifle bazooka, this person can come the first time, he will definitely come the second time, this direction is like this, he will not offend this big customer because of an ordinary trader he doesn't know.

"I mean, I've always been a good man." Wang Agui smiled slightly and put away the gun, the sedan chair carried people, and everyone took a step back from each other to get by. Wang Agui put away the gun, took out a rifle bullet from his pocket and handed it to the strong man, "Take it and buy wine for the brothers." ”

"Thank you, thank you" The black-faced strong man hurriedly took the bullet with both hands on the back of the gun and looked at it: Ho, a big sum is a big one, and one is 12 rounds, how much mare's milk wine does this have to be exchanged?

"Let's go, let's go" The black-faced strong man nodded and motioned to his subordinates to hurry up, don't disturb the interest of the big money, and when he left, the strong man scared the few trouble-making men, "Get out of here with a long look"

Those men saw that the garrison was obviously eccentric, and knew that no one would care if they were killed if they fought, so they didn't dare to squeak anymore at the moment, but honestly shrank aside, and watched the garrison leave with a reluctant smile. Yan Yun saw that the anger of this group was beaten down, and she also put the man down.

"The crippled old man knows that you have money, you wait, and then I will clean you and your mothers when you get out of the base" Seeing that the garrison had gone away, the man with weak legs squeezed to Wang Agui's side angrily, glared at Wang Agui viciously and scolded.

This man didn't see Wang Agui holding a gun against the garrison just now, he thought that rich people were as timid as before the corpse rebellion, and the rich man in front of him was still a cripple, he thought that this person was easy to bully.

Crippled? The fire in Wang Agui's chest swelled, and the inferiority complex unique to disabled people that had been suppressed in his heart suddenly stirred up his anger.

"Snap" The soft-legged man's face received a solid iron elbow, and he only listened to the crisp "click" of the chin full of beard, and teeth flew out of his mouth with thick bloodshots.

"Poof" said that it was too late and that fast, and the soft-legged man who didn't have time to fight back was tied around the neck by a steel-like hand, and then the soft-legged man's old 2 was hit with an iron knee, and the soft-legged man suddenly covered his blood-soaked face and fell to the ground, and then before he screamed in pain, he received another heavy elbow on the back of his head, and in just a few seconds, the soft-legged man lay on the ground without saying a word, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.

Although Wang Agui gave a dead hand, but no one squeaked, it is normal for a person to die in these years, those guards who took bullets in the distance turned their eyes open and closed their eyes and pretended not to know, in the eyes of the guards, those bullets are more valuable than a human life, and the bullet is their own life, but the dead person is someone else's life.

"You want revenge, don't you? Lao Tzu will leave at 7 o'clock tomorrow morning, and there is a kind of waiting for Lao Tzu outside; Whoever doesn't go is the dog*. Wang Agui looked coldly at the group of men who wanted to come over to help but didn't dare, and said viciously.

The remaining men shrank their heads, and a few men who took out knives thought that the other party had a standard hand|gun, and after thinking about it, they stupidly inserted the knife back into their waists, they didn't expect that this man with only one arm and one eye would be so sharp when he shot out, the move was simple and vicious, and he was a dead hand as soon as he shot it, and then looked at the accomplices on the ground, it is estimated that he will not be able to be a man in this life even if he comes back to life, a few men thought about it or dragged the accomplice back, and at the same time handed Wang Agui a vicious look.

Wang Agui smiled gloomily, there has been a belly of fire that has nowhere to spread for more than a month, and he wants to be a sandbag to vent his anger to Lao Tzu? I can't ask for it.

In the first-class guest room, five old women sat in chairs with tears in their eyes, eating hot butter tea and barley noodles, grasping mutton, and pouring a sip of mare's milk wine from time to time.

Although there is no shortage of food for the old women in the base, the base in the last days distributes food according to contributions, and they only eat leftovers from the old, weak, sick and disabled, and they have never eaten such a good meal since the corpse fight, and they clearly saw that these people took out a handful of bullets to buy this meal for them, which was a dozen bullets.

"Girl, I'm not a mother-in-law who doesn't know what to do, I can't eat your food for nothing, I know you like this thing, but I still have to prepare for my sisters, you see-" The leading old woman wiped a handful of old tears with her withered bark-like hand and said to Yanyun.

"It's all right, old mother, I'll give you as much as you want; I just want to know where this treasure came from, I think it's weird. Yanyun sat sensibly on the side, showing a smile to the old woman.

"Well, well, I'll tell you when I'm done with this—" The old woman, when she heard that it was not for nothing, quickly pulled a few mouthfuls of food, and then took out a dirty handkerchief from her pocket, and carefully wrapped the rest of the meal, which she was going to bring back to her old ladies to eat, and perhaps it was the last delicious meal in her life.

"This is handed down by the old woman and her ancestors-" The old woman opened the conversation when she was full, and the desire to talk about it was strong when she was old, and it was the wish of every old man to have a junior to listen to her tell the story of the past with respect, this is the end of the world, and there can be young people who are willing to listen to her old things, and the old woman naturally speaks endlessly.

Wang Agui took the necklace and looked at it carefully, it was a necklace half the size of a palm, diamond-shaped, 1cm thick, dark brown, heavy; The lines on it are simple, but they are complex, and the reason for this is that there are only six and a half centimeters wide and a few millimeters deep grooves, and there is no pattern on it, not like some kind of totem.

It is complicated, because its processing accuracy is too high, after the measurement of calipers, Cao Xuezhen knows, the most advanced Siemens 6-dimensional precision machine tool in China before the corpse chaos may not be able to process this precision groove, only the legendary American 9-dimensional ultra-precision machine tool can be processed.

And its material is not any kind of material that Cao Xuezhen knows, this material is quite hard, and it is resistant to wear and corrosion, and it has not left a trace on it after being worn close to the body for generations.

Cao Xuezhen said that this material is harder, lighter, and wear-resistant than the materials made by Feng Jian's laboratory on the military card, although he can't say why, and he can't do the test, but the feeling that brings him is very strong, and it stands to reason that people hundreds of years ago couldn't do this kind of processing accuracy. . .

(End of chapter)