Lao Shi dragged Mi Zixuan with one hand, and went out with his bag of rice with the other, and said as soon as he went out: "I'll take my little brother to the auction to have a look, you look good at home!" Speaking of this, he let go of Mi Zixuan's hand and took a few steps over and lowered his voice: "This kid didn't drink much wine, you pour it back, and you can still sell it." ”

As soon as the woman heard that Mi Zixuan didn't drink the fruit wine she bought for five catties of rice, she immediately smiled as if she had picked up a big bargain, and her face was still a sign of laughter, for a little person like them, they can save a little, and the things they saved are likely to save their lives in the future.

Mi Zixuan naturally didn't care about that cup of super unpalatable fruit wine, he was now wondering what super best things Lao Shi said about the auction, he didn't have anything to do now, so he just went to take a look.

Lao Shi is familiar with the way to take Mi Zixuan through the market, almost everyone here knows him, and when they see him, some of them greet him, and some laugh at him, and the people who live at the bottom are left with this kind of entertainment.

Lao Shi took Mi Zixuan and walked for more than ten minutes, so he came to a small stone house, and he didn't know that this was the cow man who built this thing in the sewer, it looked stinky, but it looked very strong.

There were two shirtless people standing in front of the door with guns, and as soon as they saw one of Lao Shi, they scolded: "I said Lao Shi, why are you running ......?" ”

Lao Shi said with a smile on his face: "Brother Feng, this is a friend of mine, I want to go in and have a long experience, you take care of it." ”

The man laughed and said, "No problem, but this ticket ......" Speaking of this, he looked at Mi Zixuan's rice pocket.

Lao Shi hurriedly said to Mi Zixuan: "Little brother, this auction is for tickets, and there are not many, just twenty catties of rice, and ten bullets." ”

If you change it to someone else, you have to scold, twenty catties of rice, ten bullets? Why the hell don't you grab that? This little thing was nothing before the end of the world, but it was a lot of wealth in the last days.

In fact, the tickets to the auction are not so expensive, but Lao Shi saw that Mi Zixuan was the first time to come, and bullied him for not understanding the market, so he rushed to pull him here, the ticket was actually five catties of rice or flour, or two bullets, he brought Mi Zixuan here, and it was so much, he must have to get a piece of the pie from the inside, otherwise he would have the heart to bring Mi Zixuan to this place? This old stone is also a master who can't afford to make a profit.

For others, twenty catties of rice is a lot of wealth, but for Mi Zixuan, it is nothing at all, there are still many in the space of the mobile phone, he didn't think much about it, he gave twenty catties of rice very happily, and then stepped in.

Lao Shi didn't go in, and when he saw Mi Zixuan enter, he hurriedly bargained with the man he was talking to just now, wanting to score more.

Lao Shi didn't talk about it for the time being, just Mi Zixuan's side, he carried the rice bag into the auction, and found that this place was very dilapidated, not to mention the auction table, there was not even a chair, a group of people dressed in various clothes gathered in front of them laughing and scolding loudly, the scene was chaotic, and those who didn't know thought they had come to the vegetable market, these people kept swearing and scolding in their mouths, and the yellow jokes continued, all waiting for the auction to start.

Mi Zixuan thought these people were noisy, so he didn't make do there, and found a corner where no one was standing there and waiting for the auction to start.

After about ten minutes, the auction began, and a greasy big fat man came out, in the last days of this era of food shortage, there are too few fat people, and it is estimated that the rarity is no less than that of giant pandas, Mi Zixuan was stunned when he saw him, he didn't expect to meet a big fat man in this ghost place this year.

The fat man is fat, his voice is big, and his voice is naturally loud, so he laughed and said, "Brother I haven't seen you for a long time, hey, Lao Zhang, have you gotten any good goods recently?" Little plum, how did the girl you bought last time taste? Cool? Lao Zhao that of the dog day? Ah, eaten by zombies? It's a pity, it's a pity, that bastard promised me to come back and get me a box of cigarettes to smoke. ”

Someone below immediately said impatiently: "Wang Fatty, what kind of nonsense are you talking about?" Don't you say what is good today? Don't take it out if you return Nima? Ask you what good things you have, don't you say anything special, do you have an appetite? ”

"That's it, Wang Fatty, what kind of nonsense are you talking about, believe it or not, Lao Tzu cut off your fat meat and refined oil?"

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The people who come here are all survivor squads, and every day they go out to beg for a living with their heads pinned to their belts, and lick blood on the tip of their knives all day long. The scolding is not unpleasant, it makes these people anxious, don't listen to it.

Wang Fatzi was not annoyed by being scolded by so many people, it seemed that he had already adapted to it, and said with a smile: "Then I will talk less nonsense, let's start officially, of course, good things have to be left at the end, brothers wait patiently, that thing is guaranteed to satisfy you, and it is guaranteed that you have not seen it." ”

Speaking of this, Wang Fatzi didn't give the people below a chance to scold him at all, and said directly: "The first good thing, I think all brothers like it, is ......" Wang Fatzi pulled a long voice for a long time, and suddenly said: "A box of Chinese cigarettes." ”

Hearing this, Mi Zixuan, who was leaning against the wall, almost fell to the ground with his head, and Nima's box of Chinese cigarettes was also auctioned? I wiped, thinking of this Mi Zixuan suddenly remembered that this is the end of the world, but it is not an era of peace, most of the earth has been occupied by zombies and mutant beasts in these years, the living space of human beings has been greatly compressed, there is a lack of medical care and less food, and smoke, a common thing that used to be common, has now become a luxury.

As Mi Zixuan thought, as soon as Wang Fatzi's voice fell, the people on the side became excited, many people are old smokers, they used to smoke as much as they wanted, one after another, but they smoked three at a time, and they didn't smoke four, but now there are too few cigarettes, and their strength dares to wander around the surrounding villages, and the town only dares to move around the edges, and the town center does not dare to enter, let alone go to the city to search for supplies, so many people have not smoked for a long time.

Now a box of China suddenly appeared, which immediately made many old smoking guns excited, but no one bargained, not that they had no materials in hand, but they were reluctant, they couldn't die without smoking, but they couldn't eat or drink, they could die without weapons in their hands, and they would be reluctant to exchange the materials they had gotten for a box of cigarettes.

Seeing that no one was bidding, Wang Fatzi immediately smiled and said, "Why did my brother change sex?" Don't smoke anymore? Or did you go out for nothing this time? That's a waste. ”

As soon as Wang Fatzi's voice fell, a rough voice shouted: "Who said that Lao Tzu stopped smoking?" Who said that Lao Tzu ran away in vain? The box of cigarettes Lao Tzu asked for, a bag of rice, a hundred catties. ”

Mi Zixuan followed the sound and found that it was a dirty and tall man, and as soon as he finished speaking, he looked at the others proudly, looking not only proud, but also very arrogant.

Many people hear that a hundred catties of rice for a box of cigarettes are gasping for air conditioning on the first floor, that is a hundred catties of rice, saving some can eat for many days, so they bought a box of Chinese cigarettes, this is too loser, right?

But soon there was humanity: "Or is Boss Qian arrogant, Boss Qian, your village is getting rich?" ”

The survivor team is not without a fixed place, almost every team has its own territory, the strength is almost in a relatively safe place to get a village, the strong simply clear a village as their own settlement, but in this place there is no team that has the strength to clear a village as a settlement, not too many zombies in the village, nor are there mutant beasts inside, on the contrary, there are not many zombies in some villages, and there are no mutant beasts, many teams have the ability to kill the zombies inside, maybe the materials inside are occupying the village.

But how to defend against mutant beasts and wandering zombies after occupying it? Zombies are constantly gathering now, almost no one is alone, at least more than five hundred zombies are active together, no one knows why this is happening, but everyone knows that these zombies will always go to places where humans gather, everyone calls the collective movement of these zombies a sea of corpses, in the face of so many zombies, either use a high wall to enclose the entire village, or have enough strength to annihilate these zombies.

But it's a pity that there is no such strong strength in that team, of course in this area, there are other places, but there are not too many, why do you really occupy a village with this strength? It's nice to go straight to the safe zone, where it's safer and more prosperous than the village, where you can enjoy everything as long as you have supplies.

In this place, Boss Qian can be regarded as the strongest squad, but he doesn't have the ability to occupy the village and make a village like Tian Jiayin, but his strength is much stronger than Tian Jiayin.

This time, Boss Qian cleared the zombies in a village and got a lot of good things, with so many supplies, Qian Lao naturally wanted to enjoy it, directly bid a hundred catties of rice, and then glared at the others, the meaning is very simple, whoever Nima robbed me, who just didn't give me Lao Qian face, damn it, I'll kill you when I get out.

In fact, no one grabbed this box of cigarettes with Boss Qian, this thing is really useless, it is better to exchange rice for guns and bullets to improve the strength of their team, not all of the survivors are supernatural, more than three or two, less than one, or even no, most of them are ordinary people, so what they need most to improve their strength is guns and bullets.

Mi Zixuan put the rice on the ground and sat down, feeling very bored, if it wasn't for Lao Shi saying that there was something superb, he would have left early, and now he is bored and sitting there waiting to see what good things are.

The cigarette was taken down by Boss Qian, and Wang Fatzi smiled so much that his face blossomed, and he didn't ink the things below, and the things below were nothing more than some difficult wine, guns, bullets, etc., which were really nothing new to Mi Zixuan.

Finally at the end, Wang Fatzi clapped his hands, and immediately someone pushed over an iron cage, and saw that the things inside were not only Mi Zixuan, but everyone's eyes lit up, and then there was a look of shock and disbelief, how could there be such a thing? How is this possible?