The room was a bit dirty inside.

Everything here looks like it's second-hand, and some of it looks like it's been washed out of the garbage heap and put it here. On the platform next to the wall were some cheap liquor, with a card indicating the price, and it was not a shortage of food in this era, but the food grown in the field was still contaminated with radiation.

There is a label on the bottle, which is handwritten 'whiskey', and it makes you laugh inexplicably.

"Dude. If you're looking for some fun at night, there are safety measures here. The waiter smiled a little obscenely, opened the drawer to reveal a row of inferior condoms, patted Su Ziyu on the shoulder and said, "Safety first." ”

There was footsteps in the hallway.

The waiter squeezed his eyes at Su Ziyu a little obscenely, then turned around and went out.

"Is it possible here?" Pasha leaned against the door and raised her hand to ruffle her long hanging hair, staring at Su Ziyu and asked.

"Okay." Su Ziyu nodded and put the backpack on the bed.

Pasha looked away for a moment, then said, "Then I'll go back first." This time we suffered a lot of losses, and we are expected to be busy for a while. I'll come back to you tomorrow afternoon. ”

"Okay." Su Ziyu nodded.

Pasha turned to leave, but suddenly stopped and whispered, "It's okay, don't run around." Don't take their cigarettes, and don't buy cigarettes from the store. ”

"If you want to smoke, I'll bring you some clean tomorrow."

"Okay." Su Ziyu smiled and nodded.

He basically doesn't smoke except for socializing, and he doesn't have any addiction to smoking, at most he smokes two when he's stressed, but people in this era have a great addiction to smoking, at least more than half of the people he sees, both men and women, smoke, and smoke as if they are stuffing. I don't know what happens in other places, but Western countries are indeed more serious in this regard.

Pasha grinned toothily and left.

And Su Ziyu stood by the bed and looked at everything that was extremely strange in front of him, civilization has really gone away from this era, in his eyes, the pedestrians on the street all seemed to be numb walking corpses, not far away there were two drunk people fighting, the man who was knocked down was dragged into the alley by several people, and then they walked out with something in their hands and grinning. Although Pasha said that the free are rebels who want to rebuild civilization, there are not many traces of civilization here, and the security here is not good, except for the gates guarded by gunmen.

Inside should be the base camp of the freed, and these people outside are probably just scavengers who depend on their existence.

The best food served by the inn was potato beef stew, Pasha didn't know why she left the mechanical watch before leaving, and after eating it, she glanced at it, and the radiation contamination index increased by about 0.02%. If you eat relatively clean food, the need for anti-radiation drugs will be greatly reduced. There are a number of goods on the counter, mainly tobacco and alcohol consumer goods, the most expensive of which is pure water, which is packed in relatively delicate bottles, thirty times the price of the same volume of alcohol, and there are no fancy advertisements on it, only a row of large characters printed - 'Pure water, multiple purification, no radiation pollution'.

This is an extremely expensive luxury in the current era!

The clothes provided by the inn looked a little old, but they were washed quite cleanly, and Su Ziyu changed himself into a set of ordinary long clothes and trousers, which were very cheap for only fifteen yuan. The money he got from the marauders was about five or six thousand yuan, and the purchasing power should be not bad in this era, so Su Ziyu put the gun in his bag under the bed and prepared to go out to have a look.

It was getting dark.

There seemed to be more people outside, and I don't know where they came from, three or five black people stood on the street next to the hotel, and when they saw Su Ziyu, their eyes were not very friendly and looked him up and down.

"Get out!" A gruff voice came from behind him, and the innkeeper took a modified rifle and yelled at the blacks, "Get out of this street! This is Lao Tzu's territory! You filthy, lazy, shameless! ”

Hearing the innkeeper's angry scolding, the doors of the nearby shops seemed to open, and some men with guns walked out, looking to be basically white.

The blacks put their hands on their waists and left with some hatred on their faces.

Cough! Bah!!!

The innkeeper coughed, then snorted loudly, spit a mouthful of thick phlegm on the ground on the side of the street, and when he turned to face Su Ziyu, he had already put on a smiling face, and looked quite kind: "It's okay." You watch out for the here, they're all a bunch of lazy and shameless robbers and thieves. ”

"Is there anything you can find me old Bob!"

After speaking, he smiled and said, "If you want to find Niu Lehe, I'll help you contact you, don't touch those, they are all sick." ”

He patted Su Ziyu on the shoulder, and when he turned to walk towards the others, his eyes became a little serious, and he lowered his voice and said to a white man, "Let Jack come and see me at night." Recently, there have been more and more in the camp. They all dared to enter our territory, and I always felt that something was going to happen. ”

This time.

Su Ziyu realized that the street that Pasha brought him to was basically white. Both old Bob and the black men were different from the scavengers Su Ziyu met during the day, they looked like gang members.

He eventually decided to go out and have a look.

Su Ziyu wants to see what the human world will become after experiencing the apocalyptic catastrophe.

After walking out of Old Bob's street, everything around him became a little chaotic and noisy, there were some big iron buckets on the side of the street, at first he didn't know what they were for, he thought they were garbage cans, but at this time many large iron buckets were lit on fire, and there were several white or black figures standing there next to him smoking and drinking, and when they noticed him, they would cast their cloudy eyes, and from time to time someone would whisper a few words together.

Those Indians were still setting up stalls there to sell roast rats, but the people had been replaced by a few adult men who looked more robust, a middle-aged man of Indian descent who looked not small was sitting on the side drinking, and a metal gun butt was exposed under the chair, as if he had noticed Su Ziyu's sight, the middle-aged man smiled at him, pointed to the stall where the roasted rats were roasted, and then gave a thumbs up.

It probably means delicious, right?

Su Ziyu quickly looked away as if nothing had happened, the camp seemed to have changed day and night, and the guards also returned behind the gate. Inside the iron wall outside, there is a thick wall, you can't see the situation inside, but it's not as noisy as outside, and it should be the base of the free people.

The guards at night were also changed.

Su Ziyu saw a man covered in metal, standing on the watchtower and staring at the others with a cold gaze, not allowing anyone to come near here.

This should be the exoskeleton armor in Pasha's mouth, and the back is equipped with a miniature nuclear battery.

The nights here are noisy.

The dim light could only illuminate the streets, and the alleys were pitch dark, with the occasional faint moaning of people, not only from women, but also from men.

Su Ziyu walked and suddenly frowned.

The three black men in front of him stepped out of the alley, glared at him with unkind eyes, and then walked away with their cigarettes in their own hands. There was a man's painful groan in the alley, Su Ziyu frowned and thought for a while, and then walked in cautiously. He saw another black man covered in blood, looking somewhat familiar, and on closer inspection, it was the black man who had asked him if he wanted to smoke in the car during the day.

"Are you alright?" Su Ziyu walked over and helped him up.

"Thank you. Nabs. The black man struggled to his feet, and cursed, "These damned niggers! Damn racists! ……”

Talking and talking.

He suddenly reached out and groped for it on his body, and then shuddered, took out a bloody cigarette, he lit it several times without lighting it, his expression was a little anxious and irritable, and he kept cursing those black people, and after finally lighting it, he took a deep breath, and then he was a little slurred and relaxed: "It's you?" ……”

He looked like one of those addicts that Su Ziyu had ever seen, and Su Ziyu's expression was a little disgusted, and he quietly took a step back.

"Why did they beat you?" Su Ziyu asked.

The black man's smoking hand shook for a moment, then he smiled bitterly and shook his head, "They think I'm a traitor!" ……”

"Fuck it!"

"It's the end of the world!"

"Follow them, I don't know when a black gun broke me in the back! …… At least with old Bill, I don't have to worry about someone stabbing me in the back! ……”

Old Bill is supposed to be a German man by day, and he seems to have a lot of authority among the scavengers.

After the black man smoked a few puffs of cigarette, the pain on his face subsided a lot, he wiped a handful of blood from his face, patted Su Ziyu on the shoulder and said, "Thank you." Nabs. ”

"Mix around here, watch out for those."

"They even attack their own people!"

Su Ziyu looked at the blood stains on his shoulders with some disgust, and the other party didn't pay attention to these while smoking a cigarette, leaning against the wall and walking all the way out, as if he was planning to go to the bar not far in front.

"Would you like to go for some drinks? I please! Old Bill is there too! The black man seemed to be in a trance, turned his head to reveal a mouthful of bloody teeth, and he put his hand into the pocket behind his buttocks, and suddenly became furious and yelled, "Damn it! FUCK！ These shameless robbers and thieves! ……”

At this point, his expression was even angrier than the first beating.

"I'll please. It just so happens that I have some questions. Su Ziyu frowned and looked at the blood stains on his shoulders.

The two men walked out along the side of the street.

At that moment, they heard a little voice, like a murmur, very low, a little creepy to listen to, but they could hear it clearly if they listened closely. In the depths of the alley there seemed to be a dark figure, looking like a person, crawling on the cold ground, motionless, but the sound came from afar.

He kept repeating the words, his voice low and hoarse, and those words were:

“hungry！ …… meat！ ……”

“hungry！ …… meat！ ……”

“hungry！ …… meat！ ……”

Hungry......

Meat......

The black man next to Su Ziyu couldn't help but tremble, and without saying anything, he pulled him away, and he didn't even know that the cigarette on his mouth had fallen.

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