After the negotiation, Xiao He took Xia Weiming, as well as Liu Zhendong and Ren Changfeng, who were notified by Xia Weiming to rush to Dongcheng District.

The bustling city gate is full of human heads moving back and forth, although it is not as spectacular as the scene during the Spring Festival, but it is also rare in this withered last days.

Xia Weiming and the others are a little unaccustomed to this kind of liveliness, and the feeling of being bumped around by people is like time and space is out of order, as if they have returned to the tourist attractions of the past overnight.

But there is a very obvious difference with the Beishan Safety Zone, and there is no so-called one, second and third ring here in Yangcheng.

Walking on the street can be a rich and noble family with a lot of money, or a poor person who can even do anything for a bite of bread.

However, the vast majority of people are yellow-skinned, tattered, and in the twilight, similar to walking corpses.

And there is no lively braggart of visiting relatives and friends around, and some are all moaning with "hungry, hungry". The groaning sound is like a magic spell that constantly destroys people's moods.

Many of the people lying on the side of the road couldn't tell whether they were people or corpses, and their stomachs were bulging as if they were starving, and they looked like they had been filled with too much water.

"This is the real beggar......

Xia Weiming sighed faintly, and there were almost groups of people on both sides of the road holding bowls to ask for food.

But there was no one to take care of them, and there were even many young girls and teenagers. women, but here is the prostitute. I am afraid that the guest is also a scarce resource, and the imbalance between men and women is even more serious than that of them, and it is estimated that one person will have more than enough to marry three wives.

However, Xia Weiming naturally did not have any sympathy for these people.

After all, they can live a relatively rich life, and they are killed from the sea of corpses and blood.

These people would rather starve to death here than go out of the city in search of food.

It is enough to show that they have lost their qualifications to live in this world.

With the experience of the North Mountain Safety Zone, no one dared to give them food.

If you are swarmed by the mob again, you will not be able to do it.

After taking two more steps, there was a sudden silence in front of me, and not only were there no messy dilapidated tin houses, but the beggars who were rubbing shoulders were gone, but there was a large row of girls hanging cardboard on the side of the road.

"Holy! Sell yourself......"

Everyone walked over and was immediately shocked, it turned out that the girls had signboards around their necks, and they either betrayed themselves for the first time, or sold their whole bodies.

All kinds of educational backgrounds, heights and measurements are also clearly written, and it is completely a slave market posture.

The place looks very busy, and there are even movie theaters, internet cafes, and bathing centers nearby.

There is no difference from before the end times.

But because there are hundreds of more girls with "selling cards", it looks weird.

Almost all of the girls were ragged, but they kept themselves clean, and although most of them were young girls in their early twenties, there were also many childish underage girls.

A band of wealthy men who were clearly tied to their loins were picking and choosing, and they were judging the girls as if they were animals.

From time to time, I also opened someone's collar to take a look, or directly touched a few handfuls.

But not only did these girls not have the slightest disgust, but tried their best to put on sexy and sultry poses, and they all tried their best to show their cheap youth.

Almost subconsciously walked over, the girls' posture was naturally uneven, but no matter how ugly they dared to come here and sell themselves, they couldn't be ugly.

And the billboard on their chests is written about their own strengths and specialties, the first of which is a twenty-year-old college student, who writes that he can dance and sing and his biggest advantage is the C cup.

“……”

Xia Weiming was speechless, and to this day, there are still many people who fail to recognize the reality.

If it is placed before the end of the world, they may still be able to mix up certain assets with their own appearance and skills.

Even in some clubs, you can make a lot of money in a month.

But what is this place?

There is an end time with no tomorrow today!

Even if they are bought, they are in a good mood today and can give them a bite to eat.

But what about tomorrow?

When they don't have anything to eat, or when they encounter zombies, they just become the ones who are abandoned or even sacrificed!

"Big brother! Buy...... Buy me, my first ......"

Suddenly, a voice rang in Xia Weiming's ears.

A girl in a floral dress stepped forward timidly, but she never dared to look at Xia Weiming.

After a while, she seemed to have made up her mind, then bit her red lips lightly, directly lifted her skirt and showed a slender beautiful leg, and said shyly: "I am a major in folk dance, I can dance to show you, and ...... Can also accept light femdom when your little ...... Little slave girl! ”

Xiao He on the side glanced at Xia Weiming, men, there are often only a few good mouthfuls.

Women, full strength, and money.

Therefore, Xiao He thought that he had understood what Xia Weiming was thinking at the moment, put on a flattering smile, and asked Xia Weiming: "Mr. Xia, if you are interested, I will pay for her food stamps." ”

Xia Weiming didn't speak, just turned his head and looked at Liu Zhendong and Ren Changfeng.

"Do any of you want her?"

Hearing Xia Weiming ask, Ren Changfeng pursed his lips disdainfully: "A burden that only knows how to waste food, I'm not interested." I crave power more than women! ”

Ren Changfeng's words suddenly made the girl's eyes gloomy.

He lowered his head and pinched the corners of his clothes with both hands, not knowing what he was thinking.

Liu Zhendong also did not speak.

Obviously, Lan Huanxi's departure made him dare not accept the girl in front of him anymore.

Because Liu Zhendong doesn't know if he takes this girl in again, will she end up with the same ending as Lan Huanxi when she faces more powerful enemies or zombies in the future.

But Xia Weiming spoke: "It's not impossible to take you in." But we don't need you to do those things, I need people who can fight, or who can really contribute to our team. ”

"I—I can't contribute because I don't have any skills......"

The girl was so desperate that she was on the verge of crying.

She was ready to be rejected.

But Xia Weiming said lightly: "Since you don't have a second way to choose, you can only exercise your ability to fight as much as possible." If you want to be taken in by me, this is your only chance. Otherwise, you'll have to stay here and wait for the next person to take you in! ”