Fancy was noncommittal, and continued to motionfor her to roll back.

Ji Qinyu turned to the end, and Mu Ran couldn't help but straighten his eyes when he saw the pile of cigarettes.

"You still have the cigarette factory served?!"

All kinds of cigarette tobacco, as well as a large number of cigarette machines, are stuffed to the brim.

Seeing this, Ji Qinyu remembered something important:

"The whole country has issued a new currency." As he spoke, he handed a crystal the size of a small fingernail to Fancy Fan.

Holding it in his hand, he clearly felt that there was some unknown energy contained in it.

Ji Qinyu explained:

"This is an energy crystal, I heard that it is a solid supplement researched by high-end scientists in Shangjing that can quickly restore abnormal energy."

"The value is equivalent to 500RMB,."

She paused, and looked at the fancy with some admiration:

"But now the currency circulating in the market is still mainly cigarettes, and if the government wants to restore the value scale of society, it must bid to recycle cigarettes."

In fact, in one sentence: they will be rich.

.......

At dawn the next day, the convoy was still advancing, and a few zombies passed by from time to time outside the window, and the hot environment made the corpses quickly rot and stink, and there was a foul smell wherever they went, making people dizzy.

Fancy couldn't sleep, holding a few bullets in the common rest area of the carriage in a daze.

She thought about it, took the iron ashtray on the table casually, melted it with her bare hands, and refined it according to the familiar bullet pattern in her brain.

The hot metal in her hand was like reddish plasticine, slowly taking on the shape of a bullet.

After about ten minutes, three bullets landed on the table with a clanging sound of metal.

It's done!

She quickly put it in the magazine for testing, and the loading and aiming were fine.

Bai Xiao was smoking a cigarette on the side, watching her turn an ashtray into a murderous bullet.

This woman ....... Who the hell?

A glance at the magazine model will tell you the exact size of the bullet.

If you don't have more than ten years of skill, how can you know this level of firearms.

At this time, Ji Qinyu also walked out sleepily.

When Bai Xiao saw her coming, he immediately extinguished the one in his hand and pretended to be a healthy young man.

Hua Jie just wanted to taunt him a few words, but suddenly saw the logo on his cigarette holder, and his face changed drastically.

She snatched half of the cigarette from Bai Xiao's hand, and her hands trembled a little.

Bai Xiao and Ji Qinyu were taken aback by her neurotic appearance.

"Do you still have this smoke?" looked at Bai Xiao with fancy eyes.

Bai Xiao was so angry that she saw that his scalp was about to explode, so he took out the box of cigarettes he often smoked from his jacket pocket, threw them into her arms like a hot potato, and then took a big step back as if fleeing for his life.

Isn't it just smoking a cigarette?!

Why do you look like you're going to swallow him alive?

Ji Qinyu didn't know what to send, she habitually smoothed her hair to comfort her, her eyes fell on the cigarette case in her hand, and she couldn't help but read out:

"No pepper smoke? What kind of smoke is this? Why haven't you heard of this brand? ”

Fancy smelled the familiar smell of tobacco in the cigarette box, and the expression on his face was unpredictable.

It was the smell of tobacco that she was most familiar with, and most hated.

It was also one of the nightmares of her entire childhood.

She asked Bai Xiao how he got it.

Bai Xiao kept a certain distance from her and said:

"My grandfather made his fortune on tobacco."

The Bai family is a family of merchants, and it is considered a large family in the capital.

At that time, the Bai family had only one daughter, so they recruited a son-in-law, and the child born was Bai Xiao.

Bai Xiao can also be regarded as a rich second-generation iron fighter.

It's just that this rich second generation doesn't want a mountain of gold, and goes to politics to realize his life ambitions.

This box of cigarettes is the Bai family's latest new cigarettes, and the price is as high as two energy crystals, which is the main pastime of the group of upper-class people in the capital.

The fancy expression was a little stiff: "Who developed the formula for this cigarette in your family?" ”

Bai Xiao was surprised that she asked so carefully, but it was no secret, so he said:

"It's my mother."

Mother?!

It's been a long time, and the role of the aunt is the mother of the male protagonist!

It's really a female three.

Well, now you don't have to look for it, look at the address of the manufacturer on this cigarette, and you will know that she must be in the capital.

.......

Back in the carriage, Ji Qinyu whispered to her what was wrong.

The fancy expressionless wiped the gun, and asked her without raising her head:

"What do you do if someone raised you and hates you so much?"

These words were clueless, and Ji Qinyu looked confused.

Raising you and hating you?

What is this?

Fancy put down the gun, leaned back in the chair and closed his eyes, and said in a calm tone as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him:

"I was born in the countryside, and there is a mountain south of ours that grows with a small crimson pepper every summer."

"But it doesn't taste spicy, so everyone calls it pepper-free."

"At that time, the people in the village thought it was a wild vegetable, and no one picked it, so it grew there as it pleased."

Just like Qin Jiaojiao at the beginning, he was simple and wanton, and he had never seen all the dirt outside.

"Later I learned that it was one of the raw materials used to make drugs."

Speaking of this, he sneered, took one out of the box of pepperless cigarettes, lit it slowly, and held it between his lips.

Ji Qinyu hurriedly took it out of her mouth and threw it on the ground to step on: "I know you still smoke!" ”

Fancy doesn't matter and says:

"This amount of cigarettes is not addictive, you have never seen purified, packed in injections, come to an injection, that taste ......."

Ji Qinyu's scalp was numb when he heard this, and he said very seriously:

"Don't tell me you've touched it, this kind of thing is terrible!"

Fancy sneered: "I was almost killed by this thing when I was a child, and I still touched it?" I wish I could burn it clean. ”

After saying that, a fire burst out from her fingertips, extinguishing the ashes of the cigarette box.

The toxicity of pepper-free was discovered by my aunt.

At the beginning, she made a lot of money with this, but she also got infected with it.

When she came up with a drug addiction, she was like a madman.

The clearest time I remember is when I was thirteen years old, when my aunt warned her not to associate with the sisters in the clubhouse.

They said that they were not clean, and that they were sick both physically and mentally.

Fancy looked down on her at that time, and the words she said were extremely vicious: "Aren't you too?!" ”

When the aunt heard this, her face changed suddenly, and her whole person was bloodless.

That night, she became addicted to drugs, tied the fancy to the beam of the house and hung her upside down, and first beat her hard with a thin rattan.

Then he took the cigarette butt and burned her wound until the flesh was blurred.

The mixture of flesh and soot was painted in the most unforgettable colors of her youth.

There are countless beatings like this, and she doesn't have an inch of good skin on her body.

Even when she grew up, the scars stayed with her throughout her life and never disappeared.

Fancy hated her so much at that time.

But doesn't my aunt hate her so much?