Lin Yiting was annoyed by these flies, and planned to teach a lesson, but was stopped by Zhang Xiaojiu: "You'd better not do it first, once you do it, you can't buy what you want to buy, even if you don't get killed on the spot by the masters in the ghost market, don't think about coming again next time." ”

"You're not going to be here for the first time, are you?" Lin Yiting asked with anger in her temper.

Zhang Xiaojiu shook his head: "Of course not!" ”

Zhang Xiaojiu didn't lie, she really didn't come for the first time, she had come many times, all to find an awakening potion for her mother.

"Oh! No wonder, it looks like you're used to it! Lin Yiting suddenly realized.

As a result, Zhang Xiaojiu almost went berserk, lowered his voice and gritted his teeth: "Fart!" I used to come here in disguise, wearing the kind of wizarding robe with wide sleeves and covering my face. ”

"Groove! What about your cheat? Why didn't you take it out just now? ”

Zhang Xiaojiu looked up at forty-five degrees: "I forgot just now!" ”

"Forget your sister, I think you just want to show off in front of me."

"Sister!" Zhang Xiaojiu looked at Lin Yiting affectionately and said.

"Get out!"

There are many people who see them, but most of them come to the ghost market for a purpose, not to see beautiful women, no one will follow them all the time, except for Da Vinci's people, of course.

Lin Yiting followed Zhang Xiaojiu and the two did not go straight to the topic, to go to the fruit of life first, and even if this kind of thing is available, people will not put it out for sale, there must be a way, so the two of them are not in a hurry, and they go shopping slowly.

This ghost market is really not ordinary, everything is sold, food and clothing.

For example, Lin Yiting saw a lot of mutant beast meat placed in huge ice cubes. There are all kinds of meat, just like buying pigs, cattle and mutton before the end of the world, what parts you want, what parts you want, what grades you want, what grades you want. But generally those that can be sold in the ghost market basically have mutant beasts above the T4 level.

In addition, after the end of the world, due to the zombie virus, all dead creatures, if they die completely, will become zombie creatures.

So after all the mutated creatures die, the meat must be refrigerated within a few hours, and if it is not refrigerated, the meat will turn into deadly poisonous meat containing a large number of zombie viruses.

Ordinary people or naturally awakened people will be 100% zombies if they eat it. Even if you are an awakened person who is immune to the zombie virus, it is useless to eat it, because the carrion infected by the zombie virus has very little genetic energy, and it is not as fast as meditating and cultivating.

This is food, more wear, all kinds of pre-apocalyptic luxuries, but this is not the main thing in the ghost market, the main thing is armor, body armor, combat uniforms containing ceramic pieces, stab-proof gloves, all kinds of combat boots, which are all there before the end of the world.

After the end of the world, it is the main product, these products are defensive armor made of the skin and bones or shells of mutant creatures, which is also thanks to Wang Shengli, who listened to Tong Tong's suggestion at the beginning, and spread the skin and shell of mutated creatures that can be used to support armor and weapons, which is why it has the current scale.

However, due to technical limitations, as well as people's clothing habits and aesthetics, they cannot be changed in a short period of time, and most people still don't like the armor and weapons made of mutated creatures' skins and shells.

Everyone still trusts things before the end of the world, such as body armor, such as guns, after all, the end of the world has not been around for less than a year, and everyone is not so forgetful.

Let's talk about weapons, swords, guns, halberds, axes, hooks and forks before the end of the world, this is a cold weapon, there are also hot weapons, pistols, rifles, snipers, grenades, bazookas, and even the Italian cannon of the second battalion commander that may be pulled back from the museum.

Of course, there are also more advanced goods, domestic and foreign, shoulder anti-aircraft missiles, what drones are more, anyway, there is everything.

There are also post-apocalyptic ones, the most basic sonic grenades against zombies, charging guns, charging guns, and charging cannons, and I don't know where these people got them.

Of course, these are very few, and the most post-apocalyptic weapons are made of the bones and carapaces of mutated creatures, all kinds of cold weapons, and those cold weapons have unique and weird shapes.

For example, there is a huge mantis sickle-shaped weapon, which is obviously the entire front limb knife arm of the whole praying mantis, slightly modified, and those who don't know think it's a work of art.

This is the most common type of goods, not ordinary, for example, you can buy and sell people here, whether you are a man, or a woman, whether you are a little fresh meat, or a greasy uncle, or a big girl and a little daughter-in-law, second-hand old ladies, you can clearly mark the price.

As for what to do when you buy it, no one cares about it as a plaything or as food.

Zhang Xiaojiu and Lin Yiting happened to pass by at this time, a stall selling people, because of curiosity, Lin Yiting couldn't help but look at the people who were locked in the cage, there were a few strong men with muscles and eight-pack abs, and immediately took off their pants, revealing the characteristics of a man and yelling at Zhang Xiaojiu and Lin Yiting: "Buy me!" Buy me! I'm a big machine, and I'm good at raising! ”

"Buy me! Buy me! I'm hard enough and obedient! ”

was so angry that Lin Yiting couldn't wait to cut those guys and feed them to the zombies.

However, as she walked, Lin Yiting exclaimed again: "Even if you sell people, how can you still sell zombies and mutated creatures?" ”

Looking at the zombies and mutated creatures in the cage, Lin Yiting was surprised and surprised: "You don't care? Aren't you afraid that one day these things will crawl out and infect everyone, and zombies will suddenly emerge from the ground and attack your capital security zone from the inside? ”

As a result, Zhang Xiaojiu said very irresponsibly: "That's not my care!" ”

Just as Lin Yiting was about to criticize and educate Zhang Xiaojiu with righteous words, the roar of a zombie came from the front, and the level of the zombie who listened to the voice seemed to be not low.

Lin Yiting instinctively became vigilant, but immediately heard the cheers and scolding of countless people, Lin Yiting looked over in confusion, but found that there seemed to be a lot of people over there.

Lin Yiting was curious: "What's the situation?" ”

Zhang Xiaojiu didn't speak, and walked over there with Lin Yiting, and when he got closer, he found that it was actually a circular gladiatorial arena.

Like the Colosseum in ancient Rome, it is much smaller, but it is also the size of a basketball gymnasium.

The Colosseum is dug down, surrounded by stepped stands, and at the bottom is the Colosseum, and in order to enter, you must pay contribution points to buy tickets, or other things of sufficient value.

Zhang Xiaojiu and Lin Yiting crossed the contribution point and went in, but what they saw was a zombie fighting with a person. At this time, the person in the field was covered in blood, panting like a cow, and his arm was scratched by the zombie several times, and the muscles there had begun to mutate under the influence of the zombie virus, but the person still stared at the zombie with his eyes like a wolf, and his mouth made a zombie-like roar.

The zombie also roared at the person, and suddenly one zombie rushed towards the other party, pounced on each other and fought, no matter how they fought, the zombies were dominant, because as long as they caught humans, humans would be infected.

But at this time, the man was like a wild beast, rushing up and pounced on the zombie and frantically biting and screaming, with a hideous and terrifying face.

(End of chapter)