Chapter Eighty-Eight: Guns and Food

Xiaoqiang has been a little comfortable recently, indeed, in these last days, there is food, drink, and can play with women who didn't have to play before, although this day is depressing, but it is still quite good for him.

Although he didn't eat well or drink well, Xiaoqiang thought about a few people who were worse than him, and it was difficult to even eat one meal a day, so he didn't complain.

The only thing that feels a little unhappy is that his boss has a bad temper and beats people at every turn, and he has been beaten by him.

Xiaoqiang and several companions all knew that the boss had obtained the power of mutation by chance in the last days, the kind of strong power that made them obediently surrender.

A few who did not give in, the leader was beaten to death by the boss, and the rest were also driven out.

Although the few people who stayed behind wanted to gain this kind of power, after a companion went to the zombie to bite the experiment, they became disgusting zombies, and several people gave up this terrible idea.

The few people who stayed behind, like Xiaoqiang, were all bastards nearby, and because of the bigger bastard boss, everyone was relieved to run rampant in the last days.

It's just that it's just a few streets nearby, and no matter how far away you are, you don't dare to go out, there are too many zombies, the boss doesn't dare, how dare a few younger brothers.

Xiao Qiang was eating roasted sweet potatoes and beer at noon, but wine is easy to find in the last days, unlike ordinary water sources, which are more precious.

He heard someone downstairs shouting, he didn't pay attention at first, thinking that the group of garbage that had been driven away came to beg for food again, Xiaoqiang and the boss had already said that this group of garbage did not need to pay attention to them, but the boss felt that this group of people would come in handy and always give them something to eat.

Xiaoqiang was a little unhappy, and when he finished eating, with a little smell of alcohol, he saw a few brothers running downstairs and ran up in a panic.

"What are you doing, panic!" Xiaoqiang burped and spoke.

Several of the brothers looked nervous, and hurriedly ran to him, and they all spoke, "There's a man downstairs!" "That man has a gun!" "He told us to go down."

Several people chattered and talked at the same time, which made Xiaoqiang a little big.

Still, he heard the point clearly, guns! Looks like there's a man with a gun downstairs, and he's going to come up?!

As soon as Xiaoqiang figured out the front and back in his mind, the sound of "pop" and "pop" came from the staircase not far in front of him, like the sound of leather shoes stepping on the marble floor, which was very crisp.

Several people looked nervously, and there was silence at the staircase, only the sound of footsteps.

The smoke drifted from the staircase, Xiaoqiang only saw the head of a man, and slowly walked up into the enveloped smoke, the man's appearance was hazy in the smoke, but he could see that he was very young.

With a lazy expression on his face, then the entire muscular upper body, and then the lower body of the jet-black combat pants, "Oh, it turned out to be leather boots!" Xiaoqiang looked at the man's shoes and sighed in his mind for no reason.

But now is not the time to sigh that he guessed the right shoes, Xiaoqiang looked at the pistol on the man's leg, although his brain was not so flexible because of drinking, he immediately commanded a brother and asked him to find the boss.

After all, the boss can find a way to solve it, even if there is no way, it can be solved by force, Xiaoqiang is still very confident in his boss.

Watching the man sip a cigar in his mouth, looking at them casually, and then moving the sofa on the side of the corridor on the third floor to sit down casually, and putting his feet up on the windowsill on the side, which made Xiaoqiang already nervous and a little angry.

"You TM. Eh, who are you and what are you looking for us for? Stubbornly suppressing the swear words that he almost blurted out, Xiaoqiang asked with a little red face.

Jiang Shan held a cigar in his hand, slowly exhaled the smoke swirling in his mouth, looked at the nervous and slightly stammering young man in front of him, and laughed.

"You.. What are you laughing at, don't think you have a gun, it's very draggy, my boss has it too. Xiao Qiang looked at the man in front of him and dared to laugh, and that kind of laugh seemed to be laughing at himself, which made him unpleasantly open his mouth to tell the boss about the situation.

Jiang Shan's eyes narrowed slightly, opened, a fine light flashed in his eyes, and he said with great interest: "Oh, your boss also has a gun, which is very powerful, but where did the gun come from?" ”

Xiao Qiang was still very angry at the man's casual attitude and tone, and his voice gradually became louder: "Why should I tell you, where did you get your gun first?" ”

Jiang Shan looked at the young man in front of him who felt younger than himself, and felt very interesting, the cigar burning nearly half in his hand still exuded a strong aroma, took a puff, and the words floated out of his mouth with the smoke: "I said I picked it up, do you believe it." ”

"I believe it!" The voice came from behind Xiao Qiang before he opened his mouth, Jiang Shan looked behind him with the sound of words, and a middle-aged man walked out from the corner of the back aisle.

Xiaoqiang immediately ran over, "Boss, it's this man, TM is too dragged...."

After Jiang Shan looked at the middle-aged man seriously, he instantly became casual again, leaning on the comfortable back of the single sofa, his feet on the windowsill, and shaking from time to time.

The middle-aged man, who looks very ordinary, is not tall, and the whole person feels like he was born as a physical worker, and his dark skin shows the hardships he has experienced.

The man frowned and looked at Jiang Shan, very cautious and serious, after all, Jiang Shan had a gun tied to his leg.

And from Jiang Shan's calm smoking of a cigar, the man felt the same power, the special power of alienation after mutation.

Maybe it's the alienated person and the alienated person, the subtle sensory connection, he can grasp that the calm young man in front of him should be the same kind as himself.

Jiang Shan could also feel the aura of alienation from the man, the subtle embodiment of that power, and told himself that there was a group of people with gold here, and he also told himself that this man's mutation.

"Are you here, is there anything going on?" The middle-aged man spoke first.

Jiang Shan glanced at him, and then said: "I heard that you have gold here, I am very interested, and I want to make a deal with you, I can exchange food and various materials for your gold." ”

Jiang Shan's words were straight to the point, he wanted to get the gold quickly, and it was completely pointless to waste time.

Listening to the words of the man in front of him, the middle-aged man couldn't help but clench his fists with both hands, and asked eagerly: "How much food do you have, I want it, and why do you want gold?" ”

"You want food, then it depends on how much gold you give me, as for what use, you don't care."

Jiang Shan interrupted the middle-aged man's curiosity, why do you want to explain what is the use of gold for you, he is not so empty after eating.

The middle-aged man nodded and continued, "I have at least a few gold bars weighing a few catties here, how much food do you exchange for?"

Pouting, Jiang Shan said disdainfully: "Cut, it's just that, it's a waste of time, how much food do you want?" ”

It was impossible not to be moved by the few gold bars in the mouth of the middle-aged man in front of him, but Jiang Shan pretended to have a disdainful expression, this was the premise of bargaining, although with his strength, he felt that he could snatch it hard, but he was too lazy to do so.

"I want as much as you want, otherwise I won't give you the gold!" The middle-aged man was still very interested in knowing and understanding Jiang Shan's request for gold, but from his tone, he could feel his greed.

Jiang Shan put down his feet, stood up, looked at the man, took a big sip of the cigar, then picked up the cigar in his right hand, pointed to the man not far in front of him, and said unhappily: "This is nothing to talk about?" Have you figured it out? ”

The smoke drifted in the air, and the middle-aged man frowned as he watched the young face on the other side disappear in the smoke.

Wealth and danger are sought, in such an environment as the last days, if he is not greedy, how can he live.

"I also have food, and now you are quietly coming to the door to trade with me, of course, I want to sit on the ground and raise the price, take a bite of you, it shouldn't be too much." The man's words reached Jiang Shan's ears, and they were a little strangely harsh.

"Huh! Terrible! Jiang Shan clapped his hands as if applauding the middle-aged man, holding a cigar in his mouth, and slowly swinging his right hand downward.

The man on the opposite side stared at each other, first opened his T-shirt, and held the pistol pinned to the belt with his right hand, the whole person was tense, and in an instant, the atmosphere in the passage was a little depressing, so that Xiaoqiang on the side, who was still laughing just now, suddenly became a little unstoppable panic.