"Come and see, come and see, it's not me bragging, this long knife in my hand is the best weapon in the trading point now, sharpen iron like clay, and chop off the head of a zombie with a knife, as simple as picking teeth, even if you encounter an anthropomorphic beast, you have the power to fight, come and see!"

The man was a little dirty, wearing a piece of chain mail, grabbing the weapon in his hand and shouting loudly to the crowd that had gathered up.

The long knife in his hand swung hard, and the car door, which was already a little damaged, was chopped open by him with a knife, and the long knife was deeply slashed into the car door in front of him, as if it was stuck in the car door.

The man pulled out the long knife in his hand vigorously, only to see the light of the knife flash, and the long knife immediately came out of the car door, the blade was still unscathed, the blade was smooth and smooth, shining in the sun.

There was a commotion of the crowd, and the noise of discussion seemed to rise and fall, making the scene here the most lively.

"This seems to be the Eight Desolations in the hands of the king!"

"Yes, I've seen it, that Maizi and Brother Jun also have this weapon!"

"Yes, Wang Tou and his gang, there are a few of them, I am still familiar with them, I ask him for this weapon to see, but it will not work, and the baby should not be wanted."

"Don't you talk nonsense? You didn't see the opening in the door! What kind of knife can create such a situation with such a knife! ”

"How did this person buy this weapon, if it were me, I would have been very precious a long time ago, and I would have come out to change things?"

"You're blind, you didn't see a weapon behind his back!"

"I'll see! It's really, it seems that it's still the Eight Desolations, and he has two such weapons, which is amazing! ”

"TM, how did you get it!"

"Look at the equipment on his body, it seems to be very good, this guy is not simple!"

The crowd was discussing enthusiastically, and from their admiring eyes, they could see their true thoughts, for the long knife in the man's hand, and the other long knife behind him, and all kinds of equipment on his body, in addition to envy, it was envy.

Of course, such envious gazes are mixed with greed, jealousy, and all kinds of different kinds of self-evident gazes.

The man was wearing a pitch-black scale armor, and it could be seen that the original silver-white scale armor should have been deliberately painted black by him, with a strange steel helmet on his head, fingerless combat gloves on both hands, and combat pants, although it was nondescript, but this equipment was already very luxurious compared to the survivors in front of him.

It is not known how a man can have two Eight Desolations, but he dares to sell such a weapon alone, he must be very confident in his strength, after all, there are often fights for gold and resources near the trading point, and even murder.

The man also understood a lot of unclear eyes in the crowd, but he was still very calm, for him who was also an old man at the trading point, he had a very good relationship with the bosses of many teams here, and he was not afraid of the recognition of his ability.

"If you are interested, you can trade with me to exchange, I only need gold, this weapon is now almost out of stock at the trading point, gold can't be exchanged, there is such a divine weapon, you can completely crisscross at will in this last world!"

The man's words were very demagogic, the crowd was in a commotion, and there were several leading survivor teams who had already leaned in to contact him, but from the fierce conversation, it seemed that the man asked for a large amount of gold, and the transaction was not very peaceful.

"I'm grass, 10 pounds, you don't want to rob it!"

"10 catties, the food I exchanged at the trading point, my team can eat at least more than a month and be rich! Are you crazy! ”

Several people who talked to opened their throats and scolded, and everyone seemed to have a very good opinion about the man's exaggerated gold number.

However, the man has an expression of love or not, but the requirements in his mouth are also reduced accordingly, and it seems that bargaining in the last days still retains this tradition of the countrymen.

From the different stalls on the parking lot, you can see the current situation of many trading points, as well as the current situation of these survivors in the last days.

People don't seem to be short of food, water and basic supplies for survival, and they are more or less in surplus, and it is obvious that everyone has put a lot of thought into their own equipment, and there may be more than one or two pieces of various defensive equipment and weapons.

Looking closely from the stalls, many people sell and exchange, most of them are messy things, some survivors need, and some survivors don't need.

For example, if someone is selling laptops, tablets, and all kinds of mobile phones, you may be confused, what is the use of this thing in the last days, indeed, compared to the food and water sources, all kinds of weapons and equipment, this thing is useless.

But you have to take into account that people who survive in the last days, in the case of ensuring their safety and life security, people need to solve problems, boredom and no entertainment activities before the end of the world, will make people in the last days very dull, at this time there is a laptop to watch movies, play stand-alone games, although there is no network, but it is also a good choice.

Not to mention, many of the people in this area of the trading point have already traded all kinds of generators from the trading point, and electricity is no longer a problem, but you have to consider the diesel consumed by the generator.

These sell technology products, at a glance can see that these things are resources found from the surrounding environment, although such things can be exchanged at the trading point, but most people are still reluctant to use the gold area to exchange for these dispensable things, the most traded at the trading point is still food resources and various weapons and armor.

Mahjong, poker, and all sorts of entertainment are being put up for sale, pots and pans, clothes, shoes, belts, and everything else you can think of are being sold, but it's clear that very few people will exchange gold, barter, and exchange these things for excess food.

After all, gold is still scarce, and everyone will trade more important things, and the materials found on the way to find gold will be exchanged for some such things.

Strange and strange things fill this square, and with the survivors of strange costumes and clothes, this airport trading point is full of different pre-apocalyptic popularity, as well as a new vitality.

At this time, the crowd gathered around the man who sold the Eight Desolations was increasing, which also meant that the weapons in his hands filled the survivors here with all kinds of desires.

Indeed, now in the stronghold, people who have survived and fought for 2 months in the end of the world have also understood something, for zombies and anthropomorphic beasts that they understand, even xenomorphic beasts, sharp and hard weapons in their hands are the best partners, and although the guns are strong, the first exchange at the trading point is too expensive, and the second is very effective for zombies, but the damage to strong anthropomorphic beasts is limited, and you need to be equipped with sufficient bullets, which is also a very large expense.

However, everyone is also very clear that the role of firearms is still very important for survivors and emerging aliens, and a small bullet may kill a strong alien.

The crowd was crowded, the noise and quarrels continued one after another, and there was some friction between the person who seemed to buy the knife and the group in front of him, and gradually some anger began to surge.

The man looked at the few men staring at him with disdain, the long knife in his hand patted his hand, his calm demeanor, and gradually became a little guarded, although he believed in his own ability, but although everyone near the trading point was very conscious that there was not much fighting, but outside the trading point, there were often murders and goods, and various conflicts broke out.

Everyone doesn't know why, they stick to the principle of not breaking out conflicts in the trading point, try to have contradictions, and go out of the airport to solve them, which is also the advice and persuasion of the old people here, as well as the usual orders of the largest groups and bosses here.

Many newcomers don't know much about it, and they hurt and rob people in front of the trading point, but they were all broken by the people of these groups in an instant, although they didn't kill anyone, but they all stripped naked and threw out of the trading point.

There is also a big sign erected at the door downstairs of the airport hotel at the trading point, prohibiting brawls in the hotel, and you will bear the consequences.

Although it is not a long sentence, everyone whether it is an old man or a newcomer is very abiding, and gradually in the airport of the trading point has also begun to such a principle of no conflict, but these are different from person to person, after all, you have to drag people out to kill people and goods, people in the last days, are all begging for food, and it is impossible to act bravely and put yourself in danger.

The crowd seemed to be quiet, and it was not a big deal to watch the excitement, which was the usual style of people before the end of the world, and now it is still the case after the end of the world, and everyone may also expect the outbreak of conflict, and can pick up some benefits or ready-made.

The words began to turn into a roar, and the long knife in the man's hand was raised, pointing at several people in front of him, as if about to clash.

There was a crisp sound of "click", and I saw the man in front of him take out a pistol from his waist and pull the bolt, followed by raising his head and pointing at the man standing in the car in front of him, and the crowd instantly became quieter.

Guns, something that people crave, and something that people are afraid of, at this time, the man with the long knife in his hand also began to break out in a nervous sweat.

Although there is no fight at the trading point by default, strong people will always violate this rule, and several large teams will not always maintain justice, after all, the trading point does not have this rule, the words written on the sign, but the conflict is not allowed in the trading point hotel.

The space is a little frozen, the man with the gun in his hand, raising his head and staring at the man in front of him fiercely, with threatening words in his mouth, the changes in human nature in the last days are too fierce, for the sake of survival and profit, what is human life, and the conflict is about to break out.

There was a loud "bang" sound coming from overhead, as if something was pulled apart and impacted.

"Noisy... What is the noise, what is the TM noisy in the early morning, don't sleep! Isn't it looking for death? ”

A woman's roar came from the open window on the roof of the hotel, a somewhat sharp and hot shout, which made the crowd erupt and stagnate, and was instantly dispersed.