Jiangcheng, Xiacheng District.

Somewhere a closed, abandoned street.

The layout here is very similar to the second and third floors, except that ...... The area of the second and third floors is already very cramped, and the layout here is even more cramped, and every household is only as big as a toilet.

No way, who let this be the 100 meters and 20 floors that were originally built.

Because at the beginning of construction, the expected carrying population was much larger than now, and the construction area was so limited, and the materials were even more scarce, so we had to squeeze personal space through frenzy......

It is common for a family of five or six to squeeze more than ten square meters, and it is a luxury to sleep at five square meters per person. The legendary Kowloon Walled City is nothing more than that.

This is also the biggest reason for the frenzied upward expansion of the city later.

There was no electricity at all, but blue glowing mushrooms, green fluorescent pollution sources, purple poisonous flowers and poisonous fruits, and other indistinguishable light sources illuminated the place unexpectedly.

At least for the eyesight of new humans, it's roughly enough.

Although it was bright and a little disgusting, it was as if I had walked into a room full of suspicious fluorescence reactions with a UV flashlight.

And not only does it look claustrophobic and filthy, but it also smells.

"Gollum ......" I don't know which sewer pipe leaked, and the cloudy and colorful fluorescent liquid slowly flowed down the top of the street, exuding a smell a hundred times worse than the garbage heap.

It's hard to breathe when you smell it, and you can spit out the overnight meal when you smell it twice, and you can take three breaths...... You can go straight to bliss.

The environment is so secret, the smell is so bad, it is supposed that there should be no traces of human activity here, but there is.

The green-haired young man stuffed Ye Chao, who was covered with his head and face, into a neat lattice of a certain equipment, hung the sausages, and then reluctantly took off his filter and put it on for Ye Chao.

Although he immediately turned out a spare one, in just a few seconds, his face turned blue as if his father and mother had died.

"Boss Qian, what's the origin of this kid? Neither a beauty, nor a rare mutant, but still have to live in the VIP room to wear a filter so expensive? "I put on a spare filter and took a few deep breaths, but the disgusting smell persisted.

This spare obsolete model is not as good as the new model.

The green hair was very unhappy and said, "Just like everyone else, can't you let him be next to him?" ”

He glanced at Ye Chao, who was unconscious, and then at the other cubicles.

The cells are not large, but in the other grids, there are as few as two or three people, as many as four or five people, there are normal humans, and more are mutants, including bestialized people, heartless people, polluted species, radiation species, and genetic aberrants......

But none of them could enjoy Ye Chao's treatment, all of them were groggy - smoked.

It stands to reason that if you smell too much, no matter how bad the smell is, you can get used to it, just like the smelly feet, rancid food, and those indescribable smells in the university dormitory, but if the smell is poisonous, it is different.

In fact, every meal served here is mixed with a variety of experimental drugs, which can quietly produce certain effects while keeping these goods from being smoked to death.

And just try to do it.

There's no way to really smoke it, after all, it's all experimental drugs, after all, the end of the world is degenerate, evolutionary, mutated, and aberrate...... The situation is full of problems, as if a terminal illness such as animal transformation and plant chemistry, one point depends on medicine, three points depends on the body, and nine points depends on luck.

Wearing an astronaut-style fully enclosed helmet, Boss Qian, with a simple and unremarkable face, patrolled his territory majestically like a crowing rooster, checked the condition of the cargo, and ordered his followers to make records.

Hearing the green hair's whining complaints, he grinned: "Of course the gold is expensive!" If I sold you, it would be nice to exchange this kid for a little finger. ”

"No, it won't!" The green hair was shocked, turned around and looked at Ye Chao carefully, "This is an ordinary student, not very handsome, and not very strong...... It's good to be able to sell 500 tons, right? ”

Dun is the underground monetary unit of the natural disaster world.

It is defined as the amount of food a normally-sized adult male needs to survive.

It's really a ton.

It's about four or five hundred calories. Half a pound of beef, three taels of rice and wheat......

But don't forget, there are no cows in this world, only dinosaurs, no edible rice and wheat, only all kinds of dried fruits, worm sauce, unpalatable artificial meat, strange artificial eggs and so on......

So, it's really a pretty big unit, and it's going to be more beautiful than the dollar pound or something, and it's hardly going to depreciate.

There is no one in Jiangcheng, because Jiangcheng is in charge of food, and there is a performance system similar to the division of work.

But in the underground world, if goods are to be circulated and exchanged, they must be priced, and they must show the high and low.

Gold, silver, copper, and iron are not brought to death, jewelry is worthless, and the crystal nucleus of the bottle cap is purely literary imagination......

Meals are the most authentic and reliable, and even after the expiration date, they can be repaired and eaten according to their ability, so they have become a natural unit of measurement.

Five hundred meals, about half a year's ration for one person.

"Five hundred?" Boss Qian laughed, obviously the green hair guessed too little.

"That'...... One thousand, two thousand? Greenhair guessed hard. That's two years of rations.

"Guess again!"

The green-haired face changed a little: "Could it be that this kid is worth tens of thousands of tons?" ”

Is there enough rations for this life?

"Guess again!"

The green haired didn't dare to guess: "Boss, I know I can't afford to lose if I sell ......"

The world of rich people, he really can't imagine.

The green-haired ability is not very useful, and the combat effectiveness is not good, it is just informed and interesting.

Boss Qian nodded with satisfaction and continued to patrol the territory like a big rooster.

Go to the next cubicle.

"Help, help......"

"Can you give her some water? She looks like she's dying......"

Some moaned, others pleaded.

Boss Qian, Green Fur and the other pawns were expressionless.

No matter how wonderful the lines are, I will get tired of listening to them every day, even if it is the cry of the goddess, not to mention such an abominable death wail with no new ideas.

The green fur poked into the lattice with a short-handled hook, pulled the dying woman to the door, rolled her eyelids, checked her pulse, turned on a purple light scanner, and scanned the woman.

"Staining level 3, pupil 1 millimeter, eye rotation level 2, pulse 208, force, hair nails and blood level 1 fluorescence reaction ......" like a sample of pork scale, he concluded, "It's okay, I can't die, I'm lucky, it's mutating." ”

Then he lifted the mask and wiped the woman's dirty face with spit...... and "bah" again.

"But you must become prettier, or this face will not sell for a price anyway......"

Angry in her heart, the woman who helped with a hammer to help ask for help: "You, learn from others, mutate early and give birth to good morning, don't waste feed all day long!" Pet feed also costs money! ”

The woman who was hammered quickly broke her head and bled out, but she didn't say a word, and was even a little excited, her eyes were shining with green hair, and she seemed to be looking into the distance behind him, which made people a little ...... Creeps.

"Damn, it's the one who has lost his heart." Greenhair suddenly came to his senses.

Heartless, a special species that has failed to awaken.

It is basically equivalent to the neurosis before the natural disaster, and it is said that from time to time you will see inexplicable and wonderful pictures and hear inexplicable and wonderful sounds......

Some seem to be prophecy, accurate and terrifying, and some are pure nonsense and absurd.

is serious with neuropathy, and if he really can't do it, the green hair takes back the murder weapon and hurriedly follows the money boss who is walking away.

"Hahaha, you're done! You're going to be done! Suddenly, the heartless woman burst out laughing.

The green hair was blown up by her laughter, and her pace quickly sped up a little.

Suddenly, Boss Qian paused, and looked behind him with some feeling.

"Boss, I'll deal with that crazy woman right away!" The green-haired obedient way.

Boss Qian waved his hand, not like this.

There are not ten but eight neuropathies here, some are born, some are imprisoned, how can he care.

"Is that kid awake? How can it be so fast? He frowned and glanced at Greenhair.

The frightened green hair, suddenly his body was hollowed out: "Boss Qian, the tranquilizer was indeed hit, I personally hit it, not a drop was leaked, and the third child also saw it, didn't it?" ”

The third child with a big waist and a round waist nodded.

"Probably...... Mutated, right? ”

A telecommunications capable person worth 100,000 tons will mutate again? Double awakening? You think that kid is the main character......

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