Chapter 22: Entering the base

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Although the two of them were still eye-catching in terms of their looks and abilities, everyone was tired now, and not many people bothered them. Soon, the two passed the test and medical examination and entered the base.

Ping Jie is still the fourth order of the newspaper, the third order of Yang Huaiyu's report, among the survivors, it is considered to be relatively powerful, Ping Jie thought that there was no fourth order, but it turned out that there was still a fourth order in the base, and it was estimated that it was cultivated before ZF and awakened earlier.

Because of their high level, the two were assigned to an apartment in the central city, a duplex of more than 200 square meters, and Ping Jie and Yang Huaiyu's rooms were adjacent to each other so that they could be taken care of at any time.

The technology in the base is much more powerful than before the end of the world, such as a large bulletin board that can be directly hit in the air to convey important information. Each person has their own ID card, which records their fingerprints and DNA.

There is also a task square and a trading center in the city, and the things in the trading center are strange but very cheap, and at this time, Pingjie and the two of them wandered around the trading market to understand the prices.

"Uncle, how do you sell these books, calligraphy and paintings?" Ping Jie looked at these out-of-print books with a few dimes of printed prices, and asked curiously with the calligraphy and paintings of various famous artists.

"Exchange food for biscuits, chocolates and other hungry food, two catties for a bundle." The old man's voice was resolute and resolute, with a desire to survive.

There are only four or five bundles of so many things in total, and Pingjie thought that the old man was bundled up and classified, but he didn't expect it to be a measurement method, and he didn't expect that in the last days, cultural collections would be so worthless.

"I, I live around here, these are my lifelong treasures, if it weren't for my own insecurity, I wouldn't have sold them." The old man looked at these calligraphy and paintings with the same eyes as if he were a child.

"I just want to be able to find them someone who can shelter them, you can see that you have the ability to buy them, if you want to buy them I can give you a cheaper price, but you have to keep them well." The old man saw that Pingjie didn't speak but didn't leave, so he said a few more words.

Pingjie couldn't stand such an old man the most, so he quickly took out a few boxes of chocolates and biscuits from his backpack, which looked like about four catties, and prepared to buy them.

"Brother, why are you buying that thing, I have jewels and gold here, and women, which are cheaper than the old man's sales!" On the side, a bald man wearing a blue tight T, black leggings accompanied by a golden trouser belt stepped forward with a smile on his face, and then stuffed several gold bars into Ping Jie's hand and snatched the food, Ping Jie checked it, not to mention ten catties, you can exchange it for a lot of store currency, and these foods only need a dozen energy balls, which is very cost-effective. There was no stopping.

The old man sat back on his small bench with a disappointed sigh when he saw the man next to Pingjie snatching the food.

Seeing this, the bald man laughed at the old man proudly: "Old man, you better take these things back yourself, who buys these things these days, it's really a waste of stalls." ”

Pingjie took out more than four catties of food and asked the old man: "Is there any restriction on the stalls here?" ”

Before the old man could answer, the bald man hurriedly replied: "Yes, one energy ball a day, this old man doesn't have any energy balls on his body, and he can't kill zombies, he uses his own food and some jewelry to exchange for those abilities." ”

Pingjie couldn't help but admire the old man.

The man looked at the food in Pingjie's hand, thinking that Pingjie wanted to buy the special services on his side, so he reached out for the food with a smile on his face, and said: "The women on my side are all my own sisters, who have lived a good life since childhood, and they will know if they have tried it." ”

Ping Jie suddenly felt a sense of disgust at it, and quickly pulled the food away from his hand: "Get out." ”

With that, he kicked it away, and the man landed precisely on the tent he had used to make the yellow trade, and with a click, the tent was crushed, revealing the feet of a man and a woman.

I saw that the male was exerting force on his legs, but the female was like a dead corpse, her legs were weakly placed on the ground, and she could feel her despair just by looking at her legs.

Yang Huaiyu frowned and spit out two words: "Disgusting." ”

I really didn't expect that my own sister could also take it out and sell it.

didn't pay attention to it, Pingjie put the food in the old man's hand, and after putting it away, he felt that it was inappropriate, so he said: "Grandpa, where is your home, I'll help you send it over." ”

Inquire about the situation of this base by the way, this grandfather's house is close to here, and he should have come very early.