Chapter XXXIII Trading Markets

"Take a look! This is a well-maintained Colt python! All you need is a box of amoxicillin that has not passed its expiration date! It's yours! ”

"A high-explosive grenade! I need a box of nine-millimeter bullets! ”

"Mutant beast meat that has been cleared of toxins! Mutant beast meat that has been cleared of toxins! ”

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Free trading market, located in a large warehouse in Sunset Hammer. It's sunset, but it's still bustling. Sellers are spitting and buyers are hesitant.

It's just like the ordinary small market of the original plane, the only difference is that money has lost its meaning of existence. All transactions here are entirely bartered.

Su Xing stopped in front of the stall selling Colt pythons. This revolver is much better than Fillina's. The thick barrel and silver body made him excited.

"We don't have matching bullets."

After picking it up and looking at it for a moment, Filina shook her head. Having been by Beit's side for many years, she has a much better knowledge of guns than Lin Mu.

"This beautiful young lady, I still have half a box of 44 Magnum bullets here, which can easily break through the scale armor of deathclaws! As long as you add some food to the exchange, I can give it to you! ”

Magnum bullets, known for their tremendous kinetic energy. 0.44 caliber is inches, which is more than 11 when converted to millimeters. The bullet used in the AR-15 rifle is 5.56 mm, and you can imagine its power when you compare it.

This knowledge was the relevant information he deliberately found on the Internet when he returned to the original time and space. Guns are a man's favorite, and even more so are powerful and beautifully shaped!

"A box of amoxicillin, a compressed biscuit!"

Ignoring Ferina's dissuasive looks, he reached into his pocket and pulled something out. The bucktooth man snatched the pill box, and he carefully looked at the English instructions a few times, his brows furrowed slightly.

"Brother, it's been more than ten years since the production date of this box of medicine, are you sure it's still valid?"

Of course it works! For the wasteland world, the box was indeed more than ten years old, but in the original plane, the box had only been produced for two months.

Of course, these things can't be said to this bucktooth. Rubbing his temples, he hesitated, "You should have a way to test the properties of the medicine, right?" You can take out a pill and test it. ”

He remembered the treatment pod, the world should have a way to quickly test the efficacy of the drug. Sure enough, another stall where the bucktooth man trotted was brought a palm-sized round object a moment later.

"Let me see ......"

Pulling out a capsule, the bucktooth man placed it into the unknown device. There was an LCD plate in the middle of the disk, and he clicked it a few times, and the LCD began to display data.

"The efficacy is 88.7% complete, and there are no side effects, God! It's been years since I've seen such a good drug, so did you ransack that synthetic medicine research institute in the east? ”

Synthetic Drug Research Institute?

Lin Mu's spirit was shocked. As the name suggests, it's easier to find the specific medicine you need than in a hospital. Immediately, he began to ask the bucktooth man for relevant information.

"The Forco Institute of Synthetic Medicine, ten kilometers to the west, but I advise you not to go there."

The deal was made, and the bucktooth man was in a good mood. He pulled out half a box of ammunition from his broken bag and pushed it in front of the two of them, along with the silver revolver.

"There are three goddamn deathclaws in there, and two of them are still Mutant Phase 2! Unless you can get your hands on power armor, I'd advise you not to die! ”

After saying that, the bucktooth man cleaned up the stall, packed and left the warehouse. Standing in place, Lin Mu frowned, and Filina also shook her head and sighed.

Although the two of them don't know what the second phase of mutation is, there are three deathclaws in it! Three deathclaws!

"Let's go find out more about the power armor."

Sighing, Lin Mu took Felina and began to visit other stalls. There are a lot of people setting up stalls in this warehouse, but there are only three types of things. Food, weapons, and medicine.

To remove the mutant beast meat of the D virus, there is only a fist-sized piece, and the stall owner will have to change ten boxes of bullets. There are also all kinds of powerful firearms, and Lin Mu is dazzled.

Sniper rifles, anti-tank rocket launchers, and even an M60E3 heavy machine gun. Everything is good, but they all have common drawbacks. Matching ammunition is very rare, and if you don't have it, you can only buy them back as chicken ribs and collectibles.

After walking and stopping, the two finally reached the corner of the warehouse, where there was only one stall and many onlookers. There was only one thing on the blanket that served as a stall, a small green metal bucket.

The metal barrel has a triangular leaf ionizing radiation logo with a black mark on a yellow background. He recognized it, and there was one in his storage space, a nuclear battery that belonged to Filina.

"Old Carl! Stop talking crazy! Do you really think someone would want to go to that barracks? Go and save your son back? ”

A bald man was laughing in front of the stall. The stall owner was an old man with chestnut hair, and his face was covered with wrinkles like knife cuts. Listening to the bald man's words, he looked up.

"I want this nuclear battery! Then bring my son back! The rest of the nonsense will be held in your stomach! ”

The crowd of onlookers shook their heads, and Lin Mu and Filina crowded into the corner of the crowd, quietly listening to the whispers of these people.

"Old Carl's son also deserves it, he went to the barracks alone for a power armor prototype, this is good, it is estimated that it has become the ration of those deformed people!"

"That place is a demon's lair! I've heard that there are at least hundreds of deformed people inside! Only if he has the head of a donkey, will he be willing to go there to find his son! ”

……

Through the whispering of the crowd, Lin Mu and Filina figured out the general situation. The stall owner had a son, and because he knew that his father had a nuclear battery, he secretly drove to the barracks to bring back the power armor prototype.

It's been three days since that reckless guy left today. Helpless, old Carl could only take out the nuclear battery and try to find someone to save his son at the cost of this very valuable thing.

"Don't be stupid! Old Carl! Your son has become the feces of a deformed man! This is the exchange card of Silver City, you can use it at any time to find the people of Silver City to exchange for several carts of grain! No one here will pay more than me! ”

The bald man took out a magnetic card from his arms and threw it on the blanket, he squinted his eyes and scanned the surroundings, and the people he swept past lowered their heads.

"Damn McChulin! Isn't there anyone going to kill this thug? ”

Beside Lin Mu, a leather-clad woman muttered in a low voice. He hesitated, and couldn't help but look at Filina beside him, only to see her nodding gently.

"Old Carl! I'll go to the barracks and look for your son back! You just need to tell me the details of the barracks! ”

Pushing away the crowd, Lin Mu came out of the crowd. The bald man's face became gloomy, his right hand slowly moved to his waist, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Yellow-skinned monkey, do you want to die?" ”