Chapter 3: Trading Markets
Qin Feng asked the pikemen to rest first and cook by themselves, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion, it's really hard, becoming a lord can't live a life of stretching out his hand to eat and open his mouth, when can he lie on the bed and count the gold coins? It was already past 6 p.m., and it was getting dark. A town shrouded in darkness. It seemed to have regained that deadly tranquility.
An hour later, "Ding Dong, the construction of the primary trading market is complete, please check it out," Qin Feng heard the prompt sound of the system, and hurriedly put down his chopsticks, wanting to see what this primary trading market can do?
Primary trading market: can be used for food, wood and stone trading, wood and stone trading ratio of 2:1, ingredients can be divided into 1 to 10 stars, one star has ordinary staple meat and vegetables, ordinary rice and noodles and vegetables, for 2 gold coins 10 kilograms, ordinary meat for hardware 10 kilograms. One-star ingredients (long-term consumption, can enhance physical fitness): one-star rice and noodles and vegetables, 20 gold coins 10 kilograms, one-star meat is 50 gold coins 10 kilograms, and the primary trading market can trade up to one-star ingredients, ordinary wood and stone.
Qin Feng was slightly stunned in his heart, he didn't expect that there were so many functions in a trading market, he calculated by himself, he was summoning eight pikemen, enough for a ten-person pikemen team, and there were 86 gold coins left, and he would need 20 gold coins for a day, and he could still hold on.
"System, summoning eight pikemen for me," a black hole appeared in front of him, eight people wearing black armor and holding a jet-black spear made of fine iron, with a strong body and a silver-white spear tip, even in this dark room, it was cold and shivering, making people shudder, not only a good man.
Plus the two people before counting Qin Feng himself, exactly 11 people, it's getting late today, and they can't make the next moves, it's not good, they do a good job of rest at night, and protection work, Qin Feng came to the roof, silently lit a cigarette, looking at this quiet night, his thoughts gradually drifted into the distance, I don't know, are they okay?
Today is the beginning of the new year, January 1, 2013, which is supposed to be a day of universal celebration, but the surviving humans have to live like rats, hiding from the hunting of zombies.
Qin Feng plans to clean up this street today, according to yesterday's situation, there are not many zombies on the street, probably most of the zombies are trapped at home, planning to hunt zombies this morning, replenish resources, and set off to the city in the afternoon, because his town is in the northeast of the city, and the house bought by the aunt's family is in the west of the city, either bypassing the city or crossing the city, only 11 of us, it can't be achieved at all.
"Gun One, you take a few people to hunt zombies, and I'll take the rest of the people to the store to search for resources," "Yes, Lord Lord,"
The sealed door slowly opened, attracting the attention of several zombies around, and they swayed towards them, probably smelling the breath of Qin Feng's living people, or maybe it was the sound of opening the door, which attracted them, "Perform the task, pay attention to their own safety,"
Qin Feng took three pikemen and walked towards a locked shop next to him, and let one of the spearmen directly break the chains, "You two enter side by side to prevent being attacked," At the moment of opening the door, a female zombie wearing jeans and dressed fashionably pounced on her, fortunately, the two reacted in time, and instantly pierced her head with a spear, and a stream of viscous liquid spilled all over the ground, and a pungent stench came to her face, Qin Feng has been used to this smell in the past few days, but it is also a little disgusting. The three of them confirmed whether the environment in the house was safe, Qin Feng walked into this store, he remembered that this store was a small supermarket, and the zombie he killed just now should be the daughter of this store. He remembered this as his elementary school classmate.
Qin Feng endured his nausea, looked inside the store, and found that there were still many things that were intact, and ordered the pikemen to take away all these things that could be used as much as possible, and calculated, even if we didn't exchange food, it would be enough for us to last a few days.
After clearing the streets, taking a little rest, he embarked on the journey, and now there are still 200 gold coins, but Qin Feng does not dare to recruit any more troops, because the unknown future does not know how many accidents will be, and he must leave enough funds to deal with everything.
Dilapidated and dilapidated vehicles were lying on the road, and in the low weather, a cold wind blew, and from time to time there were bursts of roars. A humanoid object swayed from side to side, and at this moment, there was a commotion in front of it, attracting the attention of many zombies.
"Damn, how can there be so many zombies on the highway?" Qin Feng's face hurt, he would never have thought that there would be so many zombies on the highway, it was really a mistake, just the 11 of us couldn't get through at all, so we could only take some small roads.
"Retreat, don't entangle with them, take the road on the left," Qin Feng ordered. Just take a detour.
The order was forbidden, and after the ten pikemen heard the order to retreat, they did not hesitate, and immediately executed the order and went to the road to the left, at this moment, there was a sudden change, and a fist-sized fireball hit the pikemen in front, which was....
Mutated zombies, it's only been a few days, this group of zombies has evolved, fortunately, the power is not very great, and there is a burning sensation at most when it hits the body, Qin Feng thought about it, I don't know if a few of us can kill him? Although I don't know if it's a second-order zombie, it should be quite valuable. So he had two pikemen lure him away and lead it into a circular building, leaving three pikemen to guard the doorway while the others besiege the mutant zombies.
It's so strong, being besieged by seven pikemen is not down, the tip of the spear cast in fine iron can only be inserted into a few centimeters, fortunately, the pikemen are experienced, cooperate with each other, and rely on each other seamlessly, so they can resist it, the pikemen not only pay attention to the physical attacks of the mutated zombies, but also dodge the fireballs emitted from time to time, as if they will be defeated in a short time, think of a way, Qin Feng thought anxiously.
Thinking of it, there is a gas station next to it, there should be a lot of gasoline, Lao Tzu doesn't believe it and can't kill you, Qin Feng hurriedly ran to the gas station, picked up a barrel of bulk gasoline, and rushed back, "You all get out of the way!" ”
The seven pikemen attacked a few times, making the mutant zombies a little difficult, and then ran away with a bang, at this moment Qin Feng poured all the gasoline in his hand on the mutant zombies, and then the pikemen made a torch with a wooden stick and threw it over, and the fire ignited instantly.
Something is wrong, the mutated zombie surrounded by the fire, although the screams are constant, but it doesn't seem to cause him any damage, Qin Feng thought about it at this time, this mutant zombie will breathe fireballs, it won't be a fire attribute, right? It's miserable, my brain is pumping, and I forgot about such an important thing.
The mutant zombies were surrounded by fire, and the pikemen couldn't get close, which made Qin Feng very embarrassed. Fire? Temperature? Things that have been roasted by the fire, and then stirred with cold water, should become very brittle, by the way, splash with water, and command a few pikemen to splash water, 呲~ It is like pouring water into a pot of oil, and the smell of burning corpses is accompanied by bursts of foul odors.
"Keep attacking," Qin Feng said excitedly, this time the body of the mutant zombie was no longer so powerful, but was pierced by the spear of the pikeman like rotten wood.
The fire attribute mutant zombies didn't last long before the pikemen took it down.
Qin Feng held this ruby-like crystal in his hand, and thought excitedly, he didn't know how many gold coins he could exchange, "System, exchange for gold coins,"
"Ding, congratulations to the honorable lord, you have obtained a hundred gold coins," Great, one step closer to the goal, and the value of mutated zombies turned out to be a hundred times that of ordinary zombie crystals, Qin Feng was still thinking about how long it would take to rise to the top, now rest assured, at least the gold coins will be better obtained in the future.
The team rested a little and then continued on its way.
The path to the left leads through two small villages, and I don't know if there is still danger.
Walking on the muddy path, the fields on both sides seem to be very dense with weeds, and it seems that the virus has mutated not only the animals, but also the plants.
An unusually peaceful small village, suddenly a few uninvited guests came, interrupting the tranquility of the village.
Seven or eight old zombies, their eyes were red, their faces were hideous, like hungry wolves, they rushed towards Qin Feng and a bunch of people. This is......
It seems that it should be the idle and boring aunts and uncles at the head of the village, alas... Uncles and aunts can't help it, rest in peace! "Kill"
Ten minutes later, all around were stumps and corpses, cleaning up the battlefield and moving on.
Qin Feng was extremely cautious, and sent two pikemen to explore the way, and asked the other pikemen to guard the surroundings, found a relatively clean stone by himself, sat down, and checked his harvest today.
100 mutant zombies, 25 other zombies, plus today's gift from the council chamber, there are a total of 330 gold coins.
It seems that I have to speed up the progress, otherwise I won't be able to hunt much if I get close to the city," the system, summoning ten pikemen," "Ding, obey the lord,"
It was still the familiar black hole, and another spearman appeared, the same decoration, the same spear, the same tough face.
"Your Excellency, your subordinates swear allegiance to the death," "Get up, you are as vigilant as they are," "Yes,"
More than an hour has passed, and the two people who are exploring the path have not returned, Qin Feng has a bad premonition in his heart, and sure enough, at this moment, a humanoid object covered in blood stumbled over, it was a pikeman.
His face was covered with blood, his left arm was missing, and there were seven or eight scratches on his body, what did he touch?
"What's going on? What about the others? Why did you come back? Qin Feng said with a solemn expression, "Report to Lord Lord, my subordinates and others were attacked by tigers, and he sacrificed himself to cover my retreat," the wounded pikeman said with a low expression and panting like a cow.
A strange look appeared on Qin Feng's face, Tiger? Are you kidding? This is not in the jungle, where did the tiger come from?