With Uncle Da's help, Su Mo's family of three, including Li Caiwei, a total of four people, settled down in the community, and after getting out of the increasingly wild and silent wilderness, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the whole person relaxed, so he didn't have to worry about it. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

After all, humans are social animals, and if they are alone for a long time, they will have problems.

After settling down, several people rested, and the bed and bedding were all in Uncle Da's house, although they were all old and used, but now this situation is not the time to care.

After all, the parents are old, and they have experienced a lot of hardship, even if they have recovered well recently, but after a relocation, they are also quite tired, and they went into the house to rest, Li Caiwei's physical fitness is not strong, although she has experienced the baptism of the spiritual cyclone, but the ability to be born has nothing to do with physical fitness, so far in Su Mo's estimation, her various attributes have not exceeded 0.8, and she has been tossed repeatedly, and she is more tired, so she rested early.

Only Su Mo's spirit has always been very strong, and he couldn't sleep for a while, so he came downstairs to practice swords.

The off-road vehicle was parked at the door of the unit, and when he came down, several people were sneakily pointing at the vehicle, as if they were planning something, and when they saw Su Mo coming down, these people were scattered, but they didn't leave, but they just peeked secretly from a distance.

At this time, the light is dim, and the lighting depends on the fluorescent mushrooms planted, and I don't know if these people can see clearly. Su Mo didn't care, and went straight to the side of the off-road vehicle, there were still a few parking spaces here, and the place was empty enough, which was very suitable for him to practice.

The inside of the off-road vehicle was empty, and everything had been moved upstairs, but at this time, the vehicle itself was a fortune, and it was not easy for anyone who could afford to drive it.

Not to mention the gasoline and diesel that have been cut off, just now, the Ministry of Materials and Supply has issued a document that any scrapped vehicle must be recycled as an industrial raw material, and the standard for scrapping is whether the car can be started, in other words, if you can't get gasoline, then the car is scrapped.

These people probably wanted to steal all the gasoline, and then report it and let the command tow the car, for which they could get a few reliefs.

Su Mo swept his eyes, didn't care, but began his own movements - practicing swordsmanship.

Chopping, cutting, teasing, stabbing, he practiced every move and style very seriously, although they were all basic technical movements, but he practiced a sharp momentum, although the action is ordinary, but there is also a certain number of ways.

Just practicing, Su Mo felt the inadequacy of swordsmanship. Although he has systematically studied swordsmanship and reached the standard of forming skills, the whole set of swordsmanship movements is completely an external exercise, just a simple killing technique with a sword, and does not involve the slightest tempering of the body.

Therefore, after forming skills, the potential is exhausted, and it is impossible to go further, which is the same as archery, but there are still some modern scientific knowledge that can be improved and expanded in archery, so it is advanced to the second order, but swordsmanship does not have this blessing.

Moreover, Su Mo always felt that although this set of swordsmanship was practical and very lethal, it could not give full play to his strong physical fitness to the limit, and faintly, he always felt the slightest blockage, making him unable to sway to his heart's content.

"It's still not a system!" After practicing for a long time, Su Mo stood with his sword in his hand, but his heart became more and more eager for the rumored true legend of martial arts, which was what could really greatly improve his strength.

He raised his head, looked at the few people who were still hovering around, and did not leave, and his heart moved, picked up a stone, and threw it at one of them with a snap.

Su Mo's bow and arrows hit hundreds of times, and throwing a stone was naturally extremely accurate, and it accurately fell on a person's head.

"Oops!" The person who was hit by the stone screamed in pain, looked around, and was angry and wanted to find someone to settle the account, but he only saw Su Mo looking at him over there, and he was angry in his heart, without the slightest.

They saw Su Mo driving to the community, and naturally recognized that the car belonged to Su Mo, and they bullied Su Mo for the new arrival, so they wanted to get some oil and water and sell the car secretly, but then they saw the scene of Su Mo practicing swords, and the whistling action was not a fancy trick in the past.

This kind of posture reminded them of the hunters who took the task and entered the wilderness to fight, and they didn't dare to have any ideas, and when they wanted to leave, they didn't miss Su Mo's stones, but how dare they come to the door to find trouble.

It's just that they can swallow their anger and suffer this secret loss, but they want to leave, but Su Mo won't let it.

"You guys come here." Su Molang said.

When the voice came, several people hesitated, not daring to leave, and dragged it on.

"You're all around here?" Su Mo asked casually.

"Yes." One of them nodded.

"You are Liu Yong's little brother?" Su Mo asked again, he noticed Liu Yong's self-introduction, the security captain in charge of this area. At this time, the world was chaotic, so he didn't believe that Liu Yong was really innocent, and he had nothing to do with the gangsters at the bottom.

"You're kidding, how can our identity be related to Boss Liu Yong, he is the boss of our boss." Seeing that the other party casually shouted Liu Yong's name, several gangsters became more and more respectful.

"That's it!" Su Mo was a little unexpected, he didn't expect that the inconspicuous security captain in his eyes had such authority, but thinking about it, how could the low-level gangsters do anything to manage the law and order.

"What's around here?" Su Mo asked.

"Marketplace?" A few thugs looked at each other, a little unclear.

"It's a place to sell things, like guns, gasoline, whatever." Su Mo explained, the hunters who took over the mission of the Reiki Research Institute all brought their own weapons, and with the strict management system of the Celestial Empire, there was no possibility of any weapon shop at all, and only one way to get guns was to get them from the military.

And then there will inevitably be a market for such transactions, selling some in-demand goods.

"Oh, you mean the black market!" The thug suddenly realized, and then said with some hesitation, "It's just ......"

Su Mo glanced at him, and it was the leaders of these gangsters who spoke out, obviously wanting to ask for a reward. He was also unambiguous, reaching into his pocket and digging for it, actually taking something from the backpack compartment, and then throwing a pack of compressed biscuits to the other party.

This is still in the off-road vehicle, Su Mo will not eat after he has new things, and the items in the backpack compartment will be the same after being stored and taken out, and there will be no change, which ensures that he has fresh food every day.

"Thank you, big brother, thank you, big brother." The gangster leader took it in surprise and hurriedly distributed it to the others. When Su Mo saw it, he was quite surprised, and thought that the other party would eat alone.

"Thank you, big brother." The other three devoured their food, their mouths slurred with gratitude. On the contrary, the leader did not eat, and after swallowing a mouthful of saliva, he endured the hunger in his heart and put the biscuit in his arms.

"Why don't you eat it?" This series of actions surprised Su Mo slightly.

"I can eat anything at any time, but I can't delay my eldest brother's business." The gangster leader said, swallowing his saliva.

This answer was beyond Su Mo's expectations, he was able to win over his subordinates with equal interests, and he was able to restrain his inner desire to meet the officials, and he was very skilled in officialdom routines, so he didn't talk about it first, at least he had a good heart.

"Press, let's get in the car." Su Mo nodded, didn't say anything, and let the other party lead the way.

"You guys go back first, and I'll come when I go." After giving the order, the other party came over to lead the way.

"What's your name?" Bored all the way, Su Mo asked casually.

"Clever." The other party replied.

"Clever? He is indeed very clever in handling things. Su Mo smiled meaningfully.

The other party smiled and did not speak.

The black market is not far away, and it will only take a while to drive, and after parking the car, Gao Ming took Su Mo around the street and turned into a commercial block.

The buildings here are very old, the highest is only three or four floors, and it is relatively dense, you can only walk, and the car can't drive in, obviously a very old building.

After Su Mo looked at it, he felt very familiar, but he couldn't remember when he had come, and it wasn't until Gao Ming took him to a stop in front of a three-story building that he finally remembered.

It was seventeen or eighteen years ago, Su Mo was only eleven or twelve years old at that time, and every time he came here to buy New Year's clothes during the New Year, Luling City had just begun to develop, and it was the most lively commercial block, which was extremely popular, but later as the economy of the Celestial Empire got better and better, a large number of commercial buildings were expanded, and it declined here.

Unexpectedly, it has now become the location of the so-called black market.

"Big brother, this is it." Gao Ming turned around and led the way.

Su Mo looked around, then walked towards the second floor.

When you step into the second floor, the first thing that catches your eye is a myriad of lights, some are flashlights, some are kerosene lamps, and some are candles, all of which are illuminated in different ways.

The place has apparently been cleaned up, the former shelves and storefronts have been demolished, and a lot of cement platforms have been built, and what each family wants to sell is directly on the platform to sell.

Su Mo took a look, there are a lot of things here, gasoline, diesel, food and all kinds of daily necessities, and the trading method is only to accept gold, or barter.

The most sought-after items here should be all kinds of oil and liquefied gas tanks, after all, food and essential water are inseparable from fuel.

After the lesson of blood, no one dared to directly talk to the tap water that was mixed with something that was mixed with it.

Su Mo looked slowly, this was obviously a spontaneously formed trading market, maybe there were people in it who controlled the order, but it was obviously also done behind the back of the disaster relief headquarters.

Because Su Mo saw guns and bullets here, these things were put on the table in a grand manner. This is contrary to the orders of the command. The gun ban was not only not relaxed after the disaster, but was strengthened, and no matter who carried a gun in the city, saw it killed directly.

After all, the commander-in-chief here was also afraid that he was walking on the road, and suddenly someone burst out of the darkness and killed himself with a few shots.