Chapter 681: Screaming

The matter here is over, Mu Yang sat in the driver's seat of the big truck, tried to make a fire, and was really lucky, he was still able to run, Mu Yang drove this big truck full of holes, and began to go in the direction of the settlement.

If someone else sees it, they will definitely say that this big truck is really popular, the body is full of huge bullet holes, the glass of the cab has long been broken, and the reversing mirror doesn't know where it went.

Finally, half an hour later, Muyang came to the checkpoint to enter the city, and was stopped by the guards, who were waiting with guns.

"Get checked." The guard shouted.

Muyang jumped out of the car, and the guards checked inside and out, except for the large number of mutant beast corpses found in the car body, there was nothing suspicious.

"Pay the city tax." A person in charge said.

"How much." Muyang asked, when he entered the city before, although he drove in and out and was also inspected, he did not collect taxes.

"When you come back from hunting and enter the city, you need to pay the city tax, which is one-fifth of the value of the goods." The person in charge said.

Muyang thought to himself, it's really dark, it's not a big deal, 20% will be deducted when he enters the city.

"Okay, how much should I pay." Muyang asked.

The person in charge glanced into the car again, his eyes lingered on the mutant's body for a moment, and then said to Muyang: "Three rats, or that mutant corpse." ”

Mu Yang slandered in his heart, didn't he say that one fifth, there are a total of 11 mice here, and you want three. Isn't it 30%, but just now Mu Yang also saw that guy's gaze, and he seemed to want that mutant corpse very much.

"Okay. Three mouse carcasses. Mu Yang said as he jumped into the car, put on gloves, and dropped three large rats from above.

The rat corpse fell to the ground and raised a slight cloud of smoke, causing the person in charge to hide backwards and frown.

Muyang jumped out of the car, ignored the person in charge and the guard, and entered the cab. Drive away.

Park the truck at the subway entrance somewhere, and below that is the ghetto, and the rich and powerful guys. They have long since moved to the surface to live, and the people in the slums are still trying to fill their stomachs and earn a bottle of gene fluid.

There were a lot of people coming in and out of the entrance, many carrying rifles or shotguns. There are very few people with pistols. Mu Yang got off the station and stayed where he was, and then shouted at the crowd coming and out: "Who helped me move things to the trading area, thirty kilograms of grain." ”

A lot of people stopped, and then a couple of people came running up, and someone said, "I can transport it for you, I have a cart." ”

"I can transport it too, I have a cart."

"I know someone from the trading center, I can introduce you to a good price."

All speak together. Looking messy, Muyang waved his hand and said, "Shut up." Then Muyang glanced around. Then he pointed to a guy in his thirties with a brown beard in the crowd and said, "It's up to you, can you transport all the things in my car to the trading center at one time?" ”

"Yes, I have my own cart and can transport 500 kilograms of goods at a time." The guy said happily.

30 kilograms of food, which is a good price, enough for their family to eat for several days.

Muyang had been to the slum once before, but he only observed the situation and did not have an in-depth understanding of the situation here, but the situation here is roughly similar to the situation in the Calgary settlement, the first city Muyang went to.

It's all in the subway, but it's been remodeled to create more places for people to live in, and the entire city's underground settlements, with a population of more than 800,000, are located in subway stations that extend in all directions, and it is said that some of the subways in Washington are also connected to trains.

In fact, Mu Yang can trade these prey on the ground, but he is now preparing to go to the slums to recruit some subordinates, so he went directly here, selling and looking for suitable people.

In the gene store, Mu Yang sold everything, mutant rats are probably the most common mutant beasts, these guys can be hunted in the abandoned area of the city, and there is no need to venture far into the wild, so the price is the lowest, each second-level mutant mouse, the store only gives 300, and the mutant corpse can be sold for 1200.

No wonder the damn person in charge of entering the city wants his own mutant corpse.

Muyang harvested a batch of grain rolls, looked at them, the largest of these was a grain roll of 1,000 kilograms, and the smallest was 10 kilograms, Muyang took out three 10-kilogram grains and handed them to the transporter, and the guy happily took them and pushed his cart away.

The equivalent trade in the chaotic world is based on grain, but for large transactions, it is impossible for everyone to carry grain all over the street, so the administrator of this city, or the new council organization, set up an organization similar to the previous bank to distribute grain rolls.

This kind of grain roll, the smallest is one kilogram, the largest is 1000 kilograms, as long as you have a grain roll in your hand, you can go to the grain station at any time to exchange for grain.

And Muyang also learned that gold, diamonds and other valuables are still valuable in this world, after all, people who like luxury are not short of money at any time, and they still have high-value things.

In addition, gene fluid is sometimes used as a high-value exchange.

Muyang walked on the street, observing the situation here, the street here can indeed be called a street, seven or eight meters wide, this place has obviously been transformed, it has become an underground city, connected to both sides, there are street lamps erected, and there are lights in the shops.

These lights are the responsibility of each base area manager, they hire people, move the graphene battery outside, use solar energy charging, a fully charged battery, can maintain the lighting of such a street lamp for ten days, and this part of the cost is done through taxes.

In fact, the battery factories and lighting companies are also the property of the members of the parliament, and the money is only transferred from the tax to the hands of the parliamentarians.

Anyway, at least this place seems to be an environment where humans can live, Mu Yang is strolling around the streets, ready to see if he is looking for manpower first, there are many large and small hunting teams here, he needs manpower, just look for them, but Mu Yang has other ideas, he can't just be satisfied with the current state.

So he wants to find some subordinates who are worthy of his trust and have development potential.

Just as Muyang was strolling around, he suddenly heard the roar of a motorcycle engine in front of him, mixed with the screams of a woman. (To be continued.) )