Zhao Feng frowned and looked at his 'home' in the last days, this rented hut, it was a mess, dilapidated, all kinds of sundries were piled up on the ground, obviously after Zhao Feng left, someone came to turn over here.

"Sure enough, this is a world of cannibalism, and no one dares to do anything in that trading area, but they are following me!"

Zhao Feng sneered, then walked out of the house directly, asked for directions, and Zhao Feng came directly to the weapons sales department of the base of this settlement, which is the place where weapons and ammunition are sold publicly.

The Weapons and Ammunition Department is set up in the most central square area of this base, and the Weapons and Ammunition Department is matched, as well as the Fuel Department and the Food Supply Department.

Countless people who work in the hunter industry, every day after returning from the hunt, come here to exchange their harvest for consumed ammunition and fuel, and by the way, for food such as potatoes and sweet potatoes.

And around this central square area, there are a lot of shops, there are no restrictions on trading here, so many people who have the ability to make weapons, as well as some merchants, will buy these shops, here are all kinds of privately manufactured weapons, some of them are quite good, and many weapons and equipment, are lower than the price of weapons sold by the official administration.

It is strange that the official authorities have not paid any attention to these shops that are robbing business, and the prices of the weapons in the weapons shops have never changed in the slightest, as if this is just a weapons exhibition hall.

Compared with the weapons management department, the most lively is the ammunition department, compared to the weapon, the bullet is actually the most difficult to manufacture, even the base can only be reloaded bullets, remanufactured, because the technical difficulty is too great, very few!

In addition to the ammunition department, the fuel department is also quite lively, the hunter team, to go out to find supplies, hunt zombies to collect energy crystals, these all need the help of the car, no fuel is not good, in the wilderness, it is easy for zombies to catch up, never die!

In the face of zombies who don't know pain and don't get tired, the double retreat of human beings is obviously not safe, and in addition to bullets, what is necessary for going out is a car!

Among the several long dragons lined up, Zhao Feng was among them, and while he was lining up, he observed here, there were all kinds of people here, and all kinds of people gathered here.

There are those who look obscene, have thief eyebrows and rat eyes, and there are those who are sturdy, big and grinning, and they are not easy to mess with at first glance, and there are also people with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, and they are weak and impassive; There are even more people with uncut faces and smiles.

The Ammunition Department entered a hall, and several saleswomen with outstanding bodies were busy, and after collecting crystals or gold, they pushed boxes of bullets of various calibers out of the counter.

Behind the counter, more than a dozen soldiers with guns swept coldly across the faces of everyone in the hall, ensuring absolute safety here.

It's a pity that absolute safety is not guaranteed, and there is no guarantee that it will be dark, and in the hall, people who know each other talk about each other, and publicize their glorious achievements, for fear that others will not hear it, and the voice is so loud that it is as if others are arguing with him.

Hunters are active in the wilderness all year round, they are people who beg for their lives, their behavior is fierce, and water is also a precious resource here, many people are too lazy to take a bath, the smell of fish, there are zombies, there are also humans, the whole hall, there is a strange fishy smell.

The arrogance of the people here is obviously beyond Zhao Feng's imagination, many big men are trading, taking the opportunity to tease those sales ladies with words, but no one dares to do it directly, obviously more than a dozen soldiers with loaded guns are not joking.

However, those sales ladies are not indifferent as they imagined, or they are annoyed and angry, but they are sharp words to tease those big men in the past, where they only need to ensure sales performance, and no one dares to threaten their safety.

Soon it was Zhao Feng's turn, he didn't know much about all kinds of weapons, but it didn't prevent him from listening to people, and when the people here were talking, he was probably clearer.

When talking about him, he did not have the slightest nervousness, on the contrary, he was extremely calm, and the list in the hands of the sales lady quickly swiped through.

Of course, the job of the salesman is not these, but to have a pair of sharp eyes, clearly know the customer's financial resources, and make people pay for it to the greatest extent!

Zhao Feng was no exception, after buying a lot of weapons, he directly paid the bill with white rice, but the food was a hard currency stronger than gold!

The price of bullets is quite expensive, Zhao Feng calculated a little, and came to the conclusion that about one bullet is one gram of gold, and it is still said that one pound of rice can only buy five hundred bullets, which is obviously surprisingly expensive here!

No wonder Zhao Feng heard that many hunters were quite helpless, they were working for the management bureau, and if they wanted to buy bullets for all kinds of materials, they were slaughtered by the management area, but it was not okay not to buy them.

However, these bullets are very cheap for Zhao Feng, but these weapons and ammunition also directly consume most of the small bag of uneaten rice he brought.

Rice Zhao Feng had already scraped off all the text icons, and it looked like it was just a dilapidated bag, but it wouldn't cause much trouble.

However, this quality of rice still surprised the sales lady, the end of the world here has lasted for three years, and the shelf life of rice is almost approaching, many of the rice has turned black, and there are too few of them with such a quality!

After buying the weapon, Zhao Feng was still extremely excited, after leaving the ammunition department, he found a shooting range that occupied a large area, and directly paid the price of 100 grams of rice, so he rushed into the shooting range, found a target, and shot excitedly!

However, he did not anxiously follow his own ideas and start training directly according to the guidance of his entourage.

The entourage here was also hired by the shooting range, specially providing shooting guidance for big customers like them, and Zhao Feng's hundred grams of rice were not spent in vain.

After training for a long time, until noon, Zhao Feng stopped satisfied, and then walked out of the city with a backpack full of weapons.

That hut has been discovered, Zhao Feng naturally won't return to modern time and space anywhere, and he also has to take a good look at the specific situation of this apocalypse, and get out of the settlement, that's a sure thing!