"Pets?"

Walking in the front, Carl Luo, who acted as the person who spoke this time, seemed to guess Shen Sen's thoughts, and asked his doubts as soon as he opened his mouth.

Carlo has seen aliens, but he has never seen this "alien pet" like a scorpion.

"Of course, these little treasures are very rare, and I only have a few, if you really want it, brother, I can sell it to you for 900 rand!"

"Nothing less!"

The black man deliberately put on a pained expression and continued to sell his baby, hoping to make another extra money.

At this time, Shen Sen took advantage of the time when Carlo and the black man were communicating, but he was secretly observing another battle of prawn "pets".

Agile limbs, swift movements, and a tail spine full of lethality that can easily nail through a layer of pigskin. Compared to the common scorpions on the earth, this creature in front of him is like an assassin with increased agility and attack speed, and such a creature is actually the "pet" of the prawn? ”。

He felt that there might be a mistake in this answer, but now there was an opportunity to send it to the door for him to study it and answer his questions by the way.

"Ahem!"

Just when Carlo wanted to shake his head and refuse the turban man, Shen Sen, who was on the side, suddenly coughed deliberately twice, glanced at Carlo, and conveyed his opinion.

Carlo quietly retracted his gaze, first showed an embarrassed expression, looked entangled for a long time, and finally made up his mind and said: "Okay, nine hundred is nine hundred, we want them all!" ”

"Wow, brother, you're such a cheerful man, I'll ask the boss to send you a little more bullets in a while!"

The black man who had successfully pitched the pitch suddenly became very excited, and his tone of voice became enthusiastic about Carlro.

"Let's go, I'll take you to buy weapons first, and when it's over, I'll hand over my little treasure to you right away."

In order to complete this business, the man wearing the turban instantly changed his lazy style, hurriedly led the way for Shen Sen and the others, and came to a place where weapons could be purchased a few seconds later.

One thing to say, gangs are very different from gangs, and in this world controlled by capital, it seems that even the temperament of gangs is somehow related to local economic development.

In this world, there are underground elegant giants like the godfathers of Earth movies, as well as neon shirts and leather shoes and a businessman's dress.

And in the African South Union, the Nizhiya gang, which controls the entire Ninth District, seems to be as chaotic and disorganized as the country.

Although the whole gang is large in number and has strong firepower, it always gives Shen Sen a sense of déjà vu as if he has come to an African chieftain tribe.

The gate was tattered and perfunctory, made of a few pieces of wood and iron, and there was only a crumbling-looking outpost tower.

The gang members inside are undisciplined, crooked, wearing all kinds of strange clothes and messy hairstyles, like refugees who have been dragged in when they are brought in.

Shen Sen glanced at them, these people may not be as orderly as the wasteland camp under his management, and he admitted that he may have overestimated the quality of this group, but he didn't mean to look down on them at the moment.

Because these people are not regular troops after all, ordinary street gang fights, with the number and firepower of the Nizhiya Gang, coupled with the urge to dare to die, ordinary people are indeed not their opponents.

However, even if he could understand it, he was still not satisfied, and if such geographical and personnel conditions were handed over to the gang leader of another country, it might be much better than the current situation.

This couldn't help but remind him of the history of development on Earth in his previous life.

In the previous life, on a land as big as Africa, almost no country was born that could fight. Even their underground organizations are like feudal tribes, disconnected from the world.

This is the sorrow of the system and civilization, not their fault.

"Wang.... Roar..."

"Wow... Roar.."

When Shen Sen was observing the surroundings, a man with a dog suddenly came out from the side of the fence-like gate, the dog's mouth was covered with a halter, but he still grinned and barked at Shen Sen and his party.

"You stupid shrimp, damn trash."

"What are you running to us, if you want cat food, you can exchange your guns, if I find out that you dare to steal, I swear I will chop you up and feed it to the dogs!"

Stupid shrimp?

Isn't the dog barking at them?

Shen Sen turned around blankly, only to be surprised to find that behind them, I don't know when, there were two alien visitors with pale yellow skin, holding guns, not far behind them.

The two prawns are about two meters long, and the light yellow armor shells on their bodies are faintly glowing in the sun, and the sci-fi shaped guns in their hands add a bit of danger, making ordinary people daunted and afraid.

But such an alien monster that looks numbing to the scalp, after encountering the rebuke of the humans, only roared twice, as if to explain something in their words.

"Roar... Ha... Cuckoo... Hiss ....."

As soon as the prawns opened, the mouth of the mouth trembled slightly like a soft shrimp whisker, and the organs of the ribs like fish gills opened and closed, and the sound seemed to emanate from the chest, with a texture like grit rubbing.

The sound sounded very clear, but there were only a few onomatopoeia in his ears, and Shen Sen couldn't understand what these alien guests were saying at all.

However, the guard with the dog and the man with the turban who brought them in could understand the general meaning of each other's roars, and the prawns seemed to understand human language, so the two sides seemed to have a big quarrel for some reason.

“NO，NO，NO！”

"All we need is money or your gun!"

"Huh... Gollum ..... Hah"

Shen Sen silently watched the sudden conflict, and when he saw this, he also had a rough judgment.

It is estimated that humans and prawns have been mixed for a long time, so that both parties can recognize the meaning of each other's words and actions, but due to the difference in vocal organs and methods, the two still cannot learn each other's language.

However, from this point of view, the prawns' intelligence is still relatively high, not as chaotic and mentally retarded as they appear.

And according to the information shown in the movie he once watched, the reason why these prawns are now dumbfounded and messy, Shen Sen guessed that it may be related to the racial structure and social order composition of the prawns.

One of the reasons he felt closest was that the prawn might have a matriarchal clan structure similar to that of ants.

That way, if their leader dies for some reason, the prawns become leaderless outcasts who don't know what to do.

His guess seemed to fit the current situation very well. But these are all speculations, and the real answer needs to be further verified by him.