In fact, Xu Tutu is still very good at talking, Su Yu promised that he would not let Chen Yiqian do anything to hurt Chouchou, nor would he lend Chouchou to their "Amber Research Group", but when the experiment was needed, Su Yu could be allowed to bring him over to get some samples.

Xu Tutu's face softened, and he nodded in agreement.

Su Yu helped him clean the glass room for Chouchou, and wrote today's observation log before leaving.

The time was already nine o'clock in the evening, Su Yu seemed to have adapted to the silence of the night at the domestication base, Xu Tutu didn't know what to do for a while, so she walked alone from the fourth factory to the gate of the domestication base.

But what Su Yu didn't expect was that Chen Yiqian was still waiting for her.

He was riding on an off-white scooter, less cool than he used to be, and was looking this way with his head propped up.

This car is too inconsistent with his temperament, it feels like it should be the kind that girls ride, small and a little cute.

Chen Yiqian saw Su Yu come out, put on the helmet in his hand, twisted the accelerator and drove it in front of her, and said with a smile: "How is it?" ”

"It's kind of ...... Little princess wind. Su Yu said subconsciously.

Chen Yiqian was stunned for a moment, and found that what he said was actually his own motorcycle, so he directly reached out and knocked on Su Yu's head with a violent shudder:

"Who asked you about the car? I said, did your team leader agree? ”

"Oh, agreed." Su Yu touched his sore head and said the things he had discussed with Xu Tutu again.

"Well, that's okay." For Chen Yiqian, the result of this negotiation was already the best, he handed a pink helmet in the basket to Su Yu, and smiled softly:

"Thank you this time, Senior Sister Su Yu, I have known you since I met you and received a lot of benefits from you."

Su Yu took the pink helmet and stared.

Chen Yiqian was still thanking: "Help me so much, how can I thank you, is the perfume last time enough?" ”

"No, no." Hearing him mention perfume, Su Yu replied weakly, if Chen Yiqian knew that he had sold the refined perfume he hadn't yet sold to the black market for C coins, I don't know if he would be angry.

She hurriedly diverted the topic and handed back the helmet in her hand: "Senior, the pink helmet you have ready at all times should be your girlfriend's, right?" ”

"No," Chen Yiqian pushed the helmet back into Su Yu's hand: "Wear it, no one has ever worn it, I bought it for the goddess when I was in the first grade, but I didn't give it away." ”

"Huh?" Su Yu wanted to laugh.

"Get in the car, I'll send you back to your dormitory." Chen Yiqian didn't give her time to gossip, waved his hand and urged.

*

The life of the academy passed quickly, and Su Yu received a message from Wu Xu on a Friday night, saying that a batch of good weapons would be shipped to the black market tomorrow, and if Su Yu was free, they could go and pick them together.

So early the next morning, Su Yu took the city light train and rushed to the black market.

It was not yet lunch time when she arrived, and Wu Xu waited for her under the dilapidated market sign as always.

It's just that he is not so young today, and he actually wears a shirt for the first time, looking a lot more mature and old than before, Su Yu almost didn't recognize him.

"What to see, how can I take you to see the guns and arrows without dressing up like this." Wu Xu stretched out his hand and brushed the collar of his shirt, and asked with a smile, "How is it?" Is there that kind of low-key underworld big brother? ”

"It's okay." Su Yu gave a pertinent evaluation.

The two of them passed through a somewhat crowded and narrow market, and then turned into a large camouflage tent.

The tent was as long as a market street in sight.

After entering, Su Yu found out that this was a black market, this was simply a huge weapons supermarket.

The vendors inside were very casual, setting up a small table that was considered a shop, with rows of guns neatly stacked on it.

Such small tables were next to each other, and Su Yu followed Wu Xu through the stalls, making her dazzled and overwhelmed.

Su Yu really didn't know much except for the guns and weapons he learned in the zombie military class. But there are all kinds of weapons here, and the only ones she can name are the C-219 assault rifle and the A-190 submachine gun.

Each weapon vendor seems to have its own unique merchandise, some only sell guns, some only sell cold weapons, and the table looks clear at a glance. Of course, there are also some unparticular stall owners, who pile their goods on the table in a mess and let others look at them.

With so many things to choose from, it shouldn't be very expensive, after all, you can shop around, Su Yu thought to herself. She also plans to send a sum of money home after buying bows and arrows to improve the lives of Su's mother and Su An.

Wu Xu saw that Su Yu was looking at it seriously, and turned around and said: "These superficial goods are not interesting, don't you want to buy bows and arrows, I will take you to a place that specializes in selling bows and arrows." ”

Su Yu nodded, in this complicated market, she still trusts Wu Xu more.

The two walked through about seventy or eighty stalls, and Wu Xu stopped at one of them.

The table was much larger than the previous stall, and it was full of bows and arrows. The stall owner placed each bow and arrow neatly in one direction, and at first glance he looked like a very particular boss.

"Uncle Tu." Wu Xu greeted with a grin, and his tone was familiar.

The boss called Uncle Tu peeked out from behind the stall and responded gently:

"It's Xiao Wu."

The boss had gray hair, wore glass-bottomed glasses, and looked nearly sixty or seventy years old, and he was polite. If he hadn't seen him in this weapon black market, Su Yu might have thought he was an old professor at some university.

Compared to most of the vendor owners in front of him, who have shaved heads and tattoos of dragons or tigers, this boss is like a chick in a pack of tigers.

"Uncle Tu, what I told you the other day, I want a bow and arrow." Wu Xu said.

"Yes, yes." Uncle Tu pushed his thick-soled glasses up, squinted at Su Yu behind Wu Xu and asked, "I heard that it is still used by a girl?" ”

"yes, that's her." Wu Xu took a step back and let Su Yu behind him out.

"Are there any color requirements?" Uncle Tu turned around and turned over the wooden box behind him. He has also met girls who come to buy bows and arrows, and most of them will pay attention to the appearance and color that match their preferences.

"There is no requirement for the color, that is, the force of the string should be greater, and the best range can be more than 200 meters." Su Yu replied.

Hearing such an answer, Uncle Tu instantly turned his head to look at Su Yu, and his glasses fell on the tip of his nose at this moment.

"What do you do with your bow?"

"Kill zombies."

After Su Yu answered, the old man's eyes widened.

But he didn't continue to ask, because although the market is chaotic, it also has its own rules, just sell goods, and customers still have to inquire less about things.

Uncle Tu directly took a bow from the shelf behind him and handed it to Su Yudao:

"Pull and see your arm strength."