The towering city wall is nearly ten meters high, and the area encircled is only one acre, which is specially used to store the materials transported from the central city.

Under the plaque is the entrance to the gate more than three meters wide, with a row of tables and chairs in the center, and more than a dozen staff members are registering to exchange supplies.

Zhang Feng looked up at the wall that towered into the yellow mist, shocked by the strength of the person who built it, how long it would take to build this high, and he had to guard against zombie attacks at all times.

Peng Shan watched Zhang Feng fall into shock, and stepped forward with some amusement, "This is built by earth-based abilities, as long as there is reinforced concrete and sufficient physical strength, they can easily build a city in one day." ”

Zhang Feng: ......

wiped his face, without the slightest embarrassment.

"Let's go over and line up."

There weren't many queues outside the city walls, but groups of three or five gathered together, some as a family, and some as a bundled team.

Tu Ling waited for the exchange with a cigarette in his mouth, and a familiar figure appeared in the afterglow of his eyes.

"Huh? Brother Ling, look, it's the second ancestor who has a bunch of grenades. Qian Yuan's excited voice came.

Qian Wu squinted at his eldest brother who was crazy, and looked in the direction that caused Qian Yuan's nerves.

It's a man who is sven but very lethal, and a rich man he met when he was cleaning up the corpses before.

Tu Ling spit out a puff of smoke rings and looked at Zhang Feng and the others without saying a word.

Maybe the gaze of the three of them was too direct, and Zhang Feng quickly looked at it with some feeling.

The three men who were more than 1.9 meters tall and uniformly dressed in black suits were too eye-catching, even if they didn't look at Zhang Feng, Zhang Feng looked at it for the first time.

"They're hunters." Qiao Mi stepped forward and said in Zhang Feng's ear.

Zhang Feng didn't reply, just nodded politely to the other party, said hello, and looked away.

There was no malice in their eyes, only inquiry.

"Brother Tu, they have found us, do you want to go and say hello? Maybe you'll be able to run into it in the future. "The most important thing is that you can definitely take advantage of being friends with a big guy who can't run out of grenades. Qian Yuan's abacus crackled.

Qian Wu rolled his eyes, "Brother Tu, my brother has a problem with his brain, don't bother with him." ”

"Stinky boy, even your brother dares to scold, looking for death!" Qian Yuanfei's kick was dodged.

"I'll go over and talk, you guys take sides." Tu Ling threw the cigarette butt on the ground and extinguished it, and strode in the direction where Zhang Feng was.

"Huh? Brother Ling, are you really going? I'm just kidding, I, wait for me, I'm with you, man, you line up. The brothers didn't expect Tu Ling to really go as he said, and Qian Yuan, as the captain's diehard, naturally followed.

Qian Wu snorted, despised his brother's dog-legged behavior, and moved forward with the advancing team under his feet, but his eyes never left the direction in which Tu Ling was going.

"Brother Zhang, they're here." The four of Peng Shan approached Zhang Feng's side and looked at the two tall figures coming from the opposite direction.

Zhang Feng looked at the two people who came coldly, his heartbeat accelerated a little, he knew too well the force value of his team, they were just ordinary people, compared to these hunters who killed zombies every day, they were really not enough for a few punches.

The talisman seal was clenched in the palm of his hand, and Zhang Feng was ready to throw.

Of course, when Zhang Feng's movements turned tense, Tu Ling had already found out, so when they were more than three meters away from them, the two stopped, they were here to ask about something, not to fight, besides, the exchange point was not allowed to fight, this was the rule of Central City, and it was not easy for them to break it.

"Where are you from? Is it convenient to have a conversation? Qian Yuan, as Tu Ling's dutiful mouthpiece, took the lead in breaking the tense atmosphere.

"What's the matter?" Zhang Feng frowned.

"When you killed zombies before, we happened to be passing by there, so we wanted to ask something." Qian Yuan smiled kindly, and a good-looking peach blossom face looked a little hanging, but it was okay, not bad for passers-by.

"Oh, what's the matter?" Zhang Feng said again.

Qian Yuan's smiling face was a little stiff, he often came into contact with people because of missions, but it was the first time he encountered such a difficult communication, whether it was people from Central City or civilians outside.

"Which family are you from in Canterlot?" Tu Ling stared at Zhang Feng's face, not letting go of a trace of micro-expression.

"What's the matter?"

Tu Ling: ......

Qian Yuan laughed again, this time laughing at Tu Ling's same experience.

"If it's convenient, give us some grenades." Knowing that the other party didn't like it, Tu Ling said it bluntly.

"We don't have grenades." Zhang Feng has been sued according to the truth.

"Impossible, when I saw you blowing up zombies, I threw them as if I didn't want money." Qian Yuan interjected, "I said buddy, it's not interesting to lie, we just want to exchange some supplies with you." If you have the means, we can trade the crystal nucleus for it, or, do you need other supplies? We can get whatever you want, whatever the end times have, but your grenades must always be of the same quality as you use today. ”

"Let's exchange the supplies first, we'll talk in another place later." Zhang Feng thought about it for a while, and he didn't be tough anymore.

Xiaoxiao said that if they needed a lot of gold, they needed to expand the scope of exchange, and these hunters would be easier to get gold than civilians like them.

"Okay."

The people around them were paying attention to their movements, and it was indeed not a place to talk.

"Do you have a communication bracelet? Change your contact details. Qian Yuan pointed to the black watch-like circle on his wrist.

"Nope."

Qian Yuan: ...... What about playing? Canterlot people don't have communication bracelets?

Or are they not from Canterlot at all?

Qian Yuan narrowed his eyes, and the inquiry in his eyes turned into doubt.

"Gone." Tu Ling grabbed Qian Yuan's arm and dragged the person away.

"Eh, brother, what are you dragging me for, I haven't asked clearly, are they from Canterlot? Why don't you even have a communication bracelet? "The communication bracelet is the symbol of entry into Canterlot, just like the pre-apocalyptic ID card.

"They're not from Canterlot." Tu Ling shook off someone's arm.

"Huh? No? No way? So where did he get the grenade? Qian Yuan turned his head to look behind him, but was grabbed by Tu Ling's neck and twisted back.

"Ouch, brother, brother, what are you doing? It hurts, it hurts, let go, let go! Qian Yuan almost became a screaming chicken.

"Don't look, don't scare people away. They must have a way to get grenades, maybe not Canterlot grenades, maybe someone in Canterlot made a private deal with them. ”

"What? Someone buys and sells grenades privately? Brother Ling, are you going to report them? ”

Taking a deep breath, Tu Ling gritted his teeth and said, "Put away your pig brains, what our team lacks the most is grenades, if they have channels, Lao Tzu will report it to him, what is the difference between digging his own grave?" Do you think Lao Tzu is as stupid as you? ”

After speaking, Tu Ling strode away, Qian Yuan shrunk his neck, and quickly followed, complaining in his heart that his most respected leader's temper had grown again.