Cross Fire: Doomsday Myth

Chapter 3 Longhu Bar
In this doomsday, besides food, weapons and ammunition are also one of the most important resources!

Today, food, medicine, and weapons are the three major currencies in this world.

As long as you have any of these resources, you don't need to worry too much about survival in this doomsday.

Or in other words, owning any of these resources can be exchanged for necessary survival resources from other survivors.

According to Long Shisan's knowledge, weapons and ammunition are very scarce resources. Survivors in this doomsday, for a pistol and a bullet, can earn blood and blood, and even cause death!
In City X, the survivors are far more than Long Shisanyi.

He didn't know exactly how many people were still alive, but the number of living people he had seen in the past three months was more than a hundred.

And it just so happened that he only learned not long ago that there was a gathering place for survivors on a street not far from University City!

The surviving people will gather in that survival point from time to time to exchange some information or necessities for survival!
Long Shisan can be sure that in that survival point, food can definitely be exchanged.

He didn't go before because he didn't have anything to exchange with others.

But it's different now, the two pistols on his body, the military dagger, and the remaining bullets can all be exchanged for items!
Therefore, it is no problem to bring these weapons and ammunition to the survival point in exchange for some food such as bread.

The only problem is, that survival point is not a safe place either!

After all, you must know that in the doomsday, not all the people who survived are good people.

Even good people sometimes do cruel things for the necessary living resources!
From Long Shisan's point of view, those people were even more dangerous than the zombies wandering outside.

Therefore, before going to the survivor gathering point, he must be prepared.

"I can't bring all my weapons and ammunition with me, otherwise it will be troublesome if someone else snatches them, but at the same time, I can't completely take them away. After all, I can't defend myself without weapons..." Long Shisan thought carefully.

After some consideration, he prepared to take the USP pistol with him, and at the same time took out the remaining two magazines of the USP pistol, replaced it with a new magazine, and left a spare magazine.

As for the magazine with only 6 bullets left, he was going to use the 6 bullets inside to exchange items with other survivors.

Of course, he also carried the military dagger directly on his body, just in case.

As for the Glock 18 pistol, it was placed in the system warehouse, just in case.

After the preparations, Long Shisan walked out of the mobile phone shop.

At this moment, the sky outside has turned fishy white, and the moon in the sky is already very dim.

Suddenly, a beam of morning light shone over, illuminating the deserted streets outside.

I saw that the street in front of me was a bustling university town three months ago, but now it is a desolate scene. The glass on the tall buildings on both sides of the street is shattered, full of burnt marks, and the road is covered with weeds. Abandoned and dilapidated vehicles can be seen everywhere, and even a lot of dried blood can be seen on the ground, as well as a pair of broken corpses that don't know whether they are human beings or animals.

However, Long Shisan, who has lived in this doomsday for three months, has long been accustomed to this kind of scene. He didn't pay much attention to the scenery on the street, but looked around every intersection on the street vigilantly.

The zombies that appeared after the cataclysm were not nocturnal animals, they could still move during the day.

Even, some of the zombies still retain their eyesight, and they are even more threatening during the day.

Therefore, whether it is day or night, Long Shisan must maintain a high degree of vigilance, otherwise he may become a delicious meal for those zombies at any time.

After looking at the situation on the street, and after confirming that no zombies were found, Long Shisan left the mobile phone shop in a hurry and went straight to the gathering place of survivors.

……

The gathering place of survivors that Long Shisan knew was three streets away from the university city, so the distance was not too close.

But fortunately, he has maintained a high degree of vigilance, so he did not encounter any danger on the road.

Longhu Bar, before the cataclysm, was considered a relatively well-known bar in City X, but now it has become a gathering place for survivors nearby.

Although the name of this bar also has a word "Dragon", it has nothing to do with Long Shisan. It is only named because there is a large artificial lake called Longhu not far away.

Although Long Shisan had heard of the name of this bar a long time ago, he had never been there before or after the cataclysm, and this was his first visit today.

Although, like other shops on the street, this Longhu bar has long been dilapidated after the cataclysm, but from the imposing billboard at the door, it can be seen that it was also a large bar with a high level.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The door of the bar was closed tightly. After Long Shisan walked over, he knocked lightly a few times.

"Shh!"

Soon, a small window opened on the door, and at the same time, a big man with a beard looked out vigilantly.

"come in!"

The big man didn't say much, but looked around Long Shisan vigilantly, and after confirming that there were no zombies coming, he said calmly and opened the door directly.

So, Long Shisan took a deep breath, cheered up and walked in.

Rather than saying that this is a gathering place for survivors, it is better to say that it is a dragon pool and tiger den mixed with dragons and snakes, so Long Shisan had to cheer up 12 points of spirit.

After entering, Long Shisan looked around and saw that there were already many people sitting around tables in the hall, drinking and talking in low voices.

As soon as he entered, the eyes of the survivors gathered.

Long Shisan, who instantly became the focus of the scene, couldn't help but tense up, a little nervous.

The eyes of these people are full of vigilance, indifference, numbness, sadness and despair, and many other emotions.

Fortunately, they just glanced at Long Shisan curiously, and then looked away indifferently.

Long Shisan breathed a sigh of relief, looked around, and then walked to the bar counter.

Behind the counter, there was a middle-aged fat man who was wiping the wine glass. His face was swollen and full of pockmarks, and his appearance was a bit fierce.

"Have a drink?" Seeing Long Shisan approaching, the pockmarked fat man pointed to a draft beer keg on the counter and asked expressionlessly.

"How to exchange?" Long Shisan licked his chapped lips and asked curiously.

"A glass of draft beer is a bullet, any type is fine. Of course, if you don't have bullets, you can exchange them with food and medicine." The pockmarked fat man said directly.

"Then give me a drink." Long Shisan nodded, and at the same time took out a bullet from his body and put it on the counter.

After seeing the bullet, the pockmarked fat man froze for a moment, as if he hadn't thought that the thin young man in front of him really had a bullet on his body.

Immediately, the pockmarked fat man took a deep look at Long Shisan and poured him a glass of draft beer.

(End of this chapter)