wasteland ranch

Chapter 257
"it is good!"

Lin Guiyao nodded, this kind of shopping for treasures is very interesting, he doesn't want to watch those stuffy cans modify cars, it's too boring.

"Ziyue, tell me what you fancy, and I'll buy it for you. Uh, by the way, what currency is used here?"

Lin Guiyao had just finished patting his chest when he suddenly awkwardly pulled Ge Lingtong who was about to leave.

He only has 10 emergency G-coins and [-] Metropolitan coins on him, but this is his first visit to the camp in Ming Haili, and he is not familiar with the currency system.

"Currency? Anything can be used as currency here, but the most valuable ones are food and water, followed by weapons and ammunition. Of course, female slaves can also be used, but do you dare?"

After speaking, Ge Lingtong glanced at Zhao Ziyue, who was staring at a slave stall selling female slaves.

Lin Guiyao shook his head: "Okay, how can I find you later?"

"Salted Fish and Wine Castle."

Ge Lingtong waved his hand and left, leaving Lin Guiyao with a dazed expression.

"Cut! Let's go, Ziyue, let's go shopping! Hey, Ziyue, what are you looking at?"

It was only then that Lin Guiyao realized that Zhao Ziyue had been staring at a booth, and when he fixed his eyes, it turned out to be a slave seller.

"what happened?"

Lin Guiyao approached Zhao Ziyue and whispered softly. He found that something was wrong with Zhao Ziyue's eyes, which seemed to contain a trace of pain and anger. His fists were clenched and his body was trembling slightly.

"Nothing, let's go!"

Zhao Ziyue didn't even look back, and walked directly to the other side.

"Hey, wait for me!"

Lin Guiyao glanced at the booth suspiciously. There was another young woman screaming and being stripped naked, and tied to the stage for bidding. Following the fifty and one hundred biddings, Lin Guiyao sighed. He took a breath and chased after him.

"Look, take a look, the hatch cover of the T30 tank just dug out is strong enough and thick enough, you don't have to be afraid of it as a shield sniper rifle! It comes with a gate, easy to grab, and can also be used as a frying pan , the fried meat is very delicious, and the blood price is only [-]!"

"The ancestral Matt Cannon, sell the cannon and go to the kiln to play the cannon. Now it only sells for [-]. If you want to buy it, hurry up!"

"Blood wolf meat, the freshly picked blood wolf meat, the man eats it firm, the woman eats it tall and straight, eat it together, it's hi heaven! Hey, guest officer, do you want to try cutting it? It's definitely good Goods, I will keep you fighting till dawn tonight!"

A rough-faced man swung the machete in his hand and chopped off a bloody piece of meat. When he saw Lin Guiyao and Zhao Ziyue passing by, he quickly made a sale.

Lin Guiyao took a look at the long strip in his hand, then quickly shook his head and left.

"This place really sells everything..."

Wiping off his sweat, Lin Guiyao squeezed through the crowd with difficulty and continued to chase Zhao Ziyue.

The people coming and going were very crowded, as if there was no place to stand, but Zhao Ziyue deserved the nickname civet, and he was able to move forward without any pressure in such a crowd.

"Hey, Ziyue wait for me!"

Just as Lin Guiyao opened his mouth to shout, Zhao Ziyue suddenly turned back and stuffed seven or eight heavy bags into his chest.

"Don't call me Ziyue here, call me Lingmao, you put these things away first."

"Oh. What is this?"

Lin Guiyao shook the bag in his hand, making a loud clatter.

"Those guys who just wanted to steal my money." Zhao Ziyue turned her head and said calmly.

"Uh……"

Lin Guiyao opened one of the bags, and inside was a bunch of bullet casings of different sizes?
"Can these shell casings be used as money?"

Zhao Ziyue nodded: "Well, in the Underworld, bullets are the hard currency after food and water, but food and water are not easy to store, and bullets are too heavy, so everyone uses bullet casings as currency. What they call .[-] is actually a [-] assault rifle bullet. It is the most widely applicable bullet, so it is naturally used as the basic currency. And your gold and metropolitan coins are worthless here. "

"I understand bullets, but bullet casings can also be used as currency. Is it easy to fill bullets here?"

Zhao Ziyue shook her head: "If the fired bullet casings are still used for the same gun, you only need to narrow the bullet port slightly, and then replace the primer and bullets, but this is not something ordinary people can do. The bullet casings can be used as currency. Mainly because there are people here who can give value to it.”

Just as Zhao Ziyue finished speaking, she suddenly turned sideways and came to the other side of Lin Guiyao, with another pocket in her hand.

"It's hard to talk here, let's find a quiet place to eat something."

Lin Guiyao nodded, and if he continued to stay here, a large group of people who found out that they had lost their money bags would come back to Xingshi to ask their crimes.

After struggling to reject a bunch of threatening or seductive sales pitches, Zhao Ziyue led Lin Guiyao to a muddy house. It looks like a place, but it seems to be very deserted. There are many people coming and going, but no one goes in.

"Father Li? What a strange sign."

Shaking his head, Lin Guiyao followed Zhao Ziyue into this strange store.

Pushing the door open, you will find a dark stairway leading directly to the underground that cannot be seen clearly. There is a sign on both sides of the corridor saying "Please do not enter unless you have the right to do so. Do so at your own risk."

What is horrifying is not the big bloody characters on the notice, but the more than 20 severed hands that have been made of lime nitrate hanging on the wall!

At a glance, they are all right-handed, some are slender, some are thick, the combination of white, black and black is really scary, even the length is amazingly consistent, neatly arranged on the wall!

But Zhao Ziyue didn't speak, so Lin Guiyao had no choice but to hold back his doubts, and followed her down the stairs in the dark.

There was no light in the corridor, so Lin Guiyao had no choice but to turn on the matrix vision, and followed Zhao Ziyue with his night vision ability, but after walking about two floors high, Zhao Ziyue suddenly turned around.

"Village Chief, can you see the way?"

"Uh, barely."

Zhao Ziyue hesitated for a moment, then suddenly reached out and grabbed Lin Guiyao's hands, pressing them against her slender waist.

"Ziyue, who is this?" Lin Guiyao asked with wide-eyed eyes.

"The road below is a bit dangerous, follow closely, don't go wrong!"

At this moment, Lin Guiyao explained that he was just being modest, and that he could see the way clearly, even Zhao Ziyue's dodging eyes, so it might be too late, so he had no choice but to make the mistake and feel Zhao Ziyue's hand on the back of his hand. The cold little hands dragged him forward.

The depth of the three-story building is a corridor in front of it, but Lin Guiyao understands that this is not an ordinary corridor, because whether it is the ground, the roof of the corridor or the walls, it is full of blood stains, but there is no blood in the air. The smell should have been processed.

"Be careful!"

(End of this chapter)