Unlimited Survival: Be a gangster in an escape game

Chapter 66 Doomsday Crisis Fourteen
The so-called high-end residential areas are actually ordinary apartment buildings before the end of the world, but houses with water and electricity are no longer affordable for everyone, at least the water and electricity bills are a big expense.

When Yin Xia came in, he passed the slums, a pile of green tents gathered together in twos and threes, thus forming the slums.

It's better now that it's summer. If it's winter, the tent doesn't keep warm at all, and the cold wind blows in, it's so sour, tsk tsk.

This is still an official base. Even ordinary people who have nothing will provide tents and have a free lunch every day. If it is a private base created by the people, the conditions will only be more difficult.

It is said that the base provided three meals for free at the beginning, but later found that there were too many delicious and lazy dishes, and the base obviously lacked supply and demand, so it was changed to one meal.

"Boss, are you going to visit the market?" Jiang Pian was inexplicably excited about the market, "Boss, do you think I can pick up leaks at the market?"

Yin Xia knew what he was thinking as soon as he heard it.

"You have read too many novels." Yin Xia was speechless, "If you want to exchange for some valuable things, then it must be easy, but if you want to have some adventures like in the novel, you might as well go back to sleep now."

What kind of dream is this.

But this did not dampen Jiang Pian's interest at all, he was still full of curiosity about the market.

"Let's go." Yin Xia actually wanted to see the Doomsday Bazaar, as long as they were hungry enough, those people would dare to sell anything.

There are a lot of people in the market, and the main ones are the stall owners. Usually, the old people who are too old to work stay here. The young people need to work for the base in exchange for three meals a day.

Well, there's work for them on base, which is nice.

It's a mess here. The so-called market is just a group of elderly people randomly looking for a piece of land, laying out plastic bags or something, putting some things they don't need on it, and waiting for others to exchange them.

It hasn't been long since the end of the world, and these people haven't taken out the things at the bottom of the press box, which are basically small bits and pieces, or daily necessities.

"Come and take a look at this, 24K pure gold big ring, as long as three packs of instant noodles, you can take it right away!"

"Look at me, look at me! I have a lot of toiletries here, toothpaste, toothbrush, washbasin and towel, whatever you want!"

But there are also some special things, such as...

"Boss, how did you sell this?"

Jiang Pian picked up a long knife, the sharp blade was cold and cold, and it looked like a good knife.

The boss didn't peddle, just sat here casually, and even took a small bench. It didn't seem like he was in urgent need of food, but more like he was here to pass the time.

"Five catties of rice, or equivalent grain."

The boss calmly reported an astronomical figure. It is not ordinary people who can take out five catties of rice now, even people with supernatural powers are not willing to exchange five catties of rice for a knife.

It's just a knife, not a gun.

But obviously Jiang Pian was not in the ranks of ordinary people. He didn't respond to the price. After swiping the knife twice, he turned to the boss and asked, "Can this knife cut a zombie with one knife?"

"Pfft——" the boss sprayed tea on his face, and glared at him, "If you don't buy it, don't make trouble, what kind of knife can split a zombie with one knife, even a magic weapon!"

Jiang Pian curled his lips and said dissatisfiedly: "Look at your little knowledge, my big brother's knife can kill a zombie with one stroke, and the card won't even get stuck."

Ha ha, the boss didn't believe it at all.

"How could there be such a knife? I have collected knives all my life, and I have never seen something so hard as to cut through a zombie just by the sharpness of the knife itself. Don't think that I am a country old man who doesn't know anything, little You kid still need to study more!" The boss stood up and spat at him.

"Why is it impossible? My boss and everyone are standing here!" Jiang Pian revealed Yin Xia standing behind him, "Boss, let this ignorant old man see your knife! You have kept it for a lifetime The knife, what are you arrogant about?"

Yin Xia really wanted to leave on the spot, but the boss who sells knives has already set her sights on her.

"Take out the knife and show me it. If it is really powerful to this extent, I will give you this knife for free!"

Yin Xia: "...I didn't bring the knife with me."

"That won't work. I have already released my words today, so I must see the knife! If you don't bring it with you, you are at home? I will follow you home to see!"

The boss was even getting into a rivalry with Jiang Pian, and he insisted on taking a look at Yin Xia's knife, regardless of whether Yin Xia agreed or not, he put away the things on his own, and closed the stall as soon as he said it would be closed.

"Boss, just show him the knife and let him gain some insight. He's not ashamed to talk big at such an old age."

Jiang Pian still added fuel to the fire, making the old man very angry.

"Who is talking big? It's you who is talking big! You see, the little girl is too embarrassed to talk!"

Yin Xia knocked on Jiang Pian's forehead with a chestnut, Jiang Pian cried out in pain, covered his forehead and backed away again and again.

"My knife is not an ordinary knife, don't you know?"

Yin Xia glanced at him coolly, Jiang Pian fell silent for an instant, not daring to speak anymore.

"Hey, why are you bragging, little girl?" The boss didn't believe their rhetoric, "If you don't learn well at a young age, you should be more pragmatic."

Yin Xia was convinced, this boss was really stubborn, she had to pretend to pull out a long knife from her backpack and show it to him.

Fortunately, the backpack is big enough, otherwise there is no way to cover her knife. If this is a young man, she would have already beaten him up, so why would she talk nonsense for so long.

The boss took the knife and inspected it carefully, and praised: "Your knife is not bad. The blade is thin and sharp. It is so thin and can maintain such a high hardness. It is not bad. It is a good knife."

"But how do you prove that this knife can split a zombie with one knife?" The old man was still skeptical.

Yin Xia got impatient and tugged at him again, glanced around, pointed to a big rock and said, "You can split a rock, the hardness of zombies is not stronger than this rock, right?"

This is true, the boss is holding the knife, but he is worried that the stone will break the knife.

"Are you sure? If the knife breaks, I won't pay for it!"

"hurry up!"

Yin Xia was troubled, the old man was so idle, he came out and chatted with strangers.

The boss was ruthless, and with a little force, the long knife cut through the stones like cutting tofu, and the people who came to watch the excitement were stunned.

This, is this stone real?
Some people couldn't help but stepped forward to pick up the broken stones to see if there was anything wrong with the stone.

The most shocking thing was the boss himself. He knew best how much effort he used to swing the knife.

Is this really a magic knife?

"Wait a minute, wait a moment." The boss turned left and right in a hurry. After searching for a long time, he found another stone, swung his knife lightly, and the stone was split into two easily.

Now the boss completely believes that there really is a precious sword that cuts iron like mud in the world!

(End of this chapter)