Apocalyptic Capsule System

Following Rumeng and walking into the iron gate, what appeared in front of Lin Cheng was a wide air-raid shelter. Many survivors were sitting on the ground on both sides of the cave wall, with some things in front of them, including food, cigarettes, and All kinds of cold weapons, when they see someone walking up to their stall, they will try their best to greet them.

　　Walking in this underground exchange transformed from an air-raid shelter, the rubbing crowd made it difficult for the two of them to move forward. Lin Cheng checked the items on the stalls from side to side while listening to Dreamlike introduction.

"After verification, every survivor will be issued an access card to enter here. As long as they hand in a small part of the booth rental fee, they can freely trade goods here! Because we have an agreement with those above, they We will no longer confiscate our weapons. Accordingly, what we harvest from the outside should also be given priority to trade with the military..."

"However, there are always some things that are high in value that you don’t want to hand in. And if you trade with the military, the price will be kept low. Therefore, in order to help yourself gain more benefits , This underground exchange transformed from a bomb shelter also appeared!"

　　 Hearing this, Lin Cheng was a little puzzled: "If this is the case, this place will still be discovered sooner or later. Does it make sense for you to spend so much time?"

Hearing this, Rumeng gave a chuckle and said: "Of course you can't hide the people in such a big place, but...the people above are not twisted together, and the guy in charge of the survivors happens to like beautiful women and supplies very much. ~"

　　 "Well... It seems that corruption is very popular at all times..."

　　 sighed, Lin Cheng looked down and found something he had always wanted in a booth, a folding knife!

　　 glanced at the stall owner and saw that he was chatting with the people next to him at the moment, Lin Cheng squatted down on his own, picked up the folding knife on the stall and observed.

　　 The workmanship of this folding knife is very exquisite, the handle is black, and the weight is not light in the hand. After opening, there was a wavy serration on the inside of the sharp blade. Lin Cheng held it and swiped it twice in the air, feeling quite smooth.

　　 And this knife looks very brand new overall, I think it was specially bought by some wealthy people before the end of the world.

　　 After a few glances, Lin Cheng held the folding knife and called out the stall owner. When he saw him looking at him, he asked, "How can I sell this knife?"

The stall owner is a young man who looks like he is only in his twenties, but his face is full of stubble. After seeing Lin Cheng picking up the jackknife, his impatient face suddenly became enthusiastic: " Dude, have a foresight! This is a valuable'commander' advanced tactical pocket knife in the eyes of military fans! I searched hard in a villa in the Wanhu community. For this knife, I folded twice. If you don’t tell me, I almost got killed by the eater! If you are interested, I won’t give you a false count!"

　　 said, stretched out two fingers, and then looked at Lin Cheng with a smile, looking like a profiteer.

　　 "Twenty yuan food stamp?"

　　 Seeing the **** made by the youth, Lin Cheng raised his eyebrows and asked.

　　 "It's two thousand! Do you play me, buddy? I want to buy this knife for twenty dollars?"

　　 The young man almost didn't jump up when he heard the price quoted by Lin Cheng. He looked at Lin Cheng with a silly expression and said angrily.

Seeing the young man's anxious look, Lin Cheng was calm, "This kind of knife can cut apples at most now, can you still use it to chop the eater? Twenty yuan is already in the sky! "

　　 Hearing Lin Cheng's words, the young man had already regarded him as a poor beep for finding fault, and waved his hand impatiently and ignored him.

　　 "This is the person I brought here, long hair, don't kill it too hard!"

　　 At this moment, Ru Meng, who had been standing by and watching the play, walked up, glanced at the jackknife in Lin Cheng's hand, and suddenly spoke.

Hearing a dreamlike voice, Long Mao quickly raised his head and saw that it was really this woman, his face suddenly changed, and he quickly stood up and flattered: "Oh! When did you come here, Meng? call……"

Listening to Longhair’s flattery, Rumeng still has no expression on her face: “Do I need to say hello to you when I’m here? Many people have responded to me before. You slaughtered people so hard that you have never had time to look for you. I just caught up..."

Hearing this, Long Mao suddenly cried and said, "My sister Meng! Conscience of heaven and earth, although the asking price for my long hair may be a bit higher, but the things are all good products of real value! But since this little brother is yours People who come here, let’s do it, one thousand! This knife will be given to the little brother! Meng Meng, you must believe me, this is definitely a big sale with tears!"

Hearing this price, Rumeng turned his head and glanced at Lin Cheng, but saw Lin Cheng still shaking his head, and then heard him say to Long Mao: "You want two thousand to kill someone, I said that twenty is of course also teasing you. Play. But this so-called tactical jackknife is worth two hundred yuan at most. If it weren’t for my lack of a fruit knife~www.wuxiaspot.com~, how can I be interested in buying such a small knife? So? , I can only go out to two hundred at most!"

　　 After finishing speaking, he put the folding knife on the stall and stood up.

Seeing Lin Cheng's expression of being unique, Long Mao took another look like a dream, and saw that she had retreated to the back, her expression tangled for a while, before gritted her teeth and said, "For the sake of Meng Sister, two hundred is two hundred. Let's be honest, although this knife can't do anything else, it is also a rare weapon in the hands of a skilled person! Brother, you really have a big advantage..."

　　 turned a deaf ear to the broken thoughts of Long Mao, Lin Cheng held the jackknife in his hand again, and asked, "I don't have a food ticket. Can I use two packs of cigarettes for the food ticket?"

　　 Growing hair is a bit troublesome, and just wanted to refuse, but when he saw Rumeng walking up, he nodded quickly: "Yes, you can!"

Ru Meng, who walked up, did not help Lin Cheng to counter-offer this time. Instead, he took out two hundred yuan food coupons and handed it to him. Then he took the two packs of cigarettes in Lin Cheng's hand and said with a smile: "Sister, I happen to be smoke-free, you are really in time!"

　　 opened a package and threw one to Lin Cheng and ordered one by himself.

　　 Lin Cheng was speechless for the woman's familiarity, shook his head, handed the food stamp in his hand to Long Mao, and then stood up and played with the folding knife.

　　 "Sister, I didn't lie to you? No matter who you are, you can find what you need as long as you get here! Are you interested in applying for a card? I can waive your rental fee!"

　　 "Did everyone here be brought in by you, a big beauty, and then ate your serial beauties, and finally got the card in confusion?"

　　 When he got a weapon he wanted for a long time, Lin Cheng was in a good mood and chatted with Ru Meng casually.