In the end of the world, I can transform from a zombie back into a human being

After Zhao Laoer left.

Sun Yu called a clever young man, pointed at Lin Feng and said, "Xiaosi, this is my Brother Feng. You take him around the city first, and then bring Brother Feng to my house in an hour."

Xiaosi nodded and smiled at Lin Feng, "Okay, I will definitely play well with Brother Feng."

"Brother Feng, you go around the city first. I'll finish cleaning up the mud and get ready for the Feng Banquet. Let's have dinner together."

"Okay." Lin Feng also wanted to know more about this camp.

Sun Yu left, and Xiao Si took Lin Feng to the east.

"Brother Feng, several survivors came to the camp this morning who couldn't afford the entrance fee. They were all sent to the horse farm managed by the Li family. We can still catch up on the betting."

Lin Feng did see a few survivors in tattered clothes standing at the gate of the camp in the morning, including a little boy.

As for the relationship between survivors and horse racing betting, he didn't ask much.

He followed Xiaosi towards the center of the camp.

After walking for a while, he saw a line of hundreds of people lined up by the roadside. Everyone was holding a container of water, some were carrying broken basins, and some were carrying rusty iron buckets.

At the front of the team, a strong man pressed the handrail of the well.

Squeaking, squeaking, water sprayed out from the well outlet.

A person who was collecting water had just received it twice, and before the container was even one-third full, he was driven away by the manager, "Go, go, hurry up, the next one will come."

The well in a nearby hut was unused.

Lin Feng pointed to the well and said: "There are so many people queuing up to get water, why don't we separate a team of people to go to that well to get water."

Xiaosi looked up and said, "Over there, that is the well that can only be used by the core members of the Zhao family. Others are not allowed to use it. This is the rule of the Zhao family."

It is true that wherever there are people, there is class.

The two walked for a while and came to the community center square.

Dozens of stalls of various sizes are scattered here, a bit like a small town market.

These people spread a piece of cloth on the ground, and then put the things they want to sell on the cloth. Even if it is a stall, the transaction is still based on the most primitive barter.

Lin Feng walked through the stalls and found that they had everything.

Food and drink include steamed buns, rice, and various pre-apocalyptic drinks.

There were clothes, knives and axes, and a seller of children.

A little girl about ten years old with two pigtails had a sign hanging on her neck, with a few words crookedly written on it, "Three mutated crystal nuclei."

The little girl has a thin body and dull eyes. She looks like she has been malnourished for a long time, but her facial features are normal.

Lin Feng stopped in front of the little girl and looked at the little girl.

The little girl looked up at Lin Feng and said timidly: "Uncle, please buy me back. I can do any job. I have a small belly and only need to eat a little food every day."

Xiaosi took the initiative to explain: "The camp only maintains security. Drinking water and accommodation are charged monthly. No one provides food. We have to rely on ourselves. This is obviously because we can't find food and can't afford to feed our children."

Lin Feng knelt down and asked, "Where is your mother?"

"It will be gone on the first day of the end of the world."

"Where's your father?"

Before the little girl could reply, the middle-aged man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks behind him nodded and said, "I am, I am."

Lin Feng glanced at him, a little unconvinced that any father would sell his daughter, at best, to give it to a kind person.

The little girl hesitated and nodded.

Lin Feng turned around and asked Xiaosi, "Do you want to buy this girl? She looks like a beautiful girl. I'll give you the mutated crystal core."

Lin Feng was ready to do something good.

Xiao Si shook his head like a rattle, "If you don't buy it, I'm not a vegetable person."

Lin Feng was speechless. Is the world so difficult? "I asked you to buy a piece of hair and raise it to be your wife. Who asked you to eat it?"

"Then I can't support her. I can only support myself with this little ability. I'm used to being alone."

When the little girl heard the word "cairen", her body trembled with fear.

Lin Feng doesn't plan to stay here long, nor does he want to take care of a child.

He took out twenty mutated crystal nuclei and handed them to the little girl's father, "Don't sell the child. Take these mutated crystal nuclei and take the child back. This can be considered as food expenses for the little guy."

Along the way, Lin Feng learned about the purchasing power of mutant crystal nuclei in this camp. Twenty mutant crystal nuclei were enough for two people to eat and drink for a year. He did not dare to give too many for fear that the father and daughter would not be able to keep it.

The little girl's eyes lit up when she saw her uncle taking out the mutated crystal core.

When he heard that this uncle was not trying to buy him, his eyes dimmed again.

The little girl's father, with a smile on his face, took the mutated crystal core with both hands and bowed his hands one after another, "Thank you, thank you, I won't sell it. I will go back and improve the food for the child."

Xiaosi scratched his head, hesitated to speak, and finally said nothing.

Lin Feng watched the father and daughter leave, and followed Xiao Si towards the Li Family Racecourse.

Most of the people in this camp had no smiles on their faces, and they were all on guard when walking on the road.

This has a lot to do with the management rules of the camp. The management rules here are that the camp managers are sucking the blood of the survivors. The camp seems to be crowded but is actually a mess.

A random brigade from the Kamikaze camp can wipe out the entire camp.

The two soon arrived at the Li's Racecourse. It was said to be a racecourse, but it was actually an indoor basketball court, but the basketball stand was removed.

Xiao Si took Lin Feng directly to the second floor, and happened to see a group of people huddled in front of a table with various items.

"Show me how many mutated crystal cores my family can exchange for."

"My Tang Dao can be exchanged for five mutant crystal nuclei."

"Fuck it, I only have this bag of rice, give me two mutated crystal nuclei in exchange."

......

The people behind the table looked at the items brought by these people one by one.

"Take your time, don't be too crowded, it won't start until a while."

"You only have this kind of money, and these are all tatters. You can only exchange them for half."

"You can exchange this Tang Dao for up to three pieces."

"This bag of rice is well preserved. I'll give you two."

......

Xiao Si pulled Lin Feng and said, "Brother Feng, don't look over there. They are all a bunch of gamblers exchanging their belongings for gambling funds. Maybe they will have to go to the first floor tomorrow. Come here, you can place bets here."

Lin Feng walked over with him and saw writing on a small blackboard.

"If there's one left, you'll pay one point and a half."

"There are two horses left, one will pay two."

"There are three horses left, and you pay three for one."

And so on, if there are ten horses left, ten will be paid.

Lin Feng didn't see any horses anywhere, so he asked curiously: "How to play? Where are the horses?"

Xiaosi pointed to the first floor and said: "It's not a horse, it's a human. There are ten zombies locked up in the iron gate on the left side of the stadium, and ten survivors locked up in the iron gate on the right side. After a while, the iron gates on both sides will open, and the zombies will bite the survivors. After a minute, the few survivors are the only ones left."

Good guy, the practices of this camp have refreshed Lin Feng's understanding that human life is like a piece of grass in the last days.

He used his mental power to detect the iron doors on both sides and found that there were indeed ten zombies on the left. Among the ten survivors on the right was the little boy he met in the morning.

Lin Feng frowned, feeling a little displeased in his heart. He couldn't bear to see children getting hurt. He also knew that he couldn't control everyone, but he had to take care of everyone when he encountered them.

"Are these survivors voluntary? Didn't they resist?"

"It's basically all voluntary."

"Brother Feng, you may not know the situation in Oil City. Even though there are very few zombies during the day, the zombies nearby will rush into the city like crazy at night. But I don't know why the zombies don't come to this area. Later, the five families Occupied this place and established a camp.

Therefore, no one dares to go out at night, as they will die if they are outside.

These survivors can live here for free for ten days if they survive a horse racing game.

Some survivors who cannot afford the fees can only gamble their lives here. "

Lin Feng nodded. It seemed that he was forced by life and had no choice but to do so.

"What's the maximum bet you can make here?"

Xiaosi looked at Lin Feng carefully and thought to himself that this elder brother is very generous.

"Block up to a hundred mutant crystal nuclei."

Lin Feng reached into his arms and touched it, then took out a plastic bag containing a hundred mutant crystal nuclei and handed it to Xiaosi.

"Place your bet for me. I'll bet there are ten people left."

Xiao Si looked at the mutated crystal core handed over by Lin Feng, swallowed his saliva, and his mouth was a little slurred when he spoke, "Brother Feng... that... has never appeared before..." If there are only ten horses left, let’s give it a try... The ones with one or two horses left are more reliable.”

"Do as I say!"