abyss doomsday

Fan Qingxin, who had been riding a bicycle all the way, looked at the scattered survivors around him, got off his bicycle, and pushed the bicycle forward.

The person blocking the road sat aside and looked at Fan Qingyi, raised his somewhat cloudy eyes and said: "For the toll of two crystal nuclei, stay for five crystal nuclei, and stay for fifteen crystal nuclei for a long time."

Meeting this man's eyes, Fan Qingxin pursed his lips and took out five crystal nuclei: "Is there any material exchange here?"

After collecting the crystal core, he casually wrote a straight line on a tattered notebook and said perfunctorily to the other party: "Yes, there is a place to exchange supplies a hundred meters to the right. The price depends on whether you have the money. " Then he handed Fan Qingxin a special iron piece with a line of words scrawled on it.

He took the iron sign and nodded, then walked in the direction pointed, hoping that he would have better luck. The materials here should not be too expensive. He didn't have many crystal cores to exchange for materials now. The zombies had all evolved to one level. He can barely fight a first-level zombie, but low-level zombies are basically in groups. If you want to find many single first-level zombies, you won't have such good luck.

Now he only has a dozen ordinary zombie crystal cores, three first-level zombie crystal cores and one sixth-level crystal core from Nanguan Ridge. It is obviously impossible to exchange the sixth-level superpower crystal core for supplies. .

He hoped that these crystal cores would allow him to exchange for more supplies and eat less.

But finding the material exchange office still made Fan Qingyi feel powerless. A bottle of 500 ml water requires three ordinary crystal cores, and a pack of instant noodles requires one first-order crystal core.

The compressed biscuits were better, and one first-order crystal core could be exchanged for two, but they wouldn't last long, and right now, his only supplies were half a bottle of water, a compressed biscuit, and a few candies. This is about to starve to death.

After hesitating for a long time, Fan Qingxin planned to buy two bottles of water and six compressed biscuits tomorrow, and used five crystal nuclei to buy a radish that was only half the size of a palm, the kind with leaves.

The only thing that makes Fan Qingyi feel lucky is that there is a special room for staying here. Although it is a Datong bunkhouse, it is better than the previous tent made of rags. Although there is no warmth, you can find some firewood nearby to keep warm.

He put his crystal core in his pocket, rubbed his hands, and frowned as he looked at the mixed men and women in the room. It is quite complicated for a place like this, but I am not staying here today. We have to sleep outdoors at night. It will be difficult to freeze to death.

Glancing around the room, there was a pile of wood in the room, marked with an iron sign that said ten crystal nuclei.

There are exactly ten people in the room, and one crystal core for each person should be able to use these woods. These woods look like wet wood. If they save a little and burn them, they can be used for one night. I just don't know if these people can give up this crystal. Nuclear.

A few people wearing thin clothing were shivering from the cold and sitting in the corner trying to warm themselves.

Fan Qingxin walked in without saying anything. Speaking at this time was undoubtedly the first thing to hit him. He didn't want to stand out yet.

A man wearing a leather jacket glanced at Fan Qingyi and smiled. He walked up to Fan Qingyi and said, "Brother, you seem to be doing well. Your face is so clean. I guess you still have a lot of crystal nuclei." It can be used. Did you see the pile of firewood? How about you buy it with me? You see, the people in our room are almost freezing to death, so it will be good for you if you buy it. "

He looked up at this unshaven, lanky man, glanced at the person the man pointed at who was about to freeze to death, and frowned: "I can only give out what I have, and I don't have any more."

After saying that, Fan Qingxin rummaged around inside his coat for a long time and pulled out a crystal core.

Looking at Fan Qingyi, Leather Jacket's expression was not good. He himself didn't have many crystal nuclei anymore. The levels of these zombie mutated animals were getting higher and higher. He couldn't get many crystal nuclei now. The people in the room There are only two or three people who are willing to produce crystal nuclei. If this man is not willing now, he will have no choice but to freeze to sleep tonight.

It's not that Fan Qingxin doesn't want to light a fire to keep warm, but Fan Qingxin doesn't have many crystal cores to advance. If he uses the crystal cores exchanged for supplies to advance, he will never be able to reach the Bei'an base.

I don’t know if these people are really poor. They can afford the accommodation fee for five crystal cores, but one crystal core is gone.

Leather Jacket looked at everyone and gritted his teeth. He didn't have many crystal cores left in his body. The three of them staying overnight had consumed almost three-quarters of his crystal cores.

Now, including those who are willing to provide crystal cores, there are three crystal cores in total. If he has these three extra crystal cores, there will be no supplies for tomorrow.

Taking a deep breath, Fan Qingyu stopped him and said, "Brother, let's do this. You can make up for the remaining one, okay?"

After glancing at everyone, Fan Qingyi raised his voice and said, "Do you think those people who didn't give you the crystal cores will thank you for replenishing these crystal cores? They will only resent you for not replenishing the crystal cores in advance. They are suffering from the cold. I guess a few of your own people are there?"

The faces of those who didn't want to pay for the crystal core turned dark, and they looked back and sneered at Fan Qingyi's words, thinking they were noble.

The Jacket Man also knows this truth, but his family can't stand such a cold weather. Before the end of the world, it was fine, with air conditioning and heating, but now there is nothing and they can only rely on firewood for heating. The crystal cores he can use now are barely enough for food and clothing, but if he doesn't do this, let alone food and clothing, it's unknown whether he can survive tonight.

Fan Qingyi naturally knew that these people would not produce crystal nuclei just because of his words, and there must even be people inside who could pass without being heated.

This sentence is only for this Leather Jacket. His situation is similar to that of Leather Jacket, but Fan Qingyi is slightly better than Leather Jacket. His clothes are thick enough. As long as nothing happens, he will not be cold to death. , but colds and other things are definitely inevitable.

Fan Qingyi's contemptuous gaze was really dazzling. Some people couldn't stand it and sneered: "So it's our fault that we don't want to go out?"

Gently scanning the other party, Fan Qingyi did not refute, just found a good seat and sat down, took out his own compressed biscuits and started eating.

The ignored person gritted his teeth: "Why don't you speak? You speak!"

Ignoring the other party, Fan Qingyi just slowly ate the compressed biscuits and drank the water warmed by his own body temperature.

The person who looked at her calmly wanted to punch Fan Qingyu.

After drinking the water, Fan Qingyi leaned against the corner.

Fidgeting with the watch on her wrist.