Rebirth at the end of the world: I report to the country!

Chapter 102 102· “The world is already like this.”

Seeing that if he continued to argue, he would be forcibly expelled and even be recorded on the blacklist, Bathory sighed helplessly.

Just one portion.

So, having concluded his mission for this trip, he walked towards home, but he hadn't gone far yet——

"Help! Help! Someone help me!"

Bathory looked over and saw an old lady who looked a little older. She was being forced into a corner by a thin young man, who was still pushing his hands into the old lady's arms.

Bathory could only say that he was lucky that he was here in the Sangli state and not the famous Florida state that did not support idlers. Otherwise, the scene in front of him might have had more possibilities.

Like showing love?

After all, Florida State's records are very famous, and there are many records that are even more shocking than Asan's love affair with a lizard.

The scene in front of me was relatively simple. It was this young man trying to plunder the relief supplies that the old lady had just received.

Probably punching the weaker one.

There may be people around who noticed this scene hidden in the darkness, but not many people cared.

Very few people care about it on weekdays, let alone now it is no longer ‘normal’.

Bathory sighed, looked up and down a few times, and then slowly but firmly walked behind the man.

Hearing the gradually amplifying footsteps, the man finally turned his head, and then he saw the tall Bathory - as an Orion, Bathory's basic physical fitness must be good.

"I advise you not to meddle too much -" the other party immediately shouted.

Bathory was too lazy to talk nonsense to the man in front of him. Before he could finish his words, he punched him directly on the Tianling Cap. He didn't know whether he fainted or not.

In short, the other party was lying on the ground, his body only kept twitching for a while, and then there was no sound.

Bathory doesn't care either. Even if he dies, who cares if Flying Eagle will have another corpse now?

After picking up the supplies scattered on the ground and stuffing them into the old lady's arms, she said calmly: "Go back early. It's too dangerous for an old man to be alone outside. There are monsters and ghosts everywhere now. It's best to take the main road."

"Thank you, thank you! Thank you!" The old lady quickly and sincerely thanked Bathory, "I don't even know how to thank you!"

"Is that so?"

Bathory leaned over and dug around on the skinny boy's body, but found nothing. Hearing what the old man said, he waved his hand, turned around and continued walking towards home without nostalgia or care.

Didn't go long.

"You can trade cigarettes and alcohol here? What about the stupid goods?" Bathory's eyes were suddenly attracted by a man sitting on the ground on the side of the road.

The man's face was covered, and the protruding outline on his waist indicated that he was probably carrying a pistol. There was a sign in front of him that read "Trading Tobacco and Alcohol," but there was nothing on the ground.

"How can I take things out directly in this environment?" The other party said with a smile, "With the reservation system, after we have negotiated the bargaining chips between both parties, we will choose a time and place where both parties feel safe to conduct transactions in the future."

"Yes, what do you have in your hand?" Bathory nodded.

He is still very interested in tobacco and alcohol. After all, tobacco and alcohol, you have to admit, in the end of the world, it has a high chance of becoming a standard equivalent. It is obviously not a necessity, but it can become a 'necessity'.

Usually the currency in prison is tobacco and alcohol.

Especially here in Feiying, many people can live without food, but they cannot live without alcohol or tobacco.

After all, quitting smoking is not difficult. Bathory can quit smoking every day.

His grandfather also had a fanatical love for cigarettes.

Often commenting on Bathory's smoking behavior, he said, "Smoking so much, you are just trying to maintain your health."

And this thing can indeed provide heat and dopamine to the human body. The excitement brought by dopamine can be converted into a higher chance of survival, so it is not meaningless.

"The wine includes rum, vodka, and brandy of different qualities. The cigarettes include Eagle Spirit, Lucky Star, and naked tobacco. By the way, I also have things that can get you high. As for the specific quantities of these things, I No more talking, keep it secret.”

"What do you want?" Bathory asked.

"I need all the necessities of life, food and water." The other person said immediately.

"How about this, add your contact information? When I go back, make a list of things I can trade, and then we can discuss the details of the transaction?" Bathory thought for a moment and said.

"This is best." The other party nodded. He took out the original paper and pen from his pocket and said, "Please state your phone number and I will record it."

Bathory did not rush to report his number, but asked a little funny: "Where are the firearms? Do you need them?"

Because he just discovered that what the man in front of him was wearing on his waist was not a real firearm at all. When he took out his pocket, Bathory saw it, it was just a shaped piece of wood.

It turns out it was used to bluff people.

The other party's eyes tightened, and the fear of Bathory in his eyes greatly increased. He said slowly:

"I think it's needed..."

"Then you can try to trade in this area, I have extra." Bathory chuckled, and then gave his phone number.

"Then I hope that making a deal with you won't be an option I regret in the future." It seemed that he sensed some danger. The other party didn't want to stay here anymore. After recording the number, he immediately stood up and wanted to leave.

"Help! Help! Someone help me!"

At this moment, a familiar voice reached the ears of the two of them.

Bathory and the man turned around and saw a scene that at least made Bathory dumbfounded - the old lady who had just been robbed was now being forced into a corner again.

It's just that this time the robber was a different person.

Bathory didn't know how to evaluate this old lady's luck, and why she didn't listen to the advice and still took this shortcut - but it seemed that she was escorted in, because Bathory could see the hands of the robber this time. Inside, holding a dagger reflecting the dim light.

But why pick you?

How much does this have to carry?

"Do you want to save him?" the man next to Bathory asked.

The old lady seemed to have noticed Bathory and the man next to her, and shouted to them louder, with some hope in her eyes.

"No help."

Bathory turned around and left without looking back.

——This old lady is ignorant. He saved her, but he is not willing to take the initiative to give half of the supplies to himself. Perhaps it was Bathory's last shame, but he still didn't ask for it personally.

——The robber this time is completely different from the skinny monkey just now. He also has formal weapons in his hands. He may be injured when he goes up. Just now, he was easy, but this time he may be giving away his hand.

——I am not the Virgin, and I have never had the obligation to rescue.

——In Feiying, this kind of old lady who doesn’t listen to advice can save her once or twice, but she can’t save her a thousand times, so there is no need to do this useless work.

So Bathory left.

"I saved you just now, but if I don't save you now, you are more interesting and more dangerous than I thought." The man also kept a step slower, walking behind Bathory, and said with a probing voice.

Bathory couldn't deny it.

The screams behind him gradually weakened and finally fell silent.

Bathory didn't know what the ending was, but he didn't care either.

The world is already like this.