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"Crazy, tsk tsk, if this continues, the human race will become extinct."
Moyin frowned. Because his Silver Rain City was fully under the jurisdiction of Bai Lingyu, people lived a life of mechanically going to the mines, eating and resting at three o'clock and one line, which was quite normal.
Unexpectedly, in the living area outside, there are already people so rotten that even humans will not be spared.
"Most of the survivors in Black Hawk City are still normal people. These should have been damaged by drug addicts. It's a pity for this car."
Ran Xinyue looked at the heavy bus that had been turned into scrap iron, and said with some regret.
What is the most valuable in the last days?woman?food?neither.
Only good weapons and sturdy vehicles are the most valuable.
After all, nothing is as precious as your own life.
If she can have such a large zombie killer, she can go to more places to collect supplies, even small groups of corpses or some mid-level alienated bodies are not afraid.
But after thinking about it, Ran Xinyue felt that she was very lucky now that the master she was with was a girl who could destroy this kind of heavy bus with a beam of light that she had never seen before.
"Here, what is the name of this little ancestor?"
With a smile on her face, Ran Xinyue carefully inquired about No. 78's name.
No wonder she was afraid. After all, this young girl's casual blow was much more destructive than the biochemical weapon tyrant. Before, she just regarded her as a normal little girl. Ran Xinyue was afraid when she thought about it. If she was not careful Pissed her off...that. . .
"Ah? My name is No. 78, what's the matter?"
No. 78 said in an easy-going way.
"This... isn't this a number? I think it's more polite to call you by your real name..."
"No. 78 is my name now. I forgot my real name for some reason, so you can just call me that."
"Don't worry, you are a person approved by Moyin, and I will not hurt you."
Looking at Ran Xinyue with a terrified expression, No. 78 comforted her.
"You, you know what I'm thinking?"
Ran Xinyue suddenly felt that the child under ten years old in front of her was very mysterious. After all, she had only asked a single word, and the other party had completely seen through her.
"How many people do you think I killed in total? I've seen too many people's expressions of fear. Are you thinking, if you make me angry, will I let you die miserably? ?”
"Yes, it is..."
"So don't worry, I don't really like killing people when there is no mission."
No. 78 smiled and waved her hands, but Ran Xinyue felt that the credibility of No. 78 who killed a carload of people just now was not very credible.
"How much power did the attack consume in your body?"
Mo Yin asked.
"Well, 20.00%, unfortunately, there is no electricity in this area. It will take about a day to restore it by myself."
No. 78 tilted his head and thought for a while before giving a reply.
"It seems that the power still needs to be adjusted. It's too wasteful not to let it go."
"Hey, it's mainly because I'm using this attack method for the first time, and I still can't handle it well. I will slowly debug it later."
No. 78 showed a mischievous smile, and the group walked towards Black Hawk City again under the leadership of Ran Xinyue.
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Longyu Civil Security Company.
"An Jie, ten tons of supplies have arrived today to be transported to the cursed city. Have you adjusted the guard team?"
The big orange cat asked An Jie through the tactical headset while looking at the list information on the computer screen.
"Our manpower has been dispatched, and now only RFB by your side and G11 by my side are left."
"If RFB is not supervised, she will be lazy to play games, and G11 will fall asleep when no one is watching. I really can't spare people to guard."
An Jie said with a headache.
Since Moyin left, she has met with Sheng Tianzi several times, and Sheng Tianzi also fulfilled his agreement with Moyin, and gave the city of the curse a large amount of various material support.
However, considering the tasks assigned to her by Moyin, she has to go to other living areas to improve the living standards of those cursed children. This has led to the fact that although Moyin left most of the tactical figures for her, she is still understaffed all the time. dilemma.
"Then what's the matter? The warehouse we rent can't hold so many supplies, why don't we ask Sheng Tianzi or Weizhi to borrow some people?"
The big orange cat also said with some embarrassment.
"Forget it, I'll see which nearby team can come back as soon as possible. This city is still in the early stages of construction. If you rely too much on other forces, it will lead to unstable foundations, and some scumbags with bad intentions want to go in. It’s better to be safe if you destroy it.”
"The batch of Lolitas that Tiantongmu is more responsible for teaching are about to be put into use. If you work a little harder during this period, it will be easier later on."
An Jie thought for a while, but still rejected Big Orange Cat's proposal.
Under the steady pace of the two who seemed to be in a hurry, a cursed city composed only of cursed sons slowly appeared in the deserted city.
"Ah, sir, he is really a wicked man, he actually played pl|ay with us."
In a convoy, Type [-] was playing the game console in his hand sullenly.
"97, I think the officer entrusts us with these tasks because he trusts us. We can make those children laugh. Don't you think this is also very happy?"
Type 95 gently persuaded.
"Of course, I am very happy to be able to help her, but after all, the officer is our life partner!!! Next time he will come as a protection, I must add some mustard to his coffee!"
Jiuqishi showed a mischievous smile.
"Isn't adding mustard a bit too harsh? You're really angry but put some salt."
"Then, then I will put a tablespoon of salt!"
"You child..."
Ninety-five and Ninety-seven chatted about the punishment after Moyin came back.
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Black Hawk City.
The first winter solstice in the last days came with a biting cold wind.
The sun overhead was blocked by dark clouds, and the sunlight that penetrated the clouds and shone on the ragged survivors did not bring much warmth.
In today's world, not many people can afford down jackets and cotton padded jackets. After all, it is not possible to buy clothes with money, but to go out and fight for a winter coat.
And in such a cold weather, a group of outstanding women are still wearing revealing clothes all over the streets, alleys, city gates and other places to pull customers.
It's not that they are not afraid of the cold, but they have to endure the cold in order to get a bite of food to survive.
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An 11-year-old girl was wearing a small vest and a miniskirt, holding five catties of food stamps tightly in her hand, and walked to the shack area with another fifteen- or sixteen-year-old girl.
"Ran Fen, you've been receiving guests like crazy in the past few days, and you don't pay attention to whether your body can withstand it. It's not good to be tired. There is still food at home. What are you planning?"
"It's almost Chinese New Year. I want to save more food stamps to give my mother a gun as a New Year's gift. I don't feel at ease when she only has a steel rod every time she goes out. It's safer to have a gun."
"Hey... Auntie, she just doesn't want to come out and sell herself. She wants to save face and suffer. It's so dangerous outside."
The girl said with a sigh.
"Lingling, don't talk about my mother, she just thinks that the food stamps she earns by selling her body is too little, and she wants to go out and try her luck to see if she can make a lot of money, and then open a small clinic for the sisters to see gynecological diseases."
"You see, we can't save too many food stamps when we sell them outside every day, so she has to go outside for a break."
"It's so dangerous outside, there are zombies everywhere, and those weird alienated zombies."
The girl named Lingling said with some fear.
She used to be a little girl who was not afraid of anything, but the experience of the end of the world in the past year has already frightened her so much that she obediently opened her thighs and lived by clinging to men.
"Then can we be counted as happy if we live now? The guest beat me up last time, and I had to put on a comfortable look for a few catties of rice. The guests are very rude... I am worried all day of."
"If I wasn't too young and didn't have the strength to kill zombies... I would also like to go out and search for supplies with my mother."
Ran Fen clenched the food coupons in her hand. If it wasn't for her height of less than 1.4 meters, she would not be able to reach the zombie's head, she would really plan to grab a knife and search for supplies with her mother.
"Aren't you afraid?"
"It doesn't matter anymore. My father and sister turned into dead bodies and were killed by my mother. I have nothing to lose except my mother."
Ran Fen said with a depressed expression.
"........."
Lingling fell into silence, and her family members also died in this disaster, so she can naturally understand Ran Fen's mood.
"Hey, if my mother comes back today, I'll buy two eggs and wrap some wild vegetable dumplings to celebrate. You can come and eat together."
"I'll sell the flour. My aunt usually takes good care of me."
Lingling sighed in her heart, no one who went out to break through could guarantee that they would come back alive.
In many cases, people go out for ten days and a half months, and they never come back. The end, needless to say, can be guessed.
Ran Xinyue has been out for almost three weeks, and both of them were a little worried, which is why Ran Fen said this, otherwise who would be willing to buy eggs to eat.
To know the current market price, an egg costs two catties of rice, and now only rich people can afford eggs.
The two came to the shanty town.
A man pulled a wooden cart and walked towards him expressionlessly.
Ran Fen and Lingling had long been used to corpses exuding a rotten smell on the wooden cart... The lives of the poor are as light as paper. Every year, a few people die here and are dragged out of the city by towers to be burned.
Shanty towns... a large number of nests barely made of wooden piles and torn oiled paper cloth can also play a wind and rainproof effect at ordinary times.
It's really thunderstorm weather, it can be said that it rains heavily outside and light rain inside, and the people living here are generally marginal survivors who don't have food stamps, or some wandering warblers.
No matter where, as long as there is society, there will be racial classification, and Black Hawk City is no exception.
You can live in the shack area as long as you pay one catty of rice every month, but the security conditions here are extremely poor, and there are fights and deaths almost every day.
Fortunately, the people who live here are all the lowest class people in Black Hawk City, and almost no one has more than [-] catties of food stamps on them, which also makes there are no thieves in this area... After all, here is the third hand, not to mention those poor people will These few catties of food stamps are more important than my own life. With this output, I will starve to death sooner or later when I am the third hand.
The rule in the shanty town is that whoever has the biggest fist is the boss, and there is no place to reason if they are beaten.
And if you can pay [-] catties of food stamps a month, you can get a room in the ordinary living area. There is a security guard in the block over there who is responsible for patrolling and managing affairs. Those who beat people will be dealt with by the city defense team, and the living environment is better than shacks. The area is much better.
Having said that, due to a year's time, all the daily necessities around Black Hawk City have been divided up by more than 8 people in the city, and there is no output support. It is becoming more and more difficult to earn food stamps. The rental price in the civilian area has dropped from the initial [-] catties per month to [-] catties, which shows the extent of material consumption around Black Hawk City.
As for those who can live in the rich area, they need to pay one hundred catties of food stamps every month. Of course, the treatment of this one hundred catties of food stamps is also very good.
Not only is the residence a villa, but there is even some greenery around it... There are also local fruits carefully cultivated by the Luo family, but they cannot be picked at will.
There is a wooden sign every tens of meters.
Picking is prohibited, and offenders will be shot.
The eight bloody characters prove that this is not a joke... The value of these fresh fruits and vegetables is even more valuable than human life.
If you want to eat fresh fruits and vegetables, you need to spend hundreds of catties of food stamps to try your luck at the material exchange office, so there are still prices but no market.
After all, there is only such a small amount of land in Black Hawk City that can grow vegetables, so the amount of vegetables and fruits produced is naturally very small.
In addition to the villas where the residence is, there are also various clubs where the best beauties gather after the big waves wash the sand, and you can also see casinos or KTVs from time to time.
The people here seem to be no different from those who lived before the end of the world, except that they have gained greater rights at this time.
As long as your food stamps are sufficient and your kidneys can hold on, no one cares if you marry more than a dozen wives.
It would be better to say that Black Hawk City is already adopting a policy of encouraging polygamy.
After all, women do not have an advantage in fighting zombies, and there will always be casualties when going out to fight, which leads to a rapid imbalance in the ratio of men to women in the last days.
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"We're almost at Black Hawk City ahead, and I finally came back alive, hahahahaha."
Ran Xinyue said excitedly.
Mo Yin looked at the entire Black Hawk City.
There are more than 50 guards standing on the tall city wall hundreds of meters long.
However, the weapons in their hands are five or six-half that have long been eliminated, and they don't even have some heavy firearms.
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