Chapter 239 Small settlements
In the northern section of Suhui Expressway, there are many service areas along the way, and the materials inside are basically plundered by survivors."
Yang Jian waved his hand and led his teammates to the settlement.
"Stop me and stand still and don't move"
When they approached the intersection to this small settlement, they were stopped by four or five men holding guns. A black-faced man in the lead raised his gun and shouted at Yang Jian and others.
Yang Jian and others stopped obediently. They would not easily reveal their identity as an evolver before they could figure out the situation.
The black-faced man brought people over, glanced at Yang Jian and others for a few glances, and showed a hint of disdain on his face, cursing and saying, "We live in a place full of people. If we don't accept refugees, we will get out of here."
Obviously, in his mind, Yang Jian and others must have escaped from other places. Seeing that there was a survivor settlement here, they wanted to join.
"Brother, we are just passing by and planning to go in and take a rest, and we have no other thoughts."
Yang Jian smiled all over his face, took out two packs of Yuxi cigarettes from his pocket and handed them over. The black-faced man took the cigarette, his eyes lit up, and he looked at the group of people again, and found that although most of them were only carrying simple weapons, there were two people with a guy around their waists, which was obviously not ordinary escapees.
In the end of the world, the surviving fugitives are divided into several categories. These fugitives who have initially formed combat effectiveness are also extraordinary. Therefore, it is worth looking at them with a different eye.
The black-faced man's expression calmed down a little, and he asked a few simple questions, including where Yang Jian and others came from and where they wanted to go. Yang Jian was able to speak eloquently, but in a few words it was perfect. The world was seamless, without any omissions.
"Oh, it turns out you are planning to go to Jiangbei City."
After hearing this, the black-faced man nodded and said, "Although our settlement does not accept refugees, it is open to the public. As long as each of you hand in a low-level crystal core, you can go in and rest."
At this point, he smiled and continued, "Inside, there are food and drinks, including women. Of course, this requires crystal cores to exchange."
"We brothers have been through all the way and have accumulated dozens of crystal cores on our bodies. Now we are hungry and thirsty, so it's okay to spend some money in." Yang Jian said this and snapped his fingers behind him. Then, a team member stepped forward, took out a small pocket, which contained forty or fifty low-level crystal cores. He took out eleven and handed them over to the black-faced man.
The black-faced man took the crystal core and showed a smile on his face. He immediately called his subordinates to give way, and said to Yang Jian with a smile: "Brothers, the Yandungang settlement welcomes you to come."
"Thank you."
Yang Jian smiled and bowed, greeted his brothers, and walked away with big strides.
Yandungang settlement was originally a service area. The facilities were complete, the restaurants and hotels were available, and there was also a large gas station. However, the scale was extremely small, and nearly 4,000 survivors were gathered. Most of them lived in the parking lot outside.
Only high-rise buildings in the settlement can live in the hotel in the service area.
Walking down the ramp, a foul smell came towards me, which drifted in the wind. Looking at the parking lot in the service area, there were simple sheds and survivors with pale and thin skin.
"Damn it seems that the environment here is even worse than the original refugee camp in Xibu City."
Yang Jian saw the survivors with thin bones and stinking all over his body, shook his head in his heart, and walked towards the building in the service area with his brothers.
"Okay, give me some food"
"I'm almost starving to death"
"A few bosses, do you need service? I have good skills. I only need half a steamed bun, just play whatever I want."
After passing the narrow path between the sheds in the parking lot, there were begging sounds everywhere, and there were young women with pale faces and skinny faces, who came forward to solicit guests with a flattering smile.
"I haven't eaten yet, I don't have this idea."
Yang Jian frowned. A team member immediately stepped forward and drove the women away viciously. Two team members even showed off the guys, and the beggars and women around him immediately shook back in fear.
After enduring the stench, Yang Jian walked through the refugee camp, and Yang Jian and his brothers came to the main entrance of the service area. Just like before the end of the world, there were supermarkets, restaurants, hotels, etc., with complete facilities. At the entrance of the restaurant, there were four beautiful young girls. When they saw Yang Jian and the others, they immediately greeted them with a smile.
"Are you going to have a meal or stay?" one of the girls with a round face asked.
"Have a meal"
Yang Jian pretended to be rich, waved his hand and said, "Prepare a private room for me, and bring all the delicious food and drinks."
The girls' faces were even more smiling, and they quickly led Yang Jian and others into the restaurant like serving the old man.
In the private room, Yang Jian and others sat around the table, staring at the dishes on the table, shaking their heads in their hearts. They spent twenty low-grade crystal cores to serve the best wine and dishes. As a result, they were a pot of steamed buns, a pot of porridge, and a few pickled side dishes. The only meat dish was two bags of rusk chicken legs, chopped and cooked with potatoes.
The only thing is that the wine is pretty good, two bottles of Kouzijiao in half a pound.
"Boss, this table is in our Xibu City, and a crystal core is not worth a single one."
Some team members whispered.
"Everyone can eat it when you follow the local customs."
Yang Jian called his brothers to take their chopsticks. At the same time, he ordered, no matter how unpalatable the food was, so as not to make the people here suspicious of their identity as fugitives.
The whimper sounded immediately. Along with the team members, there were also whining: "The steamed buns are a bit rotten. The rice cooked with porridge must be moldy. This is nothing. Take it to Xibu City to feed pigs, but you don't even eat the pigs."
Yang Jian glared, "Don't talk nonsense, I'll finish my meal and work."
The head got angry, and the team members immediately disappeared. They pinched their noses, looked painful, and started to eat. You know, their Dark Night Intelligence Group is directly under the boss. They usually have big fish and meat and seafood rice. Now it is too difficult to let them eat these pig foods.
Yang Jian took a small sip of porridge himself, frowned, and cursed in his heart: "Is this what people eat?" He began to promote his noble character, and gave all the food to his brothers. He quietly took out a few pieces of jerky, chewed it slowly.
As a result, his unscrupulous behavior brought resentful eyes from his brothers.
Yang Jian ignored it directly and supervised it in place, "eat it all. No leftovers are allowed"
Just halfway through the meal, the door of the box opened and two young men in suits exposed their beautiful black stockings walked in.
Sun Lin and Liang Yuanyuan are both from Hengshan County. They were best friends before the end of the world, and both graduated from the dance academy. They opened a dance training center in the county town, which specializes in teaching children to dance.
After the end of the world, they were lucky enough to survive and escaped to the Yandungang settlement. Because they were beautiful, they were soon attracted by the heads of the family in the settlement and became mistresses.
At the beginning, they were favored and their lives were pretty good. As time went by, the leaders of the settlements had a new love and gradually neglected them. At the same time, due to the shortage of supplies, their quota was reduced every day until they couldn't even eat enough.
There was no way, they bit the bullet and went to the head leader. As a result, the man who once hugged them and called him a baby, held other women in his arms and gave a cold sentence: "In the end of the world, don't dream of relying on anyone, and thinking about living a good life, you can only rely on yourself."
So, they could only rely on themselves. With their beautiful face and figure, they started to start a business with flesh and blood. However, their pick-up range was limited to the service area hotels, which were for all the high-rise buildings in settlements, and survivors with past pockets. They were much more advanced than women who built sheds in the parking lot.
Today I heard the little sisters in the restaurant say that a group of escapees came. Although they were shabby in their clothes, they were generous. They put on makeup and took the initiative to come to their door, hoping to start a business.
"Hello, brothers."
The person who spoke was Sun Lin. She had short hair with her ears, and regardless of temperament and appearance, she was actually similar to Ding Qianqian.
"Beauty"
A group of livestock in the private room were worried about the unpalatable food at this moment. When they saw the two beauties, they immediately felt much better and said hello.
"Everything is for me"
Yang Jian glared at the eyes. All the team members immediately closed their mouths and continued to eat pig food with bitter faces.
“There are meat and so many dishes”
Sun Lin's eyes were accidentally swept, and her smile became stronger. She turned to Yang Jian and said, "Brother, can we sisters sit down?"
"I have always refused to beauties."
Yang Jian laughed and reached out and made a gesture of invitation. At the same time, he looked at Sun Lin a few more times and muttered to himself, why does this girl look so similar to Qianqian.
Sun Lin and Liang Yuanyuan looked at each other, and they came to Yang Jian to sit down. They knew countless people, so they naturally saw that Yang Jian was the leader of these people.
After "This big brother, the surname is Gui", Sun Lin took the initiative to speak.
"Don't let your surname Yang, Yang willow syphilis Yang" said Yang Jian lazily.
“Brother Yang’s words are so interesting”
Sun Lin covered her mouth and smiled, but her eyes unconsciously looked at the plate of potato stewed chicken legs on the table. It was strange that this dish was the best meat food in their settlement, and no one could stretch out the chopsticks on this table.
Liang Yuanyuan even stared at her eyes and swallowed. She hadn't eaten meat for a long time. To be continued...
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Chapter completed!