The survivors who were accustomed to hiding at night, saw the commercial district that looked like daytime, awakening their long-lost memories before the apocalypse.
The business district is extremely lively, with people coming and going.
There are many survivors who cannot afford to spend money, but do not want to return to their residences to rest early. Instead, they enjoy the lively atmosphere here.
There were even more people in the commercial street than during the day, even causing congestion.
"Why the hell are you squeezing me?" A man complained angrily to the person behind him, and then pushed the person behind him on the chest with his hand.
The strong man behind had an unhappy expression on his face.
Just as he was about to take action, he suddenly remembered the rules of the trading market and suppressed his anger and cursed at the man in front of him:
"Grandson, you are riding a horse! Can you blame me for this? There are so many people behind me, so I move forward passively. Please apologize to me!"
The man glanced at the strong man and saw that he was alone.
"You pushed me first, and I pushed you back. What happened? Apologize? A fucking apology!"
The strong man is full of fire and his voice is high.
"First of all, it's not that I wanted to push you, but because there were so many people, and the people behind me squeezed me, I pushed you passively. If you want to blame me, don't blame me alone. Everyone behind you has a problem.
Second, if you find it too crowded, then don’t come to the business district!"
When people around saw the two arguing, they quickly backed away to give them space.
Some people pointed at the two of them.
"Haha, we've seen something good, let's start fighting!"
"Don't just quarrel and stop fighting."
"You can do it, so what are you doing blindly!"
"There's a conflict here. Have you called the patrol?"
"Come on, come on, the patrol team is here."
........
"Get out of the way!"
"Back off!"
In the crowd, Bai Wenyang led a dozen patrol members with guns and walked towards the place where the quarrel was taking place.
"Apologize!"
"No, hit me if you can!"
"Grass mud horse!"
"I'm a bastard!"
.......
The pushed man and the strong man were still spitting, their faces were red, and they were trying their best to restrain their hands. However, the words coming out of their mouths became more and more vicious, and they began to greet each other's parents.
At this time, there was a tall and thin man with sharp eyes next to him. He saw a few people wearing green patrol uniforms coming from behind, and he quickly shouted:
"The patrol law enforcement team is here."
The two people who were quarreling immediately closed their mouths and looked back with some fear.
"Damn it, I'll settle the score with you next time." The strong man stared at the man and was about to run away.
Although I didn't take action just now, the previous record of the patrol law enforcement team was too scary. If they were classified as a fight, I would definitely be doomed.
But at this moment, Bai Wenyang had already arrived.
"Who's fighting over here?"
Bai Wenyang glanced at the man and then at the strong man.
"Are you two making trouble here?"
"No, no, we just had a quarrel and didn't do anything." The man quickly explained.
While giving the strong man a wink.
At this time, the strong man also put aside his unhappiness just now.
He immediately nodded and said: "Yes, we didn't do anything just now, they can testify."
The strong man pointed at the crowd of people watching around.
Bai Wenyang's eyes were unkind and he asked in an impatient tone:
"Did they take action?"
"They moved their hands! They were pushing each other just now." Someone in the crowd replied standing behind the crowd.
"What idiot is talking nonsense? Come out." Hearing this, the strong man was furious.
But there were so many people around that I couldn't find the person I just spoke to.
The man suddenly reached out his hand and said to the strong man:
"My friend, it was my fault just now. I shouldn't have pushed you. There are many people and it's normal for them to push each other. I hope you can forgive me."
The strong man was stunned, quickly held the man's hand, and said very friendly:
"I accept your apology, and I also apologize to you. I shouldn't have scolded you."
"It's okay, it's all over."
"Yeah, yeah, yeah."
"What's your brother's name?"
"Zhang Chengfa, brother, where are you?"
"Liu Zihao."
The two of them held hands, as if they had cleared up their past feud and didn't know each other without fighting.
Bai Wenyang's behavior before he came over was completely two extremes.
Bai Wenyang looked at the two people and was speechless.
I just heard from the people around me that these two people just pushed each other twice because of the crowd, and it was not considered a fight.
In addition, the two of them have solved the problem by themselves, so there is no need to punish them.
But there are still warnings that should be given.
"You know the rules in the trading market. Fighting is not allowed. Violators...will be killed!"
"You can take care of yourself. If I catch you fighting in the trading market next time and violating the rules, you will know the consequences, huh!"
After Bai Wenyang finished speaking, he snorted coldly and left with the patrol law enforcement team.
The man and the strong man watched Bai Wenyang and the others leave with flattering smiles on their faces.
When they left, the strong man took out the hand he was holding.
The man and the strong man looked at each other with disgust on their faces.
They said nothing to each other and walked in two different directions.
This is just a small episode in the business district and does not affect the lively atmosphere of the business district.
........
A man wearing a bamboo hat and exuding a cold aura walked to the barbecue stall.
"Two skewers of pork, two skewers of smoked chicken." The man said to Xie Dongming.
"Okay, 1.2 points." Xie Dongming raised his head and said to the man with a smile.
But the next second, the smile on his face froze. The man wearing a bamboo hat in front of him had his face disfigured and looked extremely terrifying.
"Hmm." The man in a bamboo hat took out a white magnetic points card.
Xie Dongming reacted quickly, took the magnetic card from the man's hand, and then helped swipe it at the official gas station next door.
After all, he is just setting up a stall, so he is not eligible to get the machine that deducts points.
You can only borrow someone else's machine.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! These machines for deducting points are uniformly distributed to stores by Oil City.
He borrowed the machine from an official gas station, and then the official gas station would transfer the deducted points to Xie Dongming's personal points card.
After all, current technology is limited and it is impossible for everyone to transfer money to each other like in the end of the world.
"1.2 points in total, thank you."
"Well, okay, this is a note. You should keep it." Shen Xiaoxiao returned the typed note to Xie Dongming along with the points card.
When Xie Dongming saw the typed note, his pupils shrank slightly.
There are 459 points left, so much.
And it seems that he is the only one who has so many points. I wonder what he did to earn them.
Taking the note and points card, I jogged all the way to the barbecue stall next to the gas station.
"This is your point card and slip. After deducting 1.2 points, there are still 459.8 points left."
The man wearing a bamboo hat did not answer, but took the score card and note.
"Sun Peng, are you done grilling?" Xie Dongming shouted to Sun Peng who was grilling.
"Immediately." Sun Peng was sweating profusely and wiped the sweat on his forehead with the scarf around his neck.
Ten seconds later, Sun Peng handed the grilled skewers to the man in the bamboo hat.
I didn't even take a close look at what the man in the bamboo hat looked like, and was busy baking for the next customer.
Unexpectedly, I planned to exchange the animals I captured into points today.
They even turned on the lights at night, so they simply set up a stall and started selling barbecue. Unexpectedly, the business was quite good.
This is much more points than exchanging captured animals directly for points.
The man in the bamboo hat took four skewers, walked to the Suilong Club Bar, and used three points to buy half a bottle of sweet potato soju.
This is a new brew from the Water Dragon Club Bar.
In the last days, most people will not be able to afford food, but a very small number of people will be very wealthy.
The gap between rich and poor is huge.
Wine has a huge market demand in the apocalypse.
It can provide people with spiritual comfort and make them forget many worries while feeling dizzy.
Water Dragon will buy sweet potatoes from the official store in Oil City and then make sweet potato roast.
Sell the prepared sweet potato dumplings to people who need it and can afford it.
After deducting the cost of purchasing sweet potatoes, they still have a profit.
For the official store in Oil City, they purchase wild sweet potatoes from survivors and then sell them to people in need like the Water Dragon Society, from which they can also earn the price difference.
In addition, taxes and fees must be paid on every transaction of the Water Dragon Club.
Carrying half a bottle of sweet potato roast, four skewers, and a black backpack.
The man walked to the door of a store at the end of the commercial street.
This is the latest accommodation hotel opened on a trial basis in Oil City.
In the trading bazaar, every survivor has a place to live.
But the place where fifth-level members like them come in is not that good.
There wasn't even a bed. It was like a train car-like room, but larger. A ten-square-meter room could accommodate seven or eight people, either lying or sitting.
The weather is hot now and the room is filled with various smells.
This kind of place can only provide shelter from wind and rain, but there is no comfort at all.
The place where Level 4 personnel live is much better.
In addition, in the trading market, there is a place where you can live alone, and that is the official hotel built by the Oil City.
However, there are fees for staying in hotels.
The man in a bamboo hat was carrying a black package on his back. The skewers and half a bottle of sweet potato roast in his hands had been placed in his backpack on the way.
"stay."
"Okay, please give me your entry number plate." The front desk of the accommodation said to the man in the bamboo hat.
The man in the bamboo hat took off the sign and handed it to the front desk of the hotel.
This kind of hand is somewhat similar to the hand of the bathing place before the end of the world.
Every survivor who enters the trading market will get a hand card of this kind. With this hand card, the survivor can later use this hand card to retrieve the prohibited items, such as firearms, that he handed in when he entered the city.
Cold weapons and so on.
The hotel front desk took the card from his hand and found the person's corresponding name based on the number 45679 on the hand card.
"forward?"
"Yes."
The front desk of the hotel looked at some information registered behind the person in front and found no problem.
He asked forward:
"What room do you want? How long will you stay?"
The man in the bamboo hat looked forward at the price list written in black charcoal on the wall.
Standard room: 2 points.
Single room: 2.5 points.
Deluxe King Room: 4 points.
The price is not cheap, one point can be exchanged for one pound of food.
The lowest standard room can be exchanged for two kilograms of grain.
The most expensive deluxe double room requires four kilograms of food to stay for one night.
Four kilograms of grain can last for half a month for survivors at the bottom.
But if you put it here, you can only stay for one night.
luxury!
What a luxury!
However, the man in the bamboo hat moved forward without hesitation and said:
“Come to a deluxe king bed room for one night.”
The front desk of the hotel looked at him with some surprise. This guy who looked mysterious wearing a bamboo hat was unexpectedly quite capable.
"Okay, room 807, here is the room key." The hotel front desk handed him the key.
He took it forward and walked to the elevator entrance.
Unexpectedly, this newly built hotel even has an elevator.
I pressed the elevator on the eighth floor and went straight to the eighth floor.
The decoration on the eighth floor is quite exquisite, the floor is clean and tidy, and there are even ancient cemetery forts and antique clay pots from the Western Zhou Dynasty hung on the walls.
Genuine Western Zhou Dynasty antiques filled the hotel room.
Walk forward to room 807 and open the room with the key.
Snap!
Turn on the lights.
The room as a whole is simple white and has windows.
He walked in and quickly closed the door behind him.
Walked in and took a look.
The room is about 15 square meters in size and has a large bed of 2 meters x 1.8 meters. The bed looks quite comfortable.
There was a toilet in the room, separated from dry and wet areas. He tried turning on the faucet and there was water.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Suddenly, his eyes saw something placed on the edge of the sink, and his pupils shrank slightly.
Toothpaste?Toothbrush?
He immediately looked towards the bathroom, looked inside, and found shampoo and shower gel!
Worth it!
After seeing these things, he instantly felt that the four points were well spent.
Who knows how long it’s been since he used shampoo, shower gel, and brushed his teeth? He doesn’t know how long it’s been.
The whole body stinks to the point of inhalation.
He took off his hat and put his backpack on a wooden chair with a smile on his face.
I walked to the window, opened the curtains, and could see what was going on outside through the window.
From his position, he could just see the entire business district, with bright lights and people coming and going.
And in the distance, there are dots of lights.
Looking further away, there is a tall wall, which emits purple-blue ultraviolet light. This light gives them a sense of peace of mind.
With ultraviolet lights, wall-climbing zombies can't get in.
"It's a nice night..."
Qianqian's mood suddenly improved a lot, and his body also relaxed.
Outside the trading market, his spirit is always tense, worried about people and zombies.
But in the trading market, especially after staying in this hotel, he seemed to feel relaxed all of a sudden.
call--
Take a bath!
He took off his clothes, and his whole body was covered with criss-crossing scars, even his face was covered with dense scars.
Under the nozzle, he scrubbed his body vigorously and squeezed out the shower gel four or five times.
The dripping bath water turned gray-black.
Then he brushed his teeth, squeezed out toothpaste, and brushed his teeth. This should be the first time he brushed his teeth in the past two years.
People in the apocalypse basically have...stinky mouths!
He brushed it for a full ten minutes, and after finishing it, his whole body seemed to be purified.
Naked, he walked to the wooden table and chair.
He took out half a bottle of sweet potato roast, 5 corn pancakes, 4 skewers, a pack of corn silk tobacco cigarettes produced at the Da Zhangshu Base, and a box of matches from his backpack.
Unscrew the cap of sweet potato roasting bottle,
Gudonggudong!
I took two bites at once and then finished the wild boar meat on a skewer.
Break off a corn tortilla and put half of the corn tortilla into your mouth.
He took another sip of sweet potato roast and swallowed the tortilla.
He felt a little distressed when he saw that the sweet potatoes were visibly reduced in size.
Change to small mouth.
Lighted the corn silk tobacco cigarette, hoo——
He touched his stomach, which was burning due to two gulps of white wine.
Looking out the window, the light is filled with smoke,
he feels,
I am now the most comfortable person in the universe.
