"Thank you Yixi and Ah Hai for the 13,000 starting coins each from the two brothers who love each other, Hao! Thank you to the other brothers too!"
If Yang Yixi and Mao Ying are telling the truth, then their thoughts are understandable.
Such a closed city where tree corpses are rampant is no different from the human world. Living like a rat underground, it will be turned into the kind of unconscious walking zombie at any time. It is abnormal not to want to leave.
Ye Zhongming is really relieved now. The experience of the apocalypse has made him not so easy to trust others. At least these two people gave him the most reasonable explanation for his previous behaviors and good attitudes.
Looking at the hopeful faces of the two people, Ye Zhongming couldn't bear to attack them. He looked at the water stains on the ground that had not yet dried up, shook his head and said, "The way I came in is not suitable for you."
Yang Yixi and his girlfriend looked at each other, both showing disappointed expressions.
"but……"
A sudden turn of events caused the two men to raise their lowered heads again.
"However, there is a way to get out. I can take you with me when I leave!"
If others said such things, Yang Yixi and Mao Ying would definitely not believe it. As far as he knew, even the strongest survivor in Lincheng could not get out of here at all.
But Ye Zhongming obviously came in from outside, and his words are very credible.
Of course, Yang Yixi and Yang Yixi will not inquire deeply. Although their mentality and spirit have not changed much due to the closed environment here, they have also deeply understood what the apocalypse is, knowing that everyone has secrets, and blindly want to touch them.
Then you will become an enemy.
Although they did not get the answer they most hoped for, now they finally have hope, and the two of them are still happy.
At this time, there were some sounds outside, and a moment later there were footsteps approaching the house.
"Yixi, Yixi? Are you inside? I heard from the guards that you are back."
A male voice sounded and knocked on the door.
"It's Ahai."
Yang Yixi gestured to Ye Zhongming, then opened the door of the simple house, revealing a face with a bit of a smile, but this face showed obvious surprise when seeing an outsider in the house.
"This is Ye Zhongming, the survivor we just met on the ground. Well, this is Ah Hai, a good friend of Xiaoying and I. We met before the apocalypse began."
Ye Zhongming and Ah Hai nodded to each other, but Ye Zhongming obviously saw a trace of suspicion in Ah Hai's expression, but because Ye Zhongming was present, he was too embarrassed to ask questions.
"Is something wrong?"
Yang Yixi looked at the dark passage of the air raid shelter and asked.
"The boss has called us over. It seems there are a few things we need to discuss with everyone. Let's all go."
"good."
After Yang Yixi agreed, he hesitated for a moment, and Ye Zhongming immediately said: "You go ahead. If there are no taboos, can I stroll around here by myself?"
The three people quickly nodded and said it was okay, but don't go too far, and don't go to the warehouse. After they talked to the boss, everyone would accept Ye Zhongming's existence.
Looking at the three people's retreating figures, Ye Zhongming looked around and walked in one direction.
With his keen sense, he felt that there were many people in this camp that had been converted from air raid shelters, but obviously not everyone was qualified to be called by the boss to discuss matters like Yang Yixi and others.
The equipment on them was somewhat damaged due to the fierce battle when they entered Linhai. After Ye Zhongming was safe, he put them into the treasure gourd for repair. The green level of the Qianye Scale Light Armor just reached the highest level for repair.
The current Ye Zhongming is wearing simple outdoor clothes and is a little dirty from walking in the tunnel just now. He doesn't look much different from a survivor of the apocalypse.
Due to the renovation, the shape of the air-raid shelter has become somewhat irregular. From these places, Ye Zhongming can roughly tell that the original parts of the air-raid shelter are solid buildings with cement floors and cement walls. The environmental safety is relatively better. That is where people with status in the camp live. Although the renovated part is neat and spacious, it has a strong smell of moisture, has no masonry structure, and has poor defense. It is prone to accidents and cannot be mixed well. people will live here.
Ye Zhongming is walking in a place like this now.
Garbage everywhere, the pungent odor of excrement, haphazardly built sheds, and survivors with sallow faces and thin eyes, even if a stranger like Ye Zhongming came over, they would just cast an indifferent look and continue to fall into a daze.
Ye Zhongming felt a little uncomfortable. In his previous life, he was used to such a place. He stayed in such an environment for at least three years. Even after he left, he would often go to such a place to do business.
But although this life was only a year old, Ye Zhongming lived it very comfortably. The women around him always took good care of him quietly and quietly.
Realizing this, Ye Zhongming shook his head. Sure enough, the environment can affect people, and he was actually a little squeamish.
After looking around, Ye Zhongming found a man squatting beside his tent with countless holes in it.
"Do you have a trading market here? Or a merchant?"
The various organizational forms in the apocalypse are not a top-down profit distribution model like Yunding Villa, but more similar to an interest organization, where the top exploits the bottom, and the same level will conduct transactions to exchange what they have.
If nothing else, even the resistance areas are like this now.
Therefore, most power camps have self-organized trading markets. Even if they don't, there are 'middlemen' who specialize in selling things to earn the price difference. Ye Zhongming is looking for such people.
The man raised his cloudy eyes, and it took him a long time to realize that Ye Zhongming was asking him about something, and his eyes, which were stained with eye drops, immediately began to shine.
"Big bell, big bell, come out quickly!"
The man did not answer Ye Zhongming's question, but instead growled into the tent behind him.
A few seconds later, a woman with the same sallow complexion and thin clothes came out. Her half-long hair even had hard lumps on it after some unknown liquid had dried up.
"Four hundred milliliters of water, two pounds of dried meat, sleep with her, and then I'll tell you what you want to know for free."
The woman looked up at Ye Zhongming, smiling as charmingly as possible. When she saw Ye Zhongming's clean and delicate face, and the full temperament that only a well-fed and well-dressed person could have, her smile became a little sincere. .
Ye Zhongming sighed secretly. When the scene he had seen countless times in his previous life appeared again, he felt like he was suddenly separated from another life.
He took out a piece of dried meat from his pocket and threw it to the woman, and then said to the man: "Tell me, if you don't tell me, I'll ask someone else."
"I said it, I said it!"
The man immediately grabbed the dried meat that the woman had not yet grasped in his hand. It was hard to imagine that he, a one-star evolver, would actually use his strength in this place.
"Go forward, do you see that gray tent? There are a few people behind it, and they have something for sale."
Ye Zhongming nodded and walked towards the open space with the faint light of several bonfires.