Apocalyptic Capsule System

After walking into the iron gate with Rumeng, what appeared in front of Lin Cheng was a wide air-raid shelter. Many survivors were sitting on the ground on both sides of the cave wall, with some things in front of them, including food, cigarettes, and more. All kinds of cold weapons, when they see someone walking to their booth, they will try their best to greet them.

Walking in this underground exchange converted from an air-raid shelter, the crowd rubbing shoulders made it difficult for the two of them to walk.

"Each survivor will be issued an access card to enter here after verification. As long as they hand in a small part of the booth rental fee, they can freely trade items here! Because we have an agreement with the above people, they We will no longer confiscate our weapons, and accordingly, the things we harvest from the outside must also give priority to making deals with the military..."

"However, there are always some things that are of high value that you don't want to hand over to the things you've worked so hard to get back, and if you trade with the military, the price will be kept very low. Therefore, in order to help yourself win more benefits. , this underground exchange transformed from an air-raid shelter also appeared!"

Hearing this, Lin Cheng was a little puzzled: "If this is the case, this place will still be discovered sooner or later. Does it make sense for you to spend so much trouble?"

Hearing this, Rumeng chuckled and said, "Of course such a big place can't hide from those who are interested, but... those people above are not tied together, and the guy in charge of managing the survivors happens to like beauties and supplies very much. ~”

"Okay... It seems that corruption is very popular at any time..."

With a sigh, Lin Cheng looked down and found something he had always wanted at a booth, a jackknife!

Glancing at the stall owner, seeing that he was chatting with the people next to him, Lin Cheng squatted down and picked up the jackknife on the stall to observe.

The workmanship of this folding knife is very delicate, the handle is black, and it feels heavy in the hand. After opening it, there was a wavy sawtooth on the inside of the sharp-edged blade. Lin Cheng held it and slashed twice in the air, feeling quite smooth.

And this knife looks brand new as a whole. I think it was bought by some wealthy people before the end of the world for collection.

After a few glances, Lin Cheng held the folding knife and called out to the stall owner. Seeing him looking at him, he asked, "How do you sell this knife?"

The stall owner was a young man who looked like he was in his twenties, but his face was full of stubble. When he saw Lin Cheng pick up the jackknife, his impatient face suddenly became enthusiastic: " Dude, have insight! This is a 'commander' high-level tactical folding knife that is valuable in the eyes of military fans! It was found in a villa in Wanhu Community with all my heart and mind. For this knife, I folded two If you don't tell me, I was almost killed by the gnawing! If you like it, I won't give you a fake, this number!"

Saying that, he stretched out two fingers, and then looked at Lin Cheng with a smile on his face, like a profiteer.

"Twenty food stamps?"

Seeing the two fingers that the youth showed, Lin Cheng raised his eyebrows and asked.

"It's two thousand! Dude, are you kidding me? You want to buy this knife for twenty dollars?"

When the young man heard the price quoted by Lin Cheng, he almost jumped up in anger, looked at Lin Cheng with a silly expression on his face, and said angrily.

Seeing the young man's anger, Lin Cheng was very calm, "This kind of knife can at most chop apples now, can you still use it to chop down eaters? Twenty yuan is already sky-high! "

Hearing Lin Cheng's words, the young man had already regarded him as a poor bee who was looking for trouble, and waved his hand impatiently and ignored him.

"This is the person I brought here, long hair, don't slaughter it too hard!"

At this moment, Rumeng, who had been standing by the side watching the play, came up, glanced at the jackknife in Lin Cheng's hand, and suddenly said.

Hearing the dream-like voice, Chang Mao hurriedly looked up and saw that it was really this woman, his face changed suddenly, he quickly stood up and flattered: "Oh! Sister Meng, when did you come? Don't make a sound. call……"

Listening to Chang Mao's flattery, Ru Meng remained expressionless: "Do I need to say hello to you when I come here? Many people have responded to me before that you are too cruel to kill people, and I have never had time to find you. Now Just in time for me to..."

Hearing this, Changmao suddenly cried and said: "My sister Meng! Heaven and earth conscience, although the price of my Changmao may be a little higher, but the things are good goods of real value! But since this little brother is yours. People who come here, let's do it, one thousand! This knife is evenly distributed to the little brother! Sister Meng, you must believe me, this is definitely a tearful sale!"

Hearing this price, Rumeng turned her head to look at Lin Cheng, but saw that Lin Cheng was still shaking his head, and then heard him say to Chang Mao, "If you ask for two thousand, you will be slaughtered, and of course I am teasing you when I say twenty. Play. But this so-called tactical pocket knife is worth at most 200 yuan. If I didn't have a fruit knife, how would I be interested in buying such a fancy knife? So, I can only buy it at most. To two hundred!"

After speaking, he put the jackknife on the stand and stood up.

Seeing Lin Cheng's unequivocal appearance, Chang Mao glanced at Ru Meng again, seeing that she had retreated to the back again, her expression tangled for a while, then she gritted her teeth and said, "For Sister Meng's sake, two hundred is two hundred. Come on! To be honest, although this knife can't do anything else, it is a rare and deadly weapon in the hands of someone with great skill! Brother, you really took advantage of it..."

Turning a deaf ear to Long Hair's broken thoughts, Lin Cheng took the jackknife in his hand again and asked, "I don't have any food stamps, can I use two packs of cigarettes to pay for the food stamps?"

Long Mao was a little troublesome, and just wanted to refuse, but saw Rumeng walking up, so he nodded quickly: "Yes, yes!"

Ru Meng, who came up, did not help Lin Cheng bargain this time, but handed him a 200 yuan food stamp, then took the two packs of cigarettes in Lin Cheng's hand and said with a smile: "Sister, I just stopped smoking, you are really timely!"

After speaking, he opened a pack, threw one to Lin Cheng, and lit one himself.

Lin Cheng was speechless at the woman's familiarity, shook his head, handed Chang Mao the food stamp in his hand, and then stood up and played with the jackknife.

"Sister, did I lie to you? No matter who you are, as long as you get here, you can find what you need! Are you interested in getting a card? I can waive your rental fee!"

"Is everyone here brought in by you, a big beauty, and then ate your serial beauty plan, and finally got a card in a confused way?"

After getting a weapon that he had long admired, Lin Cheng was in a good mood, and casually chatted with Rumeng.