Apocalyptic starship

"You don't have any say here, little girl, get out of the car and go in, otherwise I don't mind keeping you at our checkpoint for a few days, hahaha~"

"Hahaha~~"

A group of miscellaneous people with guns hanging sideways laughed, and everyone stared at Zhang Xiaowen with green eyes.

Zhang Xiaowen sighed helplessly, opened the car door and walked out. When everyone thought that Zhang Xiaowen was too weak to resist, they saw Zhang Xiaowen grabbing a thug's iron bar, twisting it easily into a twist in his hand and folding it a few times. The stick was not a piece of iron coated with paint, but a solid iron rod. One look at the strength showed that he was a mutant who was not easy to mess with.

"Uh... this girl, I can't see Taishan. Please come in. You don't have to hand over anything. Please..." The man and a few losers quickly made way out of the way. The mutant man had seen them, but only those Only people with higher strength can achieve this level, and the number of people in the camp who can achieve this level is no more than one pair of hands, so they cannot be offended.

Zhang Xiaowen bent down and got into the sports car, stepped on the accelerator, the engine roared and drove over the bridge and headed straight for the camp.

"Nice job, I thought you needed my help to solve it."

"I learned this from you. You told me that force is the universal language in the universe, and it works very well."

"…………"

The Rubik's Cube was speechless. A good person has not learned much about violence, but for the sake of practicality, her enthusiasm will not be dampened.

Driving across the bridge and entering the camp in a swaggering way, Rubik's Cube discovered that there were more than 6,000 people here, most of whom lived in shacks. The original farmers' houses had been turned into temporary villas, and all kinds of luxury goods were piled all over the house, except for one The rest of the country roads were dirt roads. I didn't expect there was a market here. Zhang Xiaowen drove straight to the market. It was estimated that no one would take out the food in the shacks and house areas.

Inside a luxurious house.

A big man who was sleeping between two beauties was awakened by the sound of the intercom.

"Hey...Fourth Master! Fourth Master, are you here~"

"Say, if nothing bothers me, I don't mind throwing you into the river. If you have farts!"

"Yes, yes, yes, back to Fourth Master, I found a beautiful girl driving a sports car today. She seems to be the second-level mutant you mentioned. She is so powerful that Mazi's iron rod was twisted into a twist in just a few seconds. ", not many people in our camp can do this. I'm thinking about Fourth Master, you can recruit talents and report to you quickly, and that girl is definitely on point, with long legs and slim waist, tusk~" On the other end of the intercom, the slovenly man said cautiously .

"Level 2 mutant? Well, that's good news. I'll give you some benefits later."

"Thank you, Fourth Master~Thank you, Fourth Master~"

When the big man named Fourth Master got up, he pinched the two beauties, causing two screams. Then he reluctantly left the cozy bed and led his men to look for the sports car that had just come in.

Near the slum area, there is a 'commercial street'. The commercial street is just a slightly wider dirt road. There are some shacks and stalls on both sides of the dirt road. Today, for the first time, a cool sports car drove into the commercial street. The unique roar of the engine intoxicated every pre-apocalyptic car fan. When they saw a beautiful woman stepping out of the car, they felt even more like a car show.

Zhang Xiaowen got out of the car and immediately saw a strange mecha and a pistol in a holster on her thigh, which made people look like a beautiful warrior.

"This smell... really smells like a campground."

This place is almost the same as the original Jiangcheng Xin'an Town camp. Dirty water flows across the river and the smell is overwhelming. Zhang Xiaowen even doubts whether she can find the food she needs here. Even if she finds it, whether she dares to eat it is another matter. She frowns. Let the Rubik's Cube park in an open space and wander around the market by yourself.

There were many and miscellaneous things, including food, soap, toilet paper and other daily necessities, as well as guns. Several strong men were bargaining at the gun stall.

"Beauty, look at the new box of cosmetics I found. There are hairpins and other things here..."

"Antiques are sold at a low price. Antiques are sold at a low price. Once order is restored in the future, you will quickly become rich. All you need is five kilograms of rice..."

“Fresh steamed buns~”

"Steel knife~ chop zombies one by one..."

I really couldn’t eat the steamed buns after seeing them. I don’t know what was mixed with the white noodles. I didn’t know how to eat them. They said that after eating one tube, I felt full. That’s because they were blocked in my stomach and couldn’t be digested!

Walking to a stall selling guns, Zhang Xiaowen picked up a pistol and looked at it. She didn't know whether these people didn't understand at all or were lazy. They didn't have any gun oil. There was a stuck feeling when pulling the bolt. This happened at any time. If you take out a jammed pistol and play with the zombies, then it really becomes playing with your own life.

Seeing these guns, and then thinking about the guns Rubik's Cube gave him, they are completely the difference between diamonds and iron beads.

In addition to selling sundries in the commercial street, there are also some women who are forced to sell meat to support themselves. They stand in front of the shacks and wave feebly at the passing men who often go out to collect supplies. Occasionally, they will take a fancy to them. When you enter the shack, you can hear the sound on the other side of the street. When you go out, you pay the bill with a pound of rice noodles. Of course, there are also those scum who bully the weak and don't pay the bill. There is one right in front of you.

"Ma... please return my food to me... do you still have a conscience..."

"Haha! Can you eat your conscience? I just robbed you of the money earned by this bitch. Who dares to say a bad word about me! Haha~"

On the dirt road, a woman with disheveled hair and disheveled clothes clutched a bag in the hand of a slovenly man and dragged it on the ground for two or three meters without letting go. Not only did the onlookers not only receive no help, but they also made sarcastic remarks. It was nothing more than the next time. They had to imitate Ma, who didn't give any money after playing, and then took the food away. The faces of the other women standing at the door of the shack were full of desolation.

"Yeah! You're as thin as a skeleton and full of body odor. If I couldn't find a better one, I wouldn't come to you. Let me go. If you don't let me go, I'll chop you, bitch!"

"Let go...this is mine...wuwu...let go..."

"I'll slap you to death..." Before the man named Ma could finish speaking.

Snapped! There was a loud slap in the face, but the slovenly man named Ma tilted his head and fell to the roadside, face down and eating a mouth full of dirt.

Zhang Xiaowen bent down to pick up the small bag of grain and put it in the woman's hand. At the same time, she also stuffed the only piece of coarse grain cake she had left into the woman. The woman holding the grain bag and the coarse grain cake sobbed and cried and thanked Zhang Xiaowen. This scene made Zhang Xiaowen I was a little panicked. It was one thing to think of this situation, but it was another feeling to see it with my own eyes. If I didn't have a Rubik's Cube, would I be like this...

"Ah...my teeth..."

The man stood up with his mouth full of blood, vomited, and saw three or four teeth being spit out.