Players around the world have grown up in the apocalypse.

Zhang Jie rode a bicycle to the place Celinya told him

, looking at the dilapidated houses around, overgrown with weeds, and there were many cobwebs and garbage heaps on the side of the road

, he felt that this was a very desolate place

, this should be the kind of suburban factory

, he couldn't help but wonder, did he find the wrong one!

Looking at the puddles that had dried up with bloodstains, Zhang Jie couldn't help but be stunned in

his heart, what the hell is this place!

He secretly scolded Selena in his heart for being unreliable

, but he had to be cautious, this world was too dangerous

, and he had no choice but to walk to a building fenced with barbed wire

, the outer wall of this building was crawling with vines and plants, but it was not corroded.

There is no gate here, and there is no elevator

, but Zhang Jie saw a piece of clothing hanging on a closed window

, the clothes were stained with blood and dust

, and there were two sentries in leather clothes guarding the door of this building

, "Stop," one of the sentries shouted at

Zhang Jie, Zhang Jie was startled, and quickly stopped, he knew that if he continued to walk, it was estimated that his life would be in danger.

"Who?"

"I'm a survivor in the neighborhood and want to exchange some supplies with you."

"Wait a minute. A

sentry commanded, turned around and walked into the building to report.

After waiting for a few minutes, I heard footsteps coming

, and saw a burly middle-aged man with a beard, shirtless wearing a vest made of unknown animal skins, and two grenades hanging on his shoulders appeared in front of Zhang Jie's eyes.

His face has resolute lines, deep contours, bright eyes, a high and straight nose, and thin lips, giving people a sense of perseverance and determination.

The man glanced at Zhang Jie,

"What did you say was your name?" the man asked.

"My name is Zhang Jie, and I'm from a nearby survivor village. "

Oh, I believe in you, what material can you exchange?"

Although the man's tone was flat, his eyes were sharp, as if he would burst out with killing intent at any

time, Zhang Jie was stared at and his heart was beating wildly, and cold sweat was dripping on his forehead, but thinking that now was not the time for cowardice, he forced himself to calm down

, "I have table salt, and I want to change a gun and ammunition..."

The man interrupted him in disbelief.

Zhang Jie was delighted, it seems that what Selinya said is indeed right, salt in this world is more precious than gold, otherwise it would be impossible for a man to react so much

, "Yes, I have salt." "

Little brother, go in and say..." The man led Zhang Jie into the abandoned building.

As soon as he entered here, Zhang Jie smelled a pungent and choking smell, and his eyes suddenly couldn't

open, "It's so choking!" He covered his nose

, the man smiled, didn't answer, and took Zhang Jie up to the third floor and pushed open a room.

"Why is there such a mess here?" asked Zhang Jie, looking around.

"It used to be a university, but it was abandoned. The man said, "But don't worry, we've wiped out the zombies here."

"Are there really zombies?" Zhang Jie showed an excited expression

, "Of course it's true!" The man smiled and nodded, "We lost a lot of brothers to kill all those zombies." The

man sighed, "Okay, don't talk about it, little brother, my name is Wang Defa, if you don't dislike it, just call me Brother Wang." "

Hmm. Zhang Jie nodded, "Brother Wang." "

Haha, little brother, quickly take out your salt and show it to me!" Wang Defa rubbed his palms and said eagerly.

"Brother Wang, wait a minute," Zhang Jie took out a bag of salt from his backpack and handed

it to Wang Defa, Wang Defa couldn't wait to pour out a handful

, "Wow, it's really salt!" He took the salt excitedly and observed it carefully, "Yes, it's much better than the coarse salt we use!"

"Brother Wang, how is it?"

Wang Defa raised his head and showed a sincere smile.

Little brother, how much salt do you have, I want it all, and the conditions are up to you. "

Brother Wang, how many guns can you exchange for such a bag of salt?"

Zhang Jie asked tentatively.

Wang Defa shook his head, "It's hard for me to say this, after all, this is your thing, you have the final say." "

I'll have the final say!" Zhang Jie hesitated, if he said less, he would lose a lot of money.

"It's okay, you can make a bid as you like.

Wang Defa said, "Uh, this number..."

Zhang Jie stretched out a finger, he was afraid that Wang Defa would not agree to grab it directly.

"A gun?"

"Hmm... No...... Ten handfuls..."Zhang Jie hesitated for a moment and said, he felt that the lion still opened his mouth

, "Ten?" Wang Defa's eyes widened, and he was very surprised.

"What's wrong... Do I want more?" Zhang Jie scratched his head in embarrassment.

Wang Defa plucked out his ears, "Ten, ten?" "

Mmmm!" Zhang Jie nodded desperately.

Wang Defa swallowed, this stupid boy still doesn't seem to know how important salt is, the gun is just a weapon, and it is not that valuable.

"Little brother, are you sure?"

"Brother Wang, I'm sure and sure.

"Puff~~ Hahaha..." Wang Defa suddenly laughed

, "Deal, each gun will give you an extra thousand rounds of ammunition."

Wang Defa patted Zhang Jie's shoulder heartily, "I just like this kind of cheerful person

!" "Happy cooperation!" Zhang Jie breathed a sigh of relief, he was afraid that the transaction would fail because of his greed.

"Good cooperation! But I don't have so many guns here right now, so you can give me a few bags of salt as a deposit, and you'll come back in a week to trade."

"No problem.

Zhang Jie opened the backpack full of salt, put the twenty bags of salt on the table,

and then left with the empty backpack.

"Hey... Little brother...," Wang Defa shouted from behind, "slow down on the road." "

Goodbye," Zhang Jie waved his hand and politely left.

Looking at Zhang Jie, who was riding away on his own, Wang Defa's face was fierce: "Hmph! I actually dare to do business with Lao Tzu! Wait and see!" He

looked at the salt on the table again, his eyes were hot: "Hehe, so much salt, it must be sold for a good price

!" He snapped his fingers

, "Someone!" "Boss, do you need me to do anything?" The yellow-haired broom head next to him asked,

"Of course you do!" Wang Defa said viciously, "Keep a good track of that guy and see where he lives, and don't startle him. "

Understood, the boss wants to eat black!" Huang Mao's broom head smiled evilly, "Hehe, the boss deserves to be the boss! Insidious enough

!" "Hey, hey, hey..."

"Ahem!" Wang Defa coughed twice, signaling Huang Mao to pay attention to the impact.

Huang Mao curled his smile, "Boss, don't worry, I will complete the task perfectly!"