Start Back To The Day Before The End Of The World

In the future city, a large number of new survivors poured in every day, not only from Star City, but also from other nearby cities.

In the early days of the end of the world, survivors of many small and medium-sized cities will spontaneously move closer to the big cities, hoping that the big cities may still have the power of the country.

But after coming to Star City, their hopes were completely shattered, and Future City became their only destination.

Because it is the early stage of the city's construction, the management is not perfect enough, and the people in the future city are busy fighting for land and resources, and there are not many people to manage.

Now Xiao Jun is walking on the road, everywhere is messy, many people are dressed in rags, walking in groups on the street, he doesn't know what to do, where is the future, and he can live every day.

Those who have money go to Future City to buy the right to live in a house, and those who have no money just find a corner and fall asleep.

If you are bold enough to find an empty room and pry open the door, anyway, the future city doesn't have the energy to manage it now.

The only difference is that the future city of the house you buy will cover you.

In the past few days, many prying doors have been pried to the people who bought the right of residence, and in the end they were all beaten to death by the law enforcement team of the future city and dumped their bodies.

After going on for two or three days, the boldness is much less now, at least they will be more cautious before breaking the door, and the future city has also achieved their purpose of deterring them.

After walking not far, Xiao Jun came to the trading hall of the Future City, where there was a lot of people, and there were all kinds of people.

There are more than a dozen guards holding steel knives at the entrance of the hall, staring at the passing crowd with sharp eyes, and they will take action immediately if anyone makes trouble here.

The trading hall should be a pre-apocalyptic talent market. There is a lot of space inside, but it can't withstand the huge crowd.

There are also many types of things to buy and sell, whether they are in the airdrop box or pre-apocalyptic, Xiao Jun even saw Xiao Nei Nei being sold.

This is also a talent, is this robbing a lingerie store?

And there were quite a few people who went in to see it. In just a short while, Xiao Jun saw several transactions.

You can understand that women buy two Xiaojuns. What do the old men buy? It’s only a few centimeters. Does it matter if they don’t wear them?

After walking a certain distance inside, there were too many miscellaneous things, and I didn't see what Xiao Jun wanted.

Shaking his head and preparing to leave, a waitress suddenly came over.

There are also waiters in the future city in the trading hall. Not only that, but those who sell things here have to pay fees, otherwise, how can the future city guarantee your safety.

"Sir, there is still a second floor in our trading hall, do you want to go up and have a look?"

The waiter has been following Xiao Jun since he came in.

He was neatly dressed and had black rings on his fingers, which was a manifestation of space equipment. He was definitely a big shot, so after seeing Xiao Jun shaking his head, he hurried up.

The trading market in Future City is also graded.

Sellers on the first floor only need to pay a small fee, and it doesn't matter what future city you sell.

The second floor is different, half of it is Future City's own property, and the remaining half is rented out at a high price.

If you want to sell things on the second floor, you not only need to pay the money, but also have to inspect the goods. Not all goods can go to the second floor.

After learning about it, Xiao Jun also became interested and went to the second floor under the leadership of the waitress.

At the top of the stairs, there were also two rows of guards holding steel knives. When they saw Xiao Jun approaching, the leader had already stretched out his hand.

"Sir, because the goods on the second floor are more expensive, you need to pay a deposit for a certain fee, or you can show the real estate certificate of the future city."

The waitress whispered in Xiao Jun's ear.

"How much is the deposit?"

Xiao Jun asked casually.

"10 first-order variant crystals."

Expensive is not expensive, so Xiao Jun readily took out his territorial certificate.

"My dear leader, please go upstairs."

The guard checked it carefully, and after confirming that it was correct, he returned it to Xiao Jun with a respectful expression on his face.

There are still capable people in the future city. You can see how good their services are.

The face of the waitress was like a flower, and she didn't expect that this was a leader with a territory. She might make a lot of money today. If she could be seen by the leader...

Xiao Jun curled his lips. Although this is the end of the world, there is no mobile phone or computer, and there seems to be nothing else but entertainment between men and women, but this, Xiao Jun still doesn't like it.

Walking up to the second floor, it is indeed much cleaner than the first floor, and it is no longer messy. The storefronts are separated from each other.

"Here, sir, please, here is the list of goods on the entire second floor, you can take a look here first."

The service on the second floor is thoughtful. You can sit alone on the sofa, and there is a catalog for you to read, unlike the first floor, where the waves wash the sand.

Flipping through the list, Xiao Jun lit a cigarette, and many people looked over with envy on their faces.

The prices of pre-apocalyptic things such as salt and food are very low now, except for one thing, the price does not fall but rises.

One is cigarettes and the other is alcohol.

Xiao Jun himself is also a smoker, and he has 50 cartons of cigarettes in his space. Later, he specifically told Jiang Yue that he must take the cigarettes and alcohol when he sees them.

Therefore, there is no need to worry about Xiao Jun smoking now.

The list of goods in hand has turned to the weapon column. On the second floor, there are also 10 high-tech steel knives, and a little more daggers, 17.

"What's the price of the knife and dagger?"

The waitress just poured a cup of hot tea and came over.

"A high-tech steel knife costs about 100 mutated crystals, and a dagger is half the price, only 50 mutated crystals."

An inch is long and an inch is strong. A knife is definitely better than a dagger when fighting zombies. With a dagger, you have to be careful not to be rubbed by zombies at all times.

"I want them all, help me find them to get the goods, and pay for them later."

A faint sentence is like the sound of nature in the ears of the waitress.

The people she brought to the second floor had a 4/1000 commission, so she earned 7 first-order mutant crystals in one go.

Many people kill zombies outside, and they can't earn so much in three or four days, and they have to face high risks.

The waitress went to prepare the goods excitedly, Xiao Jun took a sip of hot tea and looked down.

It's a pity that there is no combat uniform, otherwise Xiao Jun would also like to buy two sets for the important people in the regiment. If she didn't have this last time, Wan Qianya would be 100% finished.

The last page of the list was a mess of uncategorized items, and Xiao Jun also saw several diesel generators.

This thing is still useful in the early stage, but it will be scrap iron after a while.

Star City has no oil fields and cannot extract oil.

In the last life, after the end of the world, the price of the remaining oil soared, but it was used up in just three months.

Xiao Jun wouldn't buy this kind of thing, it doesn't make sense.