The Red Alert Begins in the Wasteland

Seeing a group of over-energy men in the audience, Cai Ruichen really didn't know what to say.

This kind of scene should be very common. The people around you all look strange and catch a thief as a wife.

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"Mr. Cai, if you want, we can take her back to your room." The two guards behind them saw Cai Ruichen standing at the entrance of the market and looking at the woman on the stage. One of them was fascinated with a smile. , Stepped forward and said in Cai Ruichen's ear.

"Huh!" Lie Yan, who was wearing a turban, snorted coldly.

Cai Ruichen just wanted to laugh. Although this woman on the stage is indeed very beautiful, yes, he still does not have any sexual interest for such a woman.

"Does this happen often? This is not the Taliban. What about people's beliefs?" Cai Ruichen did not answer, but asked the Taliban soldiers around him.

"Tradition is under the fundamental pressure of survival, and it has disappeared." Another guard said.

Cai Ruichen just shook his head when he heard the words. He just came over with his ears and eyes today. All he saw and heard was just to better understand the world.

Turning to leave here, Cai Ruichen listened to the group of men behind him starting to bid, and he just faintly shook his head again, just taking what he needed.

However, Lieyan beside her was not very calm. After leaving, she whispered softly, "I don't know how to be ashamed."

"Shame, in the eyes of many people, survival is fundamental." Cai Ruichen said lightly.

Lie Yan didn't continue to say anything, she just followed Cai Ruichen's side closely, looking around the fairly lively market.

The bazaar is similar to a shopping mall in normal human society. It was originally a shopping mall, each storefront displaying the goods for sale.

It's just that here, you can't see any clothing stores or shoe stores. Instead, they are all weapons stores. All kinds of weapons, bullets and individual equipment can be seen everywhere.

And almost everyone in it carries a gun, and all kinds of bullets are sold on the basis of the catty.

All weapons and equipment are traded with nutrients. I glanced at the weapons placed on the side of the road. They are clearly marked with prices. A normal dose of nutrient can be exchanged for ten high-quality original bullets. This price, in peacetime, is equivalent to the value of one hundred dollars.

However, an original ak-47 assault rifle can sell as many as 50 nutrients.

Even a scv sniper rifle sold two hundred nutritional supplements, which can be called a sky-high price.

Of course, these more expensive weapons are all high-quality weapons produced by specialized military factories, not unreliable weapons from workshops.

And here, there are also many small workshop weapons and equipment, the price is almost ten times cheaper.

It’s just that the people who can come here to buy weapons are almost all for the original equipment produced by the original factory, weapons and bullets from small workshops. When facing mutants, a small problem may cause their own old age. Life.

Once the chamber is exploded, it is not injured. Once there is a wound on the body, it is a dead end.

After passing through the arms shops, it is obvious that the most popular thing here is weapons and equipment.

And when he entered the Taliban base, Cai Ruichen also discovered that almost everyone has their own weapons. Many men and women take to the streets with weapons, and most of them are end-of-the-Qing eunuchs who drive insurance at all times.

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"Are weapons very popular here?" Cai Ruichen asked the guards beside him.

These two guards were very polite to Cai Ruichen, because the two were members of the group of soldiers who had witnessed Cai Ruichen killing the fourth-level mutants one by one.

"In the base, it is not very safe, and occasionally someone accidentally gets injured and then turns into a mutant. Therefore, the weapons are relatively open, and everyone must learn to use weapons."

There are not many humans in the first place, and each mutant has combat effectiveness. This is the biggest difference.

The result of the proliferation of weapons will naturally bring social instability, but in this era, perhaps only these cold weapons can give mankind more sense of security.

When necessary, all survivors can also play their value for this common base.

At first glance, there are not a few people who choose weapons, but these weapons are not affordable for everyone.

More people have experienced hand addiction in these original shops, and the weapons that are actually bought are those on the roadside stalls. Although the weapons in these small workshops are not very safe, the chance of bombing is not great after all, and the price is completely acceptable.

After only a third of the market, the weapons shops were obviously opened by the Taliban base's authority. In the future, Cai Ruichen will really see weapons shops that are different from these old-fashioned weapons and equipment~www.wuxiaspot.com~ A weapon shop opened by a Chinese aroused Cai Ruichen's interest.

The weapons inside are all standard weapons and equipment of the Chinese army. In addition to individual light weapons, there are anti-material sniper rifles, various individual rocket launchers and missiles, and even individual missiles designed to attack mutants.

There is still a lot of space in the weapon shop. Behind the counter of light weapons, there is even a Type 19 main battle tank and a Type 19 wheeled assault vehicle.

All kinds of heavy machine guns and tungsten steel armor-piercing projectiles are all full, like an arsenal.

When Cai Ruichen walked in, a Chinese man dressed in the zero-nine style uniform of China greeted him. He was a major with two bars and one star in the uniform.

The armband of the regular service wears the Chinese five-pointed star national flag. In the center of the shop, a five-star red flag is also hung.

The major, after seeing the leader Cai Ruichen, was obviously stunned. There were strange Chinese people here, and they still appeared in cooperation with the guards of the Taliban base, which seemed a bit interesting.

"Mr., what kind of weapon do you like?" The major didn't make any greetings or politeness, but asked straightforwardly.

Cai Ruichen glanced at the other person and asked, "Is this an official store opened by the Chinese government?"

"Yes, I am the person in charge of this shop, and I am also the armed adjutant in the Taliban survivor base." The major nodded. It is also destined to be able to meet a stranger here, and extend his right hand to Cai Ruichen. , Introduced himself: "My name is Kevin Chen."

"My name is Cai Ruichen, I used to be from Xiamen." Cai Ruichen also extended his right hand, and the two shook hands gently.

"Xiamen, a beautiful coastal city, Mr. Cai should really go back and see if he has the opportunity," said Chen Kaiwen.

(To be continued.)