The world enters the age of myth

"Boy, do you have any good stuff?"

Hu Kefu, still expressionless, also came to the table. The bottles and cans in the package were printed with strange characters that he didn't recognize. He didn't know whether they were foreign characters. But judging from the outer packaging, it looks like...canned food?

These supplies are indeed quite valuable, meaning absolutely safe and high-quality food. They are well-known luxuries in this era. Each bottle of canned food can be exchanged for a pack of cigarettes.

But the prerequisite is that the food in the can has not spoiled.

After all, twenty years have passed, and most of the canned food produced in the past has gone bad.

In addition to these bottles, there are two high-quality walkie-talkies in excellent condition.

He turned on the power switch of the walkie-talkie and checked it. The signal was very clear.

"Hello?"

Another walkie-talkie also made a "hey, hey" sound.

"10 kilometers, the maximum intercom distance is 10 kilometers. You should know how valuable these two things are." Huang Fusheng said with a grin.

The price of walkie-talkies is very high, starting from 50 packs of cigarettes!

At the bottom of the package, there are various portable foods such as instant noodles and ham sausages. And...chocolate candies?

In addition, there are five daggers in good condition. The blades are shiny and there is no rust at all. It doesn't take much inspection to know that they are of good quality. A dagger in such good condition is already in the luxury category, starting with 20 packs of cigarettes.

"So, it's a good product, isn't it?" Huang Fusheng, who was sallow and skinny, felt slightly in his heart. His super power is "emotional induction". He can sense the expressionless caravan leader. From the initial contempt, he became cautious. Woke up.

He was vaguely looking forward to what kind of expression this guy would show in the end.

"We need to...inspect these cans." Hu Kefu was the leader of a caravan after all. Seeing so many good things, he remained expressionless. But deep down in my heart, I put away the contempt of "the other party is a fool".

Although this wealth is not bad, it is completely within the affordable range. There is no need to take advantage of others... There are two hundred people in their caravan, so there is no need.

It would be impossible to fight without injury, and their reputation would be ruined, making it difficult to continue doing it for a long time.

What he doubted most was where did these seemingly intact foods come from?

It feels a bit incredible.

It has been exactly 20 years since the end of the world. All supplies have been eroded by time. Where can there be such good things? No rust at all?

"Whatever you want, go ahead and inspect the goods." After obtaining Lu Yiming's consent, Huang Fusheng shrugged.

Hu Kefu opened a can of small yellow croaker, which contained small yellow croaker pickled with nitrite. Each small yellow croaker exuded a light yellow luster and was still intact in appearance.

For modern humans, food pickled with nitrite may not be healthy. Eating too much can easily cause cancer and lead to various diseases. But for humans in this era, it is a supreme delicacy!

For a moment, when he smelled that smell, memories of his childhood came to Hu Kefu's mind. At the dining table, his mother bought canned food for him. How happy he was in the days before the disaster...

Even just smelling this smell, you can almost confirm that it is definitely not spoiled food!

Not sure if it was due to caution or the unique appetite deep in his heart, Hu Kefu still grabbed a small yellow croaker with his hand, stuffed it into his mouth, and tasted it carefully.

After a long time, he nodded, shook his head again, and said: "The goods are good, very good, bought at market price! But if you want to buy the formula... it's not enough!"

"I'm not blackmailing you on purpose. These supplies are enough if you want to exchange them for potions, but if you want the formula, they're really not enough."

It is naturally impossible to exchange this package of supplies for the most precious potion formula in the caravan.

These formulas have been improved through many generations in the past 20 years. They can even be said to be the products of human life experiments and cannot be easily sold at a low price.

But his tone has changed subtly, from not being able to sell to "not enough".

Although the formula is important, what is more precious are the materials required for the formula. Because most of these materials are the residue after the death of Yu, it is impossible to obtain them without enough strength or luck.

Lu Yiming smiled. Although he was not very proficient in the local language, he still expressed what he meant: "Mr. Hu, you may have overlooked something. Please try that round thing again."

There are a total of 20 chocolate-like jelly beans in the small glass bottle.

"Children's snacks?"

Hu Kefu had a subtle look in his eyes and ate a round jelly bean.

A little sweet, a little salty, and quite hard. It doesn't taste very good, but it's edible.

Suddenly, his pupils dilated, and for some reason, he slowly felt full.

He seems... full? !

Lu Yiming explained in unskilled indigenous language: "This food is our special product. One grain can provide the energy needed for a day. Today, you don't need to eat other things. Just count them. How many?"

Hu Kefu quickly counted them. Counting the ones he had eaten, there were 20 in total.

It means that he doesn't need to eat for 20 days, he just eats these strange jelly beans.

This is simply incredible! ...Why is there such a thing? Where are the mutated plants?

Hu Kefu stood there in a daze.

"And that piece of yellow paper, don't ignore it." Huang Fusheng took over the words, eager to express himself.

After hearing this, Hu Kefu subconsciously touched the piece of yellow paper. It was wrapped in a layer of plastic film. When unfolded, it had a total length of 40 centimeters and a width of 20 centimeters, with strange red patterns painted on it.

When I actually touched the yellow paper, I felt a faint heat. Its material is quite special, as if it is made of silk, and its tensile strength is very high.

Moreover, it was strange to feel the heat. It was not an increase in temperature in the physical sense, but a strange heat from the bottom of my heart.

"What is this?" Hu Kefu couldn't help asking. He actually ignored the inexplicable looking yellow paper.

There are really too many mistakes...

Could it be that you are old?

"Use it to catch what you think is an almost unsolvable type of grudge. If you stick this yellow paper on the wall, you can reduce the probability of being attacked. Even if it cannot be blocked, it will emit green smoke in advance, which is harmful to Human warning. How much do you think this thing is worth?"

real or fake?

Hu Kefu and several of his assistants looked at each other in confusion. If he had heard these words when they first met, he would have thought these people were liars.

But now, I vaguely believe it.

He walked into the screen behind him, took out a few remnants of resentment, and slowly approached the yellow paper.

Sure enough, the temperature of this piece of yellow paper began to rise slowly, as if a mysterious force appeared to drive away these things.

Moreover, the negative emotions emitted near the yellow paper seemed to be eliminated by the mysterious power and could not be sensed at all. The residue of resentment is essentially resentment in a dormant state. Both parties have the same nature, so they can be used for experiments.

"Good stuff, good stuff! So, what they said is probably true!" One of them trembled slightly.

Everyone here truly knows the value of yellow paper!

In this crisis-ridden world, how important is a truly safe and stable environment! As long as they have it, the expedition team can go deep into dangerous areas and explore more supplies. Moreover, the caravan will also be able to accommodate a larger population without being discovered by powerful enemies.

What a value!

He opened his mouth, but his face was still expressionless: "We..."

"Need to re-evaluate..."

But in Huang Fusheng's eyes, this guy exuded a very strong emotion of ecstasy. Of course, this world only condenses negative emotions, and positive emotions will soon dissipate.

After about ten minutes, Hu Kefu came out of the small room. He held the yellow paper in his hand, became respectful in every move, and motioned to his subordinates to move some chairs.

Only a fool would think of robbery. It was definitely not luck that his caravan could do what it did now. In this regard, he definitely has it!

"How many...such yellow papers can you provide?" he asked cautiously.

Huang Fusheng grinned and said rudely: "Old Hu, I've said it all, it's enough for you to be the talker of the wasteland world!"

Hu Kefu squinted his eyes and glanced at him. It turned out that this cunning old man had surrendered a long time ago... I asked him how he could be mentally ill.

Lu Yiming said what he had been preparing for a long time: "Resources, we have a lot here, yellow paper, naturally there is more than just one piece. Our requirements are not many, magic potion formulas, and various materials. After obtaining these materials, you It doesn’t matter what we think, because we don’t belong to this world.”

"What we need is stable trade!"

"Compared with the big deals in the future, these are just small appetizers. The current deal, if you use your common saying, is just a small calf hair on a cow. Even if we give these things to you for free, we are all It does not matter."

He knocked on the table with his fingernails: "But the premise is that you need to provide us with what we need as much as possible, understand? These resources will not be very difficult, and they will not make you die. It only takes a little effort. .”

Lu Yiming's pronunciation was a little distorted, but as soon as he said these words, the room suddenly became extremely quiet.

a lot of?

What does it mean to not belong to this world...?

Hu Kefu's expression froze, this time he really froze, and he didn't react for a while.