There is indeed food in the hotel, but the price is too expensive, and the portion is less than cat food.
"If this goes on, our few gold coins won't last for a few days." Pistachio worried. In the previous world, copper plates were used for purchase transactions, but now the transaction unit has directly changed to silver coins or even gold coins, which puts her under a lot of pressure.
"Let me ask, there are so many people here, there must be a way to make money." The fat aunt said, despite her ordinary appearance, she was the most valuable in the team, even before the troubled times, she was the most valuable of all Highest. Beef dealers just have a bad reputation, but they are actually very profitable.
Everyone ate the porridge that didn't have many rice grains at all, and they didn't dare to eat it too fast, for fear of finishing it in one go, so they tried their best to scoop it into their mouths with a spoon, so that every trace of nutrition could be absorbed. In fact, this cannot be blamed on the hotel, because all the guests are like this. In today's environment, most people are already very satisfied with a mouthful of porridge, and they dare not ask for extravagance. It's just the reason, but the body continues to send out hunger signals , a bowl of porridge, too little.
The fat aunt will be back soon.
"How is it?" Pistachio asked impatiently.
"There are ways to make money, roughly divided into four pieces." The fat lady poured boiling water into the bowl she had already drunk, and melted the rice juice remaining on the wall of the bowl into the water.
Everyone consciously shut their mouths and waited for the fat aunt to explain.
"First, Anji Road collects corpses of zombies. The corpses can be sold for money. If they are living zombies, they are more valuable. Second, weapons, equipment, materials, and equipment useful for the development of Anji Road can also be exchanged for money. Third, talents , Talents who are useful to Anji Road, not only provide accommodation and security, but also provide food, and finally join the Ping An team." After the fat aunt finished speaking, the boiling water was a little cold, and she picked up the bowl, feeling bored.
The expression was gritted, as if he had a grudge against the bowl of water.
"Can I use a credit card?" Glasses asked weakly.
"No!" The fat aunt put down the bowl and refused very simply.
"What is Ping'an Team?" the assassin asked.
"Military forces under Liu Wei'an's flag." The giraffe replied. He has sharp eyes and good ears, and he has heard people talking about it on the street.
"However, joining the Pingan team is not an easy task. It needs to evaluate the combat strength. In our team, only the captain is qualified." The fat lady smiled wryly.
"It doesn't matter, our Xiangping doesn't say goodbye much, but there are a lot of zombies." The rock man looked at the discouraged expressions of everyone, and comforted him.
"Where's the car?" The assassin asked a crucial question.
"There are cars on Anji Road. The refitted ones are more expensive. You can also find a way to get them done by yourself. There are so many cars in the city outside. As long as you can find oil, the car is not a problem." The fat lady replied.
"It's useless after eating, let's go out together after eating." The rock man suggested. This question is actually a bit superfluous. Just this little food is not enough for one bite. Everyone has already finished drinking, and they are all filling up the extra space in the internal organs with boiled water.
There are people coming and going on the street, wearing clean and tidy clothes, basically there is no smell of decay in the air, no dead bodies or filth can be seen on the streets, and even the rats that cannot be solved in troubled times can not be seen here Half of them, the vehicles are placed neatly, and the pedestrians are orderly. At first glance, it seems to appear in a utopian world.
Anji Road is very large, but there are not many open areas, and the unopened areas are cut off. The inhabited area only occupies a small area. The Storm Mercenary Group walked around and estimated that there are about 150,000 people in this city. This number must have been insignificant before the troubled times, but at this moment, 150,000 is undoubtedly an extremely astonishing number.
Finally, the Storm Mercenary Group came to the most prosperous area of Anji Road, not a commercial street, but a mission hall street. Various tasks are announced on the big screen, some are asking for materials, some are asking for food, and some are asking for help... The price is marked on the back, and you can take whatever you want, no deposit required, no requirements, cash on delivery* payment .
In the hall, it is crowded tightly, and those who cannot get in from the back can only buy tablet computers in the nearby shop. There are signals within a mile radius, which can connect to the network in the mission hall.
The Storm Mercenary Group bought a tablet computer. Several people gathered together and looked through it for a long time. They found that the easiest task was to catch dead zombies. The slightly more difficult task was to catch living zombies. Then they unanimously decided to catch around level 1.5. The difficulty of living zombies is just within the acceptable range, and the price is relatively high.
As for those missions to search for an item or rescue a certain person in a designated place, the income is high, but it is full of instability. They are a team, and they are not a rich team, so they cannot take this risk for the time being.
The mission hall is not only a place where missions are concentrated, but also a place where news is gathered. Human beings from all over the world exchange information with each other. Those who are close are friends from Fuzhou Road and Yuxin Road. It can't be said that fate is great and fortune is great, but such a person has extremely rich experience.
"... I'm not bragging, the flame demon wolf I met that time was really too powerful. If it wasn't for a team that just appeared to attract his attention, I would have lost sight of everyone present." One and a half pieces The big man whose body was burnt was foaming from the mouth, and his hair was newly grown, only half an inch. If he put on a prison uniform, he would be no different from a prisoner in a prison.
"What is the flame demon wolf? The ghouls I met on Shekou Road are powerful. They are invulnerable to weapons and rockets. I saw a few silver-level masters rushing over, and they all died within three seconds." A short man He looked disdainful.
"That's because you haven't seen a predator, otherwise you would know or how lucky you are." The young man with an evil smile sharpened his nails with a knife.
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People from Yuxin Road, Chunyi Road, Fuzhou Road, Xiangping Road, Shekou Road, Raofeng Road, and Blue and White Porcelain Road were almost all there. The entire Tianfeng Province, these people seemed to come to Anji Road by coincidence.
There are one or two powerful monsters in every place. After listening for a while, the Storm Mercenary Group suddenly felt that the risks they encountered were nothing. The grass is three feet high. No, there is no chance to grow grass, because no one collects the corpses.
A burst of noise came from the long street, accompanied by the roar and screams of cars, and the crowd exclaimed.
"Go and have a look!" The Fenglang Mercenary Group looked at each other. Before he got close, he heard someone yelling through the air.
"Old guy, how dare you touch porcelain, and don't even look at who we are? The dog's eyes are in the wrong place, and they should be brighter in the future, otherwise you won't know how you died."
The Storm Mercenary Group was the first to arrive at the scene of the incident because it was not counted in the mission hall. A convoy of three vehicles was parked in the middle of the road, and a white-haired old man was lying on the ground. The ferocious-looking burly man punched and kicked the old man.
The bag of rice was scattered on the ground, and the white rice grains were scattered on the road. Many people saw the rice with fiery eyes.
"Don't hit it, you'll be killed if you hit it again." Some people on the road couldn't stand it any longer. After the evolution of the human body, the senses have greatly increased.
"... I gave it to my grandson... rice..." The old man ignored his fists and feet, and struggled to climb towards the rice, but his legs were broken and he was beaten up again by the big man. Dim down.
"For disturbing our convoy, this thing will be used as compensation." The big man mentioned the rice with disdain, but the passion and greed in his eyes could not be concealed.
"You are not allowed... This is my grandson's..." The old man returned to the light, and suddenly burst into strength, hugging the big man's leg.
"Looking for death!" The big man failed to break free several times, and suddenly punched the old man on the head.
Click—
The old man's head tilted down, and he died instantly, grabbing the big man's hand and still holding it tightly. It took a lot of effort for the big man to get his legs out, kicked the corpse to the side of the road, and got into the car with the rice.
"Who is this? He is so courageous. He dares to act like this in Anji Road." Some people in the crowd couldn't stand it anymore, but they also saw that the people in the convoy were not simple, and their voices were very low.
"Hush—" the friend next to him whispered, "That's Baron Qian Ruhai's logo. If there is no accident, the son of Baron Qian Ruhai is sitting in the car."
Hiss—
There was a gasp from the crowd, and the angry eyes suddenly became irrelevant. The members of the Wind Wave Mercenary Group looked at each other, and they could see the worry in their eyes. They were about to retreat quietly, when suddenly a group of people rushed over from a distance. The crowd seemed to know this group, and when they saw them, they automatically separated a passage.
The team arrived at the scene and immediately stopped the convoy that wanted to leave.
"Please stop and accept the investigation!" The team stood in front of the car with a stern expression.
"Get out!" A roar erupted from inside the car, the sound was like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, exploding in mid-air.
"Stop the car and accept the investigation!" Che Zengkang was leading the team, staring at the driver coldly with a cold expression.
"Report to the deputy captain, the person is dead!" The member who checked the old man shouted.
"Stop the car and accept the investigation!" Che Zengkang shouted for the third time. He responded with a kick of the gas pedal. The car roared out like a mad beast.
"shot!"
At the same time that Che Zengkang gave the order, his right arm began to swell, and it tripled in size in the blink of an eye. It became thicker than an ordinary person's thigh, and a terrifying force spilled out. People nearby felt that their breathing was stagnant. Moving back slowly, lightning blasted out.
boom-
The car flew into the air, rolled over and landed on top of Che Zengkang's head, frightened the crowd behind and hurriedly moved away, the second car and the third car hurriedly stopped. The bullet hit it, and the glass shattered.
"Stop! My father is Baron Qian Ruhai!" The people in the car lowered their bodies in embarrassment.