Watching the inspectors and soldiers leave, Zero finally got the right to temporarily stay in Remut. As long as they observe for another week, they can even apply for a formal resident certificate.
What makes Zero happy is that the possibility of Leah not being infected with the virus should be around 90%. After all, he was also contaminated with Hans' blood, but apart from being in a coma for two days, Zero didn't feel any discomfort. As for the reason why the half of Leah's face turned dark red, it was more or less related to Hans, but she was not infected with any virus. There is no better news than this, which means that the two can swagger in and out of other companies or bases.
But Zero still insisted that Leah do a careful and comprehensive inspection to eliminate the last 10% of uncertainty. For this reason, after Leah settled down, Zero left the station and went to the interior of Remut. With the remaining money in his pocket, he headed to Remut's business district. Zero hope of finding a clinic or small hospital there, and hope that the little money is enough for Leah to get a detailed checkup.
At the same time, Ling also wants to take on some tasks so that he can earn some money for emergencies. They won't stay in Remut forever, and apart from Leah, Zero thinks of other places to find his past. Therefore, it is necessary to purchase materials and travel expenses, and these things require money. But now, Zero doesn't have much money on him.
Guided by the road signs, Zero came to Remut's business district. It is said to be a business district, but it looks more like a market to Zero. Everything is sold here, such as food, clothing and daily necessities are the most common, and some shops even sell mutant creatures. In the business district, there were two weapon shops, and Ling took a quick look around.
It's a pity that he doesn't have enough money to buy those powerful weapons of the new era. As for the others, their power is far from being comparable to the M500 revolver on his waist. Zero originally planned to order some .50 warheads, but considering Leah's cost, he could only temporarily dismiss this idea.
In the business district, Zero found a private clinic. The doctor of the clinic is called John Brooke, who is both the doctor and the owner of the clinic. John had three nurses under him, and they were of good face and figure. These three nurses acted not only as John's subordinates, but also as his slaves, and they were used by John for fun when necessary.
Even, if there are patients or other people who take a fancy to them, as long as they pay John a fee, the nurse can provide pleasant services to the guests.
Since it is a private clinic, it is naturally not bound by Remut. As long as the clinic pays enough rent and related expenses, in addition to normal medical services, the clinic also provides other services. Among them, virus infection detection is included.
Zero has made an appointment with John, a doctor in the clinic, for an examination and paid a 20 yuan appointment fee. Holding the appointment card signed by John, Zero left the clinic and walked towards the union hall in the administrative area.
Remut's administrative body is composed of trade unions, with a chairman and a vice-chairman in the union, and ten union representatives below. These ten trade union representatives come from various levels such as residents, military officers, and businessmen, and they also represent the voices of all walks of life. It can be seen that Remut's administrative organization has a relatively democratic style of work, which is also the cornerstone of its healthy development.
In the trade union hall of the administrative area, in addition to posting daily news, there is also a task bar for the trade union to issue bounty tasks. This is also the purpose of Zero. He has already calculated that after paying Leah's inspection fee, Zero's finances are close to a deficit. He had to find some tasks to pick up, otherwise the two would probably have to drink the northwest wind tomorrow.
After walking two blocks, Zero came to the administrative district. This area is much quieter than the commercial area, and there are a lot fewer people coming and going. The Union Hall is located in the west of the administrative area and is an independent office building. The appearance of the building is extremely simple, without any extra decorations, only a stone sculpture erected on the roof.
The stone carving is in the shape of a scale, implying that Remut's orientation will be freedom and fairness.
But in this age of the jungle, how much fairness is there. So Zero only glanced at it, but didn't take it seriously.
Except for Remut's union office staff, the only people who entered and exited the union hall were mercenaries and hunters. For both types of people, the ruins of cities outside Remut are a playground for adventure. As for Remut's expansion plan in recent years, there are too many ruins that need to be scouted or even mopped up. Therefore, in recent years, the undiminished mission of the trade union has also attracted mercenary hunters from the surrounding areas to come here one after another.
Zero walked towards the entrance of the trade union hall, but a figure bumped out from the revolving door at the same time. Before the person arrived, the strong smell of alcohol had penetrated into Zero's nose. Numerous data were immediately summarized and analyzed by Zero's brain, and Zero came to a conclusion in a snap of his fingers. The guy in front of him drank at least two bottles of high-purity whiskey, and the soaring smell of alcohol could already suffocate people to death.
There is no doubt that there is a drunkard in front of him. And this drunkard rammed towards Zero.
Zero back, dodge. With his second-level agility enhancement ability, avoiding the drunkard's charge is no problem. But for some reason, Ling's eyes blurred, and he was still passed by this alcoholic.
Zero was a little surprised, he turned around and looked at the alcoholic.
The drunkard was an old man in his sixties, wearing an old black dress and a high felt hat on his head. If you have another crutch in your hand, you will undoubtedly be a British gentleman in the 1960s and 1970s. There were sleepy eyes under the brim of the hat, a red, rosaceous nose, and a gray, tangled beard beneath.
The old man burped, and the acrid smell of alcohol sprayed all over Zero's face.
Zero frowned. In his opinion, there was nothing unusual about this old man. But my intuition tells Zero that the more ordinary a person looks, the more likely he is a guy pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. In the wilderness, there is no shortage of mutated creatures that pretend to be harmless as humans and animals, but are actually very ferocious.
"Young man, you have a good gun."
The old man's sight fell on the pair of * around Zero's waist, and he squinted his eyes and said, "There are very few people who know how to use M500 now, why don't you sell them to me, and I'd like to buy them for you for 500 yuan." they."
Five hundred yuan is already a lot of money, and Zero can use this money to buy more powerful firearms. But he shook his head and said, "My gun is not for sale!"
The succinct answer and the categorical refusal made the old man slightly taken aback.
Then he laughed and said, "Funny guy, he doesn't make money. Hey, I'm starting to like you a little bit."
Zero doesn't like him at all, so Zero turns and leaves. Seeing his figure passing through the revolving door, the old man was smiling, but his eyes were always on the pair of murder weapons: "It's hard to meet such a good guy, but it's a pity to meet a master who doesn't love money. What a pity, a pity!"
Shaking his head and sighing softly, the old man fumbled for a bottle of light-packed wine from his body, popped off the cap and drank a couple of sips, then disappeared into the crowd with crooked steps.